Boring, closed hell-style training, handing in mobile phones, weekly weight tests, monthly final assessments, these scenes are deeply rooted in Huang Yizhi's mind.

Like the closed boarding school, it is not... to the degree of hard work, far beyond ordinary people.

Every day, trainees can't hold on or feel that they can't see hope for their debut. After their beliefs collapse, they dragged their incomplete bodies and left the company in a daze.

But this idea didn't last long and was replaced by a sense of determination.

She wanted to be an artist, but this idea was not born in an instant. If it were three minutes of popularity, she would 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, one day she will need to face a rebound and explode.

"Since you have made up your mind not to be a sports player, you must make your debut in the future and become an excellent idol."

With this mentality, Huang Yizhi's little foot that had just stepped out of the room quietly retreated and closed the door.

A few hours later, the sky became dark gray, as if God wanted her to go to Seoul today, and she could have a good mood. The dazzling sun climbed into the sky early.

“Buzz buzz…”

The girl finally entered the 'sleep mode' not long after, she was woken up by the alarm on her phone.

"It's only past seven o'clock... Let's sleep for a while."

He held the phone in his hand in a daze and turned off the alarm, Huang Yizhi yawned lazily.

I was so excited yesterday that even my friends and her seemed to release all the pressures of this period.

Basically, all the things I wanted to do but couldn't do in the past were completed in those few hours of gatherings.

‘Today I’m going to Seoul with my teacher, and the first day of being a trainee.’

When I turned off the alarm clock and was about to throw my phone aside, a passage popped up on the main screen page and the content on the memo were like a hammer hitting the girl's consciousness.

“…”

After about five or six seconds of eating, the fox eyes gradually widened.

Go to Seoul, go to Seoul, and go with the teacher, who is the teacher?

Various thoughts filled my mind, and gradually made Huang Yizhi feel drowsy and seemingly unintended, and instantly came to life.

The agreed time with Lee Hyun-cheol was 7:30, but now it was already 7:10. The girl originally thought she would get up earlier, but now it seems...

"It's over!!!"

He threw away his phone and jumped out of the bed. Huang Yizhi kicked his bed a few times.

"It's all your fault. It's so comfortable for me to get up late."

I opened the main page of kakaotalk. Sure enough, the flashing avatar of Lee Hyun-chul's account made Huang Yizhi swallow hard.

"I'm already on the way."

It was just a simple sentence, but in the eyes of the girl, it was like a death talisman.

Few people like others to be late, especially today is the second day of becoming Lee Hyun-cheol student.

It is really challenging to complete all the laundry and washing work in fifteen minutes, and to leave Lee Hyun-chol with the image of hard work and early arrival.

“The timing begins now.”

Click on the timing function in your phone, and the next picture is like the tragic heroines in the TV series rushing to work.

The bed was filled with new clothes I bought the night before, a chiffon tight shirt, and a pair of white jeans.

The girl quickly changed her clothes off with her hair. She just took off her pajamas and rushed into the bathroom. She 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 okay to use multiple things with both hands to do more things.

I brushed my teeth and washed it quickly in less than five minutes. I forgot to tie my hair and came to the living room. My mother sat on the sofa waiting early in the morning.

There is a lunch box that has been prepared long ago on the table, touching it with the first hand, leaving a little temperature.

"Yiji, when you arrive in Seoul, remember to follow the teacher's arrangements in everything. It is very lucky that you can gain people's attention in this way."

Before leaving, Huang's mother held Huang Yizhi's hand and said something was too long. When Li Xianzhe came to visit her, she was not at home, but she also heard about the things in between.

No matter how young the other party is, this kind of achievement and identity cannot be questioned and ignored.

On the surface, Lee Hyun-cheol was just a young man in his early twenties, but in terms of age he was six years apart from Huang Yi-chi.

He is a highly educated, entrepreneur, and his father is Senior Li Xiuman, who both parents know. He is more than enough to be Huang Yizhi's teacher.

Huang Yizhi looked at the living room with a little strangeness, "Where is my dad? Wouldn't she go with me?"

Huang's mother shook her head slightly, but she inadvertently looked at the direction of the bedroom and whispered.

"Your dad went to school early in the morning. The teacher nim didn't mean to support the renovation of Jin Middle School's building. He was woken up by a phone call early in the morning and went to school to be busy, mostly for drafting a plan.

So I won’t accompany you today. I believe Teacher Li will take good care of you on the way."

When this passage was said, the bedroom behind them made an unconscious movement, but Huang Yizhi didn't hear it.

"So, my dad doesn't plan to go with me?"

This inexplicable result made Huang Yizhi feel happy.

She had to worry about what her father had to do with her, so she couldn't say too much to Lee Hyun-cheol on the way and behaved too casually.

Furthermore, with her father's personality, she will definitely supervise herself to do what a student should do during this period.

Lee Hyun-cheol doesn't like that kind of cumbersome and rigorous etiquette, nor does she like it either.

"Your dad spoke to Senior Li Xiuman last night and didn't know what he said, but afterwards your dad told me that he was 100% at ease with Senior Li Xiuman.

I just hope that you are in Seoul, be low-key and don’t bully others just because Lee Hyun-cheol stands behind you.”

Huang Yizhi nodded, "I know, I will definitely work hard. Did my dad ask me for leave at the school?"

Because I was not sure how long it would take to stay in Seoul, one or two days or longer, when I went out, Huang Yizhi even brought the greetings.

In short, there is a place to live there, and I will send you the changing clothes and some daily necessities that cannot be separated from you. It will be convenient for you to come back in the future.

Click~~

Watching her daughter go out with her suitcase, the middle-aged beautiful woman shook her head, the loss on her face did not last long, and a person walked out of the room behind her.

"Is Yizhi gone?"

Huang's father glanced at the direction of the house, and his tone made people unable to tell whether he was happy or sad.

"I've already gone out."

Huang's mother turned around and went into the kitchen, brought out the breakfast prepared in the morning and placed it on the table.

"I told you, why don't you want to say it in front of her, and even let me tell you this lie in front of her."
Chapter completed!