This star just wants to learn.

Chapter 10

So why did the show crew give him so many shots?

This is unreasonable!
Even if it is to add a little interaction to Yu Wanwan, but it is too much.

Pu Tong now has a very bad feeling.

These shots seem to be holding back their big moves, as if they are premeditating something.

What is the program group doing?
Putong couldn't figure it out, so he put away his phone and continued watching the show.

It should, shouldn't be worse, right?
Unsurprisingly, the second half of the show is the music class talent show of star students, which should be the hottest part compared to the daily life just now.

Putong heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately he has nothing to do later...

With a lot of warm-up and anticipation, the special music class begins.

Because of the post-processing by the program group, even if Pu Tong watched it live, it would be refreshing to watch it again now.

Gan Hengxu's ballads became more ethereal with the blessing in the later stage, which aroused the barrage of applause.

Other programs are also very distinctive, and it is better to eat with the barrage of various fans.

Amidst the barrage of applause, it was finally Yu Wanwan's turn.

The girl raised her chin at Putong, and her angry expression was also captured.

"What the hell are you guys doing? You can't let go of such a small expression?"

Yu Wanwan's guitar solo begins, but the camera is always interspersed with the scene of Pu Tong watching with his face up.

The boy's gentle eyes were full of sparkling girls.

He was even a little bleak, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

At the end of the performance, the boy squeezed out a smile and said to the girl that he played very well, then turned his head away, not daring to look at her...

Netizens who saw this were all silent.

Everyone can see that this will be a secret love that will end without a cause. How could it be possible for ordinary high school students and celebrities?
Under the ingenious language of the camera, Putong has become a pure young man who has a crush on Yu Wanwan, but hides his inferiority deep in his heart.

"What the hell is this special?" Pu Tong wanted to curse, isn't this a malicious edit?
He obviously took it so seriously because he picked on Yu Wanwan's faults in playing the piano, and he turned his head only because he was too lazy to answer and wanted to continue studying.

How did it get edited out like this?

"Son, I understand, I understand!" Ni Hui patted Putong on the shoulder.

"I said why you study so hard recently. You really started to study hard because you fell in love with an unattainable girl. I guessed it right. There's no better way to know a child than a mother."

"It's perfect, your changes during this period have been perfect!"

Listening to his mother's perfect analysis, Pu Tong almost believed it himself.

I just simply want to learn, how could it be understood like this?
He wants to see how netizens understand...

Pu Tong clicked on Weibo again, and looked at the hotly searched comment section.

"Actually, Pu Tong is pretty good, but... it can only be said that they are not from the same world."

"Hey, who hasn't had a secret love that ended without a cause?"

"Sad, Wan Wan is indeed too charming, and he is just one of many followers."

"You don't have a heart in the program team. They just want to hide this love in their hearts, but they were filmed. It's so pitiful!"

The sympathy made Pu Tong a little confused, why did he have a crush on Tie?

"My Nima..."

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Yu Wanwan looked at the gloomy young man in the camera, his heart skipped a beat.

He likes me?Impossible, usually the mouth is so poisonous, and he also looks like he has no interest in himself, so he is completely an enemy, okay?

But, but he did think for himself, he did do a lot for himself...

So annoying! So annoying!

Almost instantly, the girl's face was suddenly flushed with two blushes, from her cheeks all the way to her neck, and even her ears were completely red.

Yu Wanwan felt that her face was surprisingly hot, she hurriedly turned over, buried her whole face in the pillow, and started rolling on the bed.

No way, it's impossible for Pu Tong to like her, how could it be possible?
What would happen if he really liked her?

In fact, it won't be like that!

The girl threw away the pillow and rubbed her long, disheveled hair, her eyes gradually changed from flustered to disappointed.

She remembered Lin Yuxi's words.

They are not from the same world, she will leave after recording the variety show, and then never see each other again...

Yes, what are you thinking so much about?

I like it, so what?

After all, she will leave and step onto a bigger stage, while the boy stays where he is, leading an ordinary life...

Recalling Putong's gloomy expression in the show just now, she suddenly understood.

Maybe he is also aware of this, that's why he has been so indifferent. He doesn't want to get deeper and deeper, and he doesn't want to delay himself.

I should respect his choice and not disturb others, right?

Yu Wanwan picked up the pillow and patted it, as if she was comforting the pillow or comforting herself.

Let's just pretend that nothing happened... just an ordinary tablemate, and it becomes a memory in the end, isn't it good?

"I'm sorry..." she murmured.

The program was playing quietly, but the girl in front of the screen had lost interest in watching it.

The special music class ended and the program came to an end.

"goodbye!"

"See you tomorrow!"

Finally, the star students left the classroom one by one.

In the end, there was only one figure left in the classroom.

The boy stared at the sunset outside the window, his figure was a bit lonely.

"The sunset is especially gentle, and the world is full of romance."

His eyes gradually fell to the empty seat beside him, a little affectionate, a little lonely, and something else.

He picked up her guitar and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"At the same table, I'm really sorry for secretly using your guitar."

"In that case, I'll play a song by you at the same table and give it to you."

The girl in front of the screen covered her mouth and watched this scene in disbelief.

Then, the boy plucked the strings.

【"Will you remember tomorrow, the diary you wrote yesterday,
Do you still miss tomorrow, you who used to cry the most,

The teachers can't remember, you who can't guess the question,

I also happened to flip through the photos, only to think of you at the same table,

Who married you who is sad, who comforts you who loves to cry,

Whoever coiled your long hair, who made your wedding dress. "]

The boy's singing sounded, penetrating the hearts of everyone in front of the screen.

For a moment, something seemed to shatter in Yu Wanwan's heart.

"what……"

She buried her head in the pillow, trying to hide her tears.

"We've only known each other for more than ten days..."

"Obviously hiding from me so far..."

"Obviously a bastard who only makes me angry..."

The girl couldn't bear it any longer, hugging the pillow and sobbing softly.

"Obviously decided not to bother..."

……

Tired at work.

The woman who was working overtime turned on the tablet beside her and watched the latest variety show in boredom.

The daily life of a star high school student?Just a gimmick.

It's so fake, this kind of industrial cp feeling is so embarrassing!She fast-forwarded crazily until she stopped at Pu Tong and Yu Wanwan arguing.

She laughed, she had also left that boring gourd speechless before.

In the music class, the glamorous girl and the gloomy boy formed a sharp contrast.

The woman sighed, thinking of the forgotten past, yes, he is so good, he was admitted to a very good university, she didn't want to delay him, so she never dared to speak.

Like, this variety show.

She continued to watch until the boy picked up the guitar, until the boy finished singing.

She cried, crying badly...

Would all this have been different if I had been braver at the time?
……

Zhang Binyan waited for a long time before the variety show started.

He is not a fan of anyone, but just to watch the programs recorded in his class, although the little girl Wan Wan is really cute.

Originally, he was very happy to watch, but he couldn't bear it when he saw Pu Tong playing tricks on Yu Wanwan.

The fist is hard!I have a feeling that I saw a big cabbage being arched by a wild boar when I was a child. What's the matter?

Then he went to perform in the music class, and Pu Tong's performance made him very unhappy.

Although Wan Wan is great, but you little bastard dares to have such unrealistic ideas!Fortunately, he realized it himself.

It's good to know the gap, Zhang Binyan smiled wryly, thinking of the same tablemate who used to be equally glamorous.

At that time, he was short, frustrated and autistic. Only girls were willing to be friends with him and chat with him tenderly.It is because of this that he chooses to be a teacher, and he wants to save more people, just like the girl saved him.

However, she must have forgotten who she is.It's been a long time, I guess they got married early...

At the end of the show, Zhang Binyan looked at Pu Tong who was singing, and was beyond shocked.

How could he do this?

This little bastard is so wicked!
He finished listening to the song, and then wept into tears.

Who coiled your long hair, who made your wedding dress, who married you who was sentimental, who comforted you who loved to cry.

Who, after all, who can marry such a gentle person like you, it must be too happy.

Maybe Pu Tong didn't expect that their fierce head teacher also had such a gentle past.

Of course, he doesn't care about these things at all now.

He has exploded in place.

"Son, you know how to write songs, I think I'm at the same table, woo woo woo!"

"Stop coming, isn't your deskmate my dad?"

"Oh, it seems to be!" Ni Hui laughed through her tears, looking at Pu Tong while wiping her tears.

"You're on fire, son."

"I know……"

He knew it, he knew it all too well.

But he doesn't want to...

But it seems to be too late.

You at the same table have already become the number one in the hot search, and immediately exploded.

The same is true for music software. The copyright and other program groups have been arranged for Putong very thoughtfully. This song immediately became popular.

It only took half an hour...

He was about to die, why was he photographed?

He just played the piano with itchy hands, why was he photographed?

He just said a few words and actions, how could it be overinterpreted like this?
Why, in a place completely unexpected to him, did he become popular so quickly?

There must be something wrong.

(End of this chapter)