Boring, closed hell training, mobile phone handover, weekly weight test like a nightmare, month end assessment, these pictures are deeply rooted in Huang Yizhi's mind.
Like that kind of closed boarding school, no... it's far more difficult than ordinary people.
Every day, because they can't hold on, or feel that they can't see the hope of starting their career, after the collapse of their faith, they drag their mutilated body away from the company.
However, this idea did not last long and was replaced by a firm spirit.
She wanted to be an artist. This idea was not born in an instant. If it was three minutes of heat, she should have given up after so many years.
She is a spring that has been squeezed for a long time. No matter how difficult the trainee's life is beyond imagination, she needs to usher in a rebound one day.
"Now that you have made up your mind not to be a sportsman, you must make a debut and become an excellent idol in the future."
With this attitude, Huang Yizhi's little foot that had just stepped out of the room quietly shrank back and closed the door.
A few hours later, the sky was gray and bright. It seemed that God wanted her to go to Seoul today. I could have a good mood. The dazzling sun climbed into the sky early.
"Buzzing..."
It was not long before the girl finally entered the "sleep mode" and was awakened by the alarm of her mobile phone.
"It's only more than seven... Sleep a little longer."
Vaguely holding the mobile phone in his hand and turning off the alarm, Huang Yizhi yawned lazily.
Yesterday, hi PI went too far. Even her friends and she seemed to release the pressure of this period.
Basically, all the things you wanted to do but couldn't do in the past were completed in those hours of parties.
"Today I'm going to Seoul with my teacher to be my first day as a trainee."
When I turned off the alarm clock and was about to throw my mobile phone aside, a paragraph popped up on the main screen and the content of the memo was like an air hammer hitting the girl's consciousness.
“......”
After about five or six seconds, the fox's eyes gradually widened.
Go to Seoul, go to Seoul, with the teacher, who is the teacher?
All kinds of thoughts filled his mind. Gradually, Huang Yizhi was dizzy and looked very spiritless. He lived in an instant.
The time agreed with Li Xianzhe is 7:30, but now it is a quarter past seven. The girl originally thought she would get up earlier, but now it seems
"It's over!!!"
He threw away his cell phone and jumped out of bed. Huang Yizhi kicked his bed angrily.
"It's all your fault. I got up late because I lay too comfortable."
Turn on the main page of kakaotalk. Sure enough, the flashing picture of Li Xianzhe's account made Huang Yizhi swallow a spit.
"I'm already on my way."
It was just a simple sentence, but it was like a talisman in the girl's eyes.
Few people like others to be late, especially today is the second day of becoming a Li Xianzhe student.
In 15 minutes, it is really challenging to complete all the clothes changing and washing work and leave Li Xianzhe with the image of diligence and early arrival.
"Now the timing begins."
Click on the timing function in the mobile phone, and the next picture is like those sad women in TV dramas rushing to work.
At the end of the bed lay the new clothes bought the night before, a burst of chiffon tight shirts and a pair of all-round white jeans.
The girl quickly changed her clothes. As soon as she took off her pajamas, she rushed into the toilet and slipped back to the room with a toothbrush in her mouth.
"Ten minutes left..."
Facts have proved that when a person is busy and in an anxious state, it is still possible to do many things with one mind and two hands.
Brushing teeth and washing gargle were completed quickly in less than five minutes. He forgot to tie his hair and came to the living room. His mother sat on the sofa and waited early in the morning.
On the table was a lunch box that had been prepared for a long time. It was touched by the first hand and left a little temperature.
"Yizhi, when you get to Seoul, remember that everything should be arranged by the teacher. You are very lucky to receive people's attention."
Before going out, Huang's mother took Huang Yizhi's hand and talked long and short. Before Li Xianzhe came to visit, she was not at home, but she also heard about it.
No matter how young the other person is, his achievements and identity can not be questioned and ignored.
On the surface, Li Xianzhe is just a young man in his early twenties, but his age is six years different from that of Huang Yizhi.
Li Xiuman, a highly educated entrepreneur whose father is known by both parents, is more than enough to be Huang Yizhi's teacher.
Huang Yizhi took a strange look at the living room. "Where's dad? Won't she go with me? "
Huang's mother shook her head slightly, but inadvertently looked at the direction of the bedroom and whispered.
"Your father went to school early in the morning. The teacher Nim didn't say he wanted to support the architectural renovation of Jingui middle school. Early in the morning, he was woken up by the phone and went to school. He was busy, mostly to draft a plan.
So I won't go with you today. I believe Mr. Li will take good care of you on the way. "
When these words came out, the bedroom behind them made a slight imperceptible movement, but Huang Yizhi didn't hear it.
"So dad doesn't want to go with me?"
The inexplicable result made Huang Yizhi happy.
She was really worried about her father and herself. On the way, she couldn't talk too much with Li Xianzhe and behave too casually.
Moreover, with her father's character, she will certainly supervise herself to do what a student should do during this period.
Li Xianzhe doesn't like that cumbersome and rigorous etiquette, nor does she.
"Your father talked to senior Li Xiuman on the phone last night. I don't know what he said, but afterwards, your father told me that he was 100% relieved to have senior Li Xiuman.
I just hope you are in Seoul and keep a low profile. Don't bully others just because Li Xianzhe is standing behind you. "
Huang Yizhi nodded. "I know. I will work hard. Did dad at school ask for leave for me?"
Because he wasn't sure how long the trip to Seoul would last, a day or two or more, Huang Yizhi simply took the salute with him when he went out.
After all, there is a place to live there. Send the changed clothes and some daily necessities that are inseparable from your body. It will be convenient to come back in the future.
Click~~
Seeing her daughter out of the door with her suitcase, the middle-aged beautiful woman shook her head. The loss on her face didn't last long. A man came out of the room behind her.
"Has Yizhi gone?"
Huang Fu glanced at the direction of the door. In his tone, people couldn't tell whether it was happy or sad.
"I've gone out."
Huang's mother turned into the kitchen, brought out the breakfast prepared early in the morning and put it on the table.
"When I say you, why don't you want to say it in front of her and let me tell this lie in front of her for you."
"Forget it, anyway, it's just a temporary visit. It's not that she won't come back in the future. Besides, the teacher Nim also said that a special driver will be arranged to pick her up all over the state, but I'm very worried..."