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However, when Chen Yuan looked at himself.

She slowly became convinced again.

Even though I'm stupid, it's obvious...

Just like it.

"What?" Zhou Xun looked at Tang Siwen and asked.

Tang Siwen put down his phone, raised his head, and said, "Since there is no rule that students from different schools are not allowed to participate, why do we still need to vote for Chen Yuan's program?"

She asked honestly.

As for this question, all those who wanted to find trouble fell silent.

The reason they made a fuss was that it did not comply with the regulations, but the current situation is that there is no such regulation.

"Teacher Zhou." At this time, Director Li waved and called Zhou Xu to him in a low voice, and then said, "If the matter is completely in compliance with the regulations, there is no need to vote anymore. The most important thing about the party is the quality and the excitement. "

This was the principal's intention, so it became Director Li's intention.

Zhou Xun looked at Chen Yuan, then at the girl, and finally decided to approve it without further discussion.

After it was over, some students found Zhou Xun.

As for Zhou Xun, after telling the other party the ranking and saying that the ninth student had no objection, the other party said nothing more.

Then, the students returned to class one after another.

Among them, Chen Yuan was stopped by Zhou Xun and left alone in the auditorium.

"Teacher, what's wrong?" Chen Yuan asked.

"Don't be nervous, it has nothing to do with that."

Zhou Xun didn't care about whether he was a student of the 11th Middle School. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "I plan to put your show in the first hot spot."

"Ok."

"When you two were singing, there was a problem. Could you please change it?"

"What's the problem?" Chen Yuan asked confused.

Looking at him, Zhou Xun said seriously: "You two sing well, but can the atmosphere be a little more ambiguous?"

"Ah?" Chen Yuan was stunned.

Then he looked to the side, fearing that the wall had ears.

what? !

"Are you a couple?" Zhou asked.

"Ah... pure friendship, good friends." Chen Yuan hesitated.

"Do you like her?" Zhou Xun asked again.

No, you are a teacher!

Oh yes, you are a music teacher.

Hey, do we have music classes in our school? !

Anyway,

Just because you are an associate class teacher who did not take the college entrance examination, you are talking nonsense here, right?

Chen Yuan lowered his head, covered his face with one hand, and said, "I like it."

"Does she like you?"

"...You should like it."

"Then why aren't they a couple?"

"Pure, pure friendship." Chen Yuan explained.

"Ok."

After asking about the situation, Zhou Xun began to teach: "When you sing, you don't need to interact too much. You have a good typhoon, but I don't need you to have a good typhoon. Just hold the microphone and sing, and look at each other occasionally. Also Yes, tell the girl that she should be more reserved and blush. When everyone is cheering or singing along, she will look at you with that embarrassed but slightly proud smile. What about you? , at the end of the song, when everyone got excited, he acted like it was a party anyway and the teacher had no reason to criticize him so he let it go. When the curtain call came, he stood close to the girls and bowed shoulder to shoulder..."

"..."

After hearing these words, Chen Yuan was shocked.

Originally the lyrics were just ambiguous.

Now his behavior is ambiguous, and he even deliberately speculates on CP.

A few years later, when the two returned to school, the leaders who remembered this would say: Oh, aren't these two little phoenixes?

"Do you understand?" Zhou asked.

"Hiss..." Chen Yuan nodded and said, "I will understand it again and then tell her."

"Remember, it must be natural and don't have any acting skills." Zhou Xun warned seriously, "The tone of the New Year's Day party depends on you two. After I have organized my event, I will treat you two to milk tea."

"Teacher, I understand."

Chen Yuan made an OK gesture.

"Okay, let's go."

"Ah."

In this way, Chen Yuan walked out of the auditorium with a somewhat subtle mood.

What this week’s inquiry means is, are we not young enough?

Indeed, they are a bit like an old married couple.

What can be done?

But this BYD has quite a show effect. I know that this way it can increase the cp.

Thinking like this, Chen Yuan took out his mobile phone.

Then I discovered that Taotao was more effective in the show.

What the hell, let Yuzi wear our school uniform to perform?

Don’t you know that one person, one city?

Don’t you know loyalty?

Don’t you know that Yuzi is still the heroine of the enrollment promotion for No. 4 Middle School?

Hold.

Chen Yuan understood instantly.

It is unlikely that Jianjun Jiang will know about this.

But if Jianjunjiang knew about it, he would definitely be disgusted!

How come these eleven sects are like Demon Sect B? There is no serious person from top to bottom, right?

"Chen Yuan."

When he left the auditorium, Tang Siwen, who had been waiting, stopped him.

Chen Yuan stopped and after seeing her, he said with great gratitude: "Tang Shen, thank you so much. You are so kind. If it hadn't been for you just now..."

Looking at Chen Yuan, Tang Siwen suddenly interrupted: "Siwen."

"Huh?" Chen Yuan was confused.

Tang Siwen lowered his head, pinched his fingers, and said, "I am Tang Siwen, you can... call me Siwen."

"Well, Siwen." Chen Yuan showed a hearty smile and said generously, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"Let's go then?"

"okay."

In this way, the two people walked from the auditorium to the direction of the teaching building.

It was lunch break at this time, and the students who had passed the audition had already arrived.

So the playground was deserted.

When the two of them were walking naturally, Chen Yuan suddenly heard soft singing.

The melody is gentle, slightly off-key, but harmless.

"It's okay. Whatever you say, I'm willing to go, small train, swinging melody..."

Stopping and when Chen Yuan turned his head, Tang Siwen also turned his head.

She looked at him.

Make a smile as bright as the sun shining through the clouds.

It was her first time to be so generous.

Even the corners of his eyes were smiling.

Then, in the most un-Tang Siwen tone, she explained her mood: "Hehe, can you sing well?"

Chapter 285 Gathering of the Holy Son

Sunday, at home.

After Liu Chengxi took a nap, he got up.

At this time, I clicked on the chat group of three people.

Chen Yuan: My classmates and I arrived first. You can come anytime.

Shi Yi: I still have half an hour until I finish writing this set of questions.

After seeing what others had posted, Liu Chengxi sat on the edge of the bed, crossed her legs, thought about it, and then posted a message in the group.