My girlfriend is an idol

The boring, closed hell-style training, mobile phone hand-in, weekly weight test like nightmare, and month-end assessment, these pictures take root deeply in Huang Yizhi's mind.

Like that kind of closed boarding school, no... it's far more difficult than ordinary people.

Every day, there are trainees who can't hold on, or feel that they can't see the hope of debut. After the collapse of their beliefs, they leave the company with a crippled body.

But this thought did not last long and was replaced by a wave of firmness.

She wanted to be an artist. This idea was not born in an instant. If it were three minutes of popularity, it would have been long since all these years have passed.

She is a spring that has been squeezed for a long time. No matter how difficult the trainee’s life is, she will eventually need to usher in a rebound.

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

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

A few hours later, the sky lit up in gray. It seemed that the heavens wanted her to go to Seoul, so she could have a good mood. The dazzling sun climbed into the sky early.

"Buzzing..."

The girl finally entered the'sleep mode' before being awakened by the phone alarm.

"It's just past seven... let's sleep a little longer."

Dazedly holding the phone in his hand to turn off the alarm, Huang Yizhi yawned lazily.

Yesterday it was so hilarious that even my friend and her seemed to release all the pressure from this period.

Basically, what I wanted to do in the past but couldn't be done was all done in those few hours of gathering.

'Today I will go to Seoul with my teacher, and I will be the first day of being a trainee.'

When I turned off the alarm clock and was about to throw the phone aside, a paragraph popped up on the home screen page. The content of the memo seemed to hit the girl's consciousness with an air hammer.

"..."

After about five or six seconds of eating, 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 so groggy and looked very spiritless, and he came back to life in an instant.

The time agreed with Li Xianzhe was half past seven, but it was already a quarter past seven. The girl originally thought she would get up earlier, but now it seems...

"Ruined!!!"

Throwing away the phone and jumped off the bed, Huang Yizhi angrily kicked his bed a few times.

"I blame you, lying too comfortable makes me get up late."

Open the main page of kakaotalk, and sure enough, the flashing avatar of Li Xianzhe's account made Huang Yizhi swallow hard and spit.

"I'm already on the road."

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

Few people like others to be late, especially today is the second day of becoming Li Xian's philosophy student.

In fifteen minutes, it was really challenging to complete all the changes and washes, and to leave the image of Li Xianzhe as hardworking and early.

"Now the timing begins."

Turn on the timer function in the phone, and the next picture is just like the sad female protagonists in a TV series rushing to work.

At the end of the bed are new clothes bought the night before, a chiffon tight shirt, and a whole white jeans.

The girl with a disheveled hair quickly changed her clothes. She rushed into the toilet just halfway through her pajamas, 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 emotionally anxious, it is still possible to do multiple tasks with two hands.

I brushed my teeth and rinsed in less than five minutes. I forgot to tie my hair and went to the living room. My mother sat on the sofa and waited early in the morning.

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

"Yezhi, when you arrive in Seoul, remember that everything must be arranged by the teacher. You are very lucky to be able to get people's attention like this."

Before leaving the house, Huang Mu took Huang Yizhi's hand and talked long and short. She was not at home when Li Xianzhe came to visit before, but she also heard about the incident.

No matter how young the other person is, the achievements and identity of this person cannot be ignored.

On the surface, Li Xianzhe is just a young man in his early twenties, but he is six years behind Huang Yizhi in age.

He is highly educated, entrepreneur, and his father is senior Li Xiuman, whom both parents know, so he is more than enough to be Huang Yizhi's teacher.

Huang Yizhi glanced at the living room strangely, "Where is Dad? Will she not go with me?"

Huang mother shook her head slightly, just inadvertently glanced at the direction of the bedroom and whispered.

"Your dad went to school early in the morning. Teacher Nim didn't mean to support the building renovation of Geunying Middle School. He was woken up by the phone early in the morning to get busy at school, mostly for drafting plans.

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

When these words came out, the bedroom behind them made a slight movement, but Huang Yizhi did not hear it.

"So, does Dad plan to go with me?"

This inexplicable result gave Huang Yizhi a burst of joy.

Originally, she was really worried about her father being with herself. On the way, she couldn't talk too much with Li Xianzhe and behaved too casually.

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

Li Xianzhe doesn't like the cumbersome and rigorous etiquette, nor does she like it.

"Your dad talked to Senior Li Xiuman on the phone last night, and I don't know what he said specifically, but afterwards your dad told me that there was Senior Li Xiuman, he was 100% relieved.

I just hope you are in Seoul, keep a low profile, and don't just bully others just because Lee Hyun-chul is standing behind you."

Huang Yizhi nodded, "I know, I will definitely work hard, did Dad at school ask for leave for me?"

Because I was not sure how long this trip to Seoul would take, whether it would be one or two days or longer, Huang Yizhi simply took it with him when he went out.

After all, there is a place to live. It will be convenient for you to send a change of clothes and some daily necessities that you can’t live without.

Click~~

Watching her daughter go out with a 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 Yezhi gone?"

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

"Already gone out."

Huang Mu turned around and went into the kitchen, brought out the breakfast she had prepared all morning and put it on the table.

"I said you, why don't you want to tell her in front of her, and let me lie in front of her for you."

"Forget it, anyway, it's just a temporary visit, and it's not that I won't come back later, and the teacher Nim also said that when I get there, a special driver will be arranged to pick her up and go to the whole state, but I am very worried...