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Chapter 269 I Will Trade the Whole Group of People to Be Single for a Lifetime in Exchange for a Dat

Chapter 269 I Will Trade the Whole Group of People to Be Single for a Lifetime in Exchange for a Date
"Teacher, you received the news so soon, what's the matter?" Chen Ziang asked curiously.

Wang Yin smiled and said, "It's okay, I've done it for you. I have to get a lot of old friends to stand in line to negotiate terms. You, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Fortunately, I have a bit of face, and the Spring Festival Gala team dare not withdraw you."

"Um." Chen Ziang was moved and embarrassed, and asked, "Teacher, I think the people in the Spring Festival Gala program group are quite kind-hearted, and it's easy to say good things."

Wang Yin felt sorry for her students, he was too naive.

"The people from the Spring Festival Gala program team will come to you again, and they will agree to your conditions, but in the end, I will go on stage with you." Wang Yin said with a smile, "Would you like it?"

Chen Ziang's eyes lit up, does Wang Yin want to sing "My Motherland" with him?

That's great.

But he felt a little guilty: "Teacher, I have wronged you."

Wang Yin didn't care and said: "Singing solo, or singing with you, it doesn't make any difference to me."

Chen Ziang was very moved, the teacher was leading him.

He led his classmates to the stage by himself, and the effect was far from being as great as being on stage with Wang Yin.

"Teacher, I have a song that I want you to sing." Chen Ziang said.

"I'll talk about it later. I'll ask the people in the troupe to come to you in two days. The dance of "My Motherland" needs to be re-choreographed. The chorus can also improve. Let someone train them. Alright, I'll be busy first. By the way, you should go to the conservatory to attend classes more often. I will go home in a few days, and then you can come and find me..." Wang Yin asked Chen Ziang for a while, and hung up the phone without talking any more.

The next day, Chen Ziang really saw the staff of the Spring Festival Gala program team again.

"Teacher Wang Yin wants to sing "My Motherland" with you on the same stage, is that okay?" The visitor was very friendly.

Chen Ziang became very vigilant, not all people who smile at you are friendly.

This is society.

"That's great, thank you. Can my classmate come on stage?" Chen Ziang said pleasantly, as if he didn't know anything about it.

"Okay." The visitor said with a smile: "Prepare well, and we will inform you again when the program is in the first trial."

"Okay, thank you." Chen Ziang was very humble.

I despise them so much that I pretend to be both, so let's pretend together.

After the visitor left, Chen Ziang immediately announced the good news in the group: "Everyone can go to the Spring Festival Gala together." A series of laughing emojis followed.

"really?"

Everyone was pleasantly surprised.

It would be too hypocritical for them to say that they don't want to go to the Spring Festival Gala.

They have been hypocritical.

So as soon as the news was announced, everyone became more and more excited.

"Yes, God Wang Yin will be on stage with us. Keep working hard. In a few days, someone will help re-choreograph, and someone will come to give you more professional training for the chorus." Chen Ziang sent a message.

"Ow~"

"I'm going to tell my parents."

"I'm going to tell my grandparents."

"..."

Everyone is very excited.

Chen Ziang reminded: "There will still be program review, if the quality is not passed, it will be rejected, don't get excited too early."

"Hooho."

"Haha, it must."

The students cheered.

They really did it, they were able to go to the Spring Festival Gala, and they actually sang on the same stage with Wang Yin.

"Huang Tian is above, as evidenced by the rich soil, I am willing to trade the entire group of people for a lifetime of being single for me to have a partner." After Chen Ziang sent the news, he began to dive.

A large group of people in the group: "..."

Grass, this is Chen Ziang's routine before diving.

Everyone was crazy and there was nothing they could do.

The next day, Chen Ziang, who was full of classes all day long, only attended a class at Tsinghua University, so he packed his things and rushed to the China Conservatory of Music to attend lectures.

He has been attending classes there for some time.

He has attended both theoretical and practical classes.

It's just that he never participated in the practical class.

The teacher didn't look for him either.

After all, he is just an auditor, so he must be treated differently, otherwise, what would those students who worked so hard to get in the exam think?
When listening to the class, Chen Ziang always wore a mask and a hat, and sat far away in the back row of the classroom.

At the beginning, the students were a little surprised to find such a person.

But gradually, everyone got used to it.

After listening to so many zakats, Chen Ziang was still alone, no one came to pay attention to him.

The same is true today.

Usually, during the break after class, Chen Ziang would run out first, avoiding his classmates as much as possible.

But today his body froze for a moment, then relaxed.

No need to urinate, no need to go to the toilet.

He hid in the back row flipping through textbooks.

The teaching material was given to Chen Ziang by Wang Yin's friend at the conservatory of music, and it was exactly the same as the official student's.

Not all textbooks teach people how to sing, some textbooks talk about music history, world music celebrities and other related knowledge.

When the class bell rang, Chen Ziang found a classmate sitting not far from him.

It's a girl.

Chen Ziang had some impressions of this girl.

A girl who doesn't like talking very much, with a tall and glamorous appearance.

But during the practical class, he heard the girl's voice.

The sound is a bit teary, but it's explosive and penetrating.

She probably just came back from somewhere to attend class, she didn't bring any textbooks, and the desk in front of her was empty.

Chen Ziang pushed a textbook to her.

She gave Chen Ziang a grateful look, and accepted it.

If she didn't have anything to attend class, the teacher would embarrass her even if she wasn't embarrassed.

"Thank you!" After class, Xu Jiahui expressed her gratitude to Chen Ziang.

Chen Ziang nodded, indicating that he received it, but did not speak.

Xu Jiahui was not in a hurry to leave, and sat still.

Chen Ziang was in a hurry, why didn't he leave?

Xu Jiahui sat outside and blocked his way out.

He knew that many students in the class did not welcome him.

Why do we work so hard to pass the exam, and then we can sit here and listen to lectures every day, you, a class rubbish who came out of nowhere, enjoy the same treatment as us.

Then what is the use of our efforts?

So every time Chen Ziang came, no matter what the classmates looked at, he kept his posture very low.

And never talk to classmates, come and go silently.

Contrary to Chen Ziang, Xu Jiahui waited for all the classmates to leave before she left.

These two extremes sit together, and the former blocks the way of the latter.

Chen Ziang peeked at his classmates after class out of the corner of his eyes, and some of them pretended to look in his direction casually.

That look, a lot of displeasure.

"Do you always wait for everyone to leave before leaving?" He couldn't help asking when only Chen Ziang and Xu Jiahui were left in the classroom.

"Yes." Xu Jiahui said, a little embarrassed, she was not very popular.

"That person is gone, why don't you leave?" Chen Ziang picked up his bag.

"You go first." Xu Jiahui said politely.

Chen Ziang stood up.

Xu Jiahui sat still.

"Have you never lived in reality?" Chen Ziang asked.

Xu Jiahui didn't realize that she was blocking Chen Ziang's way, her eyes were a little blank: "No."

"Then you didn't notice that your body was blocking my way?" Chen Ziang said.

(End of this chapter)

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