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The other six contestants couldn't hold back their laughter. Fang Weiyang and Chi Ziyou were a little better, knowing to give their friend some face, and pinched each other to warn each other not to laugh.

Zhan Jingxuan was squatting on the ground, laughing so hard he was shaking all over.

Huang Qi's expression twitched, his muscles squeezing into the pointed part of an ugly orange.

The others were similar, covering their mouths and wiping away tears... as if they had seen a clown performance.

Jiangxi Heng remained calm, which put Fang Shang at ease. He thought to himself that this contestant had at least improved his mentality compared to before.

Fang Shang coughed lightly, about to speak.

A knocking sound came from the door, and a slender figure stood outside the half-open door.

"Teacher Fang, Teacher Jiang isn't here today. The PD said you could take charge of our class as well."

The vocal teacher for Class B is on leave, so Fang Shang will temporarily take charge of two classes.

Fang Shang stood up from the stool, frowned, and thought for a moment before saying, "How about this, Xingyan, you lead everyone in practicing their singing first, and then bring the people from Class B over in ten minutes."

Class G has a large area and can accommodate two classes.

Xie Xingyan responded with an "okay," then glanced at Jiangxi Heng and saw that he was still holding a piece of paper in his hand.

Did they even forget the lyrics to the theme song? How careless of them.

He slowly closed the door, stood against it for a while, then turned and walked towards Class B.

The doors to Classes A and B faced each other directly. When he returned, the door to Class A was also open, and Ling Wushuang was leaning against the wall with a gentle smile on her face: "Are you going to Class G?"

Xie Xingyan frowned slightly.

He didn't particularly enjoy dealing with Ling Wushuang, not because he disliked her.

Instead, they felt that this person was too smart.

The only amateur contestant in the camp with no background or company, he is a college student at a top university in China. He accompanied his friend Gu Zhoubai to the show. At first, like Jiangxi Heng, he had no experience in singing and dancing. However, after two months, he rose from the 60s or 70s to the 6th place this time.

In comparison, Jiangxi Heng...

After losing to Gu Zhoubai in the theme song assessment, he lost to an amateur contestant.

Xie Xingyan frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Yes, Teacher Fang told us to go over there. Why weren't you practicing in the classroom?"

Ling Wushuang's smile deepened: "It's not like you can get what you want just by practicing hard."

Xie Xingyan was slightly taken aback.

Before her appeared a smiling, gentle, and non-threatening face, with chestnut hair falling softly beside her ears, and a hint of inquiry in her dark brown pupils.

"I thought you would be with the students from Class A..." Ling Wushuang stopped halfway through her sentence, straightened up, and said with a smile, "Sorry, I almost forgot, Xingyan, you don't like people getting too close to you."

Xie Xingyan pursed her lips and quietly watched him for a while, then closed the door to Class B with a loud bang.

He said he didn't like Ling Wushuang.

This man guessed almost everything that he and Jiangxi Heng were going to do!

As soon as the BG class players met, several of them hugged each other. After all, the competition between strong players is much less intense than the competition between strong and weak players.

Only on Jiangxi Heng's side, the trio watched the scene of brotherly affection with utter boredom.

Jiangxi Heng will not put too much emotion into these contestants who are destined to go their separate ways.

Fang Weiyang is also quiet and not good at making friends.

Chi Ziyou is not connected with others because he has no "value" of his own.

Xie Xingyan was in a bad mood, her brows furrowed with icy anger. After being the last to enter Class G, she subconsciously looked for a familiar figure and saw the other person sitting against the wall in a corner, holding a video camera, seemingly learning to dance through a video.

The coldness on his face faded slightly as he walked towards Jiangxi Heng.

"Pull back! Pull back! Pull back the progress bar for Weiyang! Wow, Gu Zhoubai's move was so clean!"

"I've noticed that Ling Wushuang and Gu Zhoubai have very similar dancing styles."

"They've always been good friends; they even performed their first stage together, haven't you forgotten?"

"...I forgot."

Fang Weiyang and Chi Ziyou's heads were practically touching Jiangxi Heng's shoulders, but they didn't realize it and were still politely commenting on the dance techniques of the Class A contestants.

Xie Xingyan pursed her lips, just about to speak.

Then Chi Ziyou asked, "Xiheng, who do you think is the best dancer in our camp?"

Jiangxi Heng hung his head lazily, his voice low yet clearly audible: "I do agree with something Yang Tianhang said."

"Xie Xingyan is the best dancer in the camp."

No matter what, he's the person who taught me to dance.

Xie Xingyan's breath hitched, and her eyes darted around in a panic. She noticed a camera above them, meaning this scene had been captured. She wondered if the production team would use it... Probably not. The audience would probably find it boring to comment on such a minor contestant.

He slowly calmed himself down and asked, "How's your training going?"

Chi Ziyou and Fang Weiyang shuddered.

They had no expectation that the students from Class B would approach them. When the teacher said they would rest for five minutes, they actually went to the corner to rest against the wall. They didn't expect that someone would actually come to chat with them.

He looked up and exclaimed, "Xie Xingyan?!"

The two men immediately turned to look at Jiangxi Heng from both sides, as if they had caught him in the act of adultery.

Jiangxi Heng: "..."

He turned off the video recorder and got up from the floor: "What you want to ask about is the dance moves from last night. Remember them."

Hissing sounds came from both sides: What? Last night?

Jiangxi Heng was a little annoyed. He slapped the two onlookers on the head and continued, "If you're asking about the vocal part of the theme song, you've wasted your time."

"Pfft!" Chi Ziyou's cheeks puffed up like a frog's face, and Fang Weiyang's shoulders trembled violently.

Xie Xingyan smiled and said, "Since vocal lessons aren't very effective for you, why not focus on improving your dance skills first... Do you two want to come?"

Fang Weiyang was taken aback at first, then she realized what was happening.

Is Xie Xingyan going to teach them to dance? Although Xie Xingyan's ranking wasn't high, most contestants believed his skills were no less than Gu Zhoubai's! Even the MINI mentor praised Xie Xingyan, saying he was the contestant most like an idol.

"Is it...is it okay?" Fang Weiyang quickly stood up, her expression a mixture of surprise and apprehension.

Xie Xingyan glanced at Fang Shang, who was surrounded by the B-class contestants, and said calmly, "I've mastered all the vocal lessons taught by Teacher Fang. Anyway, teaching one is the same as teaching three. If you're willing, you can all join in."

Chi Ziyou smiled gratefully: "Thank you, Xie Xingyan! We both thought we wouldn't make it past the third performance, and we were even planning to choose rap songs this afternoon to fulfill our dream... Aww!"

Fang Weiyang pinched Chi Ziyou, her face full of helplessness.

Brother, don't just say whatever comes to mind because you're leaving, okay? Besides, if we don't give it our all at the end, we really won't be able to get over this.

He sighed and looked at Xie Xingyan: "Thank you."

Xie Xingyan told Fang Shang what was going on, and Fang Shang waved his hand, letting them go.

The contestants have a lot of freedom in the private lessons, as long as they don't offend the teachers.