Miss Almighty She is beautiful and sassy
Chapter 114
Chapter 114
It seemed that someone had replied to the post after it was sent out, but he didn't read it, shook his head, and sighed, as if he was very sorry.
Hey, another fallen goddess.
Over there, Huo Mu knew nothing about the forum.
After the conversation with Huo Qingyin, she was in a bad mood, and when she stood in the crowd and talked to people, she didn't even have a smile on her face.
Of course, it may also be because of the fear of lipstick marks on the teeth.
After all, No. [-] Middle School strictly prohibits students from using cosmetics to dye their hair.
Soon, a vocal teacher walked over with a well-dressed man who looked about 50 years old.
"Okay, everyone is arranged according to grade, from left to right."
The vocal music teacher clapped his hands and stood on the high platform.
The biggest advantage of the students in No. [-] Middle School is that they were trained to be well-behaved and sensible. Even if it was an order from a teacher who hadn't seen it a few times, they quickly gathered together and arranged it.
Huo Qingyin finally stood at the end of the third year of high school.
Her eyes fell on the high platform.
The vocal music teacher coughed and pushed his hands towards the man beside him.
"This is the honorary professor of alto that the school invited for this art competition. At the same time, he is proficient in many kinds of musical instruments. He has also published a solo album and has a great reputation in the world music scene. Everyone can call him Professor Tang. In the future, please give full play to your best efforts in a short period of time, and under the leadership of Professor Tang, break through the siege in the art competition."
"it is good!"
"Come on, work hard, get the first place!!!"
The boy below roared twice, and a smile appeared on the vocal teacher's face.
Looking back at the stern Professor Tang cautiously, the vocal teacher gained a little confidence.
Professor Tang doesn't know how the principal got here. It's really a shame for such a big man to teach this group of high school students.
Fortunately, these students are still sensible, and they have given her some face.
The microphone was handed over to Professor Tang, and he glanced at the students in front of him, but the expression under the glasses was not very clear for people to see.
His voice is full of energy, and one can tell that it has been practiced.
"Students, in the next 20 days, please teach each other. I will pass on what I have learned, but if you are not serious, please quit now."
Of course, it is impossible for anyone to quit now, especially after Professor Tang appeared, who would not want to learn something from him.
Huo Mu stood in the crowd and didn't speak, but seemed to think of something, and his originally ugly expression eased a little.
Professor Tang has said so, so Huo Qingyin is going to die of bad luck in the past 20 days.
She would practice the piano on her days off, while Huo Qingyin was drinking and clubbing on her days off.
And she thinks she has talent, but Huo Qingyin doesn't.
Here, Huo Mu found a little sense of superiority.
Professor Tang looked at the children below and nodded.
"The group leader of senior one, senior two, senior three, let everyone get to know each other on stage."
The freshmen and sophomores are all music students in two grades, and the grades are also very good.
It wasn't until Huo Qingyin, who was in the third year of high school, went up, that the students below fell into silence.
Are they right?
Huo Qingyin?
Huo Mu didn't react when she saw Huo Qingyin going up, and she frowned only when she saw Huo Qingyin standing still on the stage.
Huo Mu silently sneered.
The head teacher who had just been replaced in the premium class of the third year of high school had heard that he had a background and was acting like a convulsion. Now it seems that this is indeed the case.
Professor Tang stood on the high platform and listened to the eyes of the students below and the whispers that he dared not speak loudly.
His gaze swept around among the three standing people, and he seemed to pause for a few seconds longer on Huo Qingyin's face.
Professor Tang quickly looked away when everyone didn't realize this.
"Okay, I already know these three students, and everyone knows them too. I will directly inform these three of many things in the future, and then these three will notify the students on their behalf. A lot of exercises and rehearsal tasks are also based on The beginning of the group as a unit. Do you understand, everyone?"
There were voices of explanation coming from below one after another, and Professor Tang nodded.
Today I came here for a visit, but because it was too late, Professor Tang disbanded after speaking.
But starting tomorrow, students who have signed up can skip a class in the afternoon and come to practice for about two hours in large classrooms of various art disciplines.
Huo Qingyin was the first to come out, and Professor Tang was right in front of him.
She nodded slightly as a greeting, and then walked straight forward.
Professor Tang looked at her back and frowned silently.
After a while, Professor Tang stepped up to follow.
"Hello, classmate."
"Hello."
"You are in the third grade of high school, right? What's your name?"
Because of this question, Huo Qingyin glanced sideways at Professor Tang.
From a close distance, Professor Tang's face could be seen clearly, and Huo Qingyin also had a conclusion in his heart.
She didn't know this Professor Tang.
Did not know each other before.
Although she knew someone surnamed Tang, but the great achievements of that person could not be finished in one day and one night. Naturally, it was impossible to see him here.
Huo Qingyin lowered her eyes, and said lightly, "Hello, Professor Tang, I'm Huo Qingyin, a special class in the third year of senior high school."
Professor Tang nodded thoughtfully.
The students on one side watched Huo Qingyin talking to Professor Tang, and felt so envious that they were about to die of sourness.
But they dared not come up and say anything.
When Professor Tang left, they wanted to ask Huo Qingyin what they had said, but Huo Qingyin left very quickly and soon disappeared.
Damn, a group of people stood there, feeling angry and sour.
"I really don't know what qualifications she has to be the team leader of the senior year."
"Don't be angry, she will make a lot of embarrassments in the future. She is a related household and can enter the special class, but the piano competition is under the watchful eyes of the public, and she can't continue to take shortcuts."
"That's right, Wei, I'm just annoyed, annoyed by people who are incapable and still standing."
"Then let's work hard and drive her down!"
Huo Mu listened to the conversation of the person in front of him, without opening his eyes.
These two men have a point.
You have to work harder and drive Huo Qingyin down.
Now she couldn't stand this trash turning around in front of her eyes more and more. She just felt that if this continued, her mentality might collapse.
It's really stupid people have stupid luck, shit luck is all on Huo Qingyin's body.
Huo Mu let out a long breath, and Suizhi also left the school.
On the other side, in the office.
As soon as Professor Tang sat down, he made a personal phone call.
On the other end of the phone, the man's deep voice made him tremble a little.
It's still this familiar voice. Every time he listens to it, he has a new feeling.
Professor Tang was in a good mood and coughed.
"Student Qin..."
(End of this chapter)
It seemed that someone had replied to the post after it was sent out, but he didn't read it, shook his head, and sighed, as if he was very sorry.
Hey, another fallen goddess.
Over there, Huo Mu knew nothing about the forum.
After the conversation with Huo Qingyin, she was in a bad mood, and when she stood in the crowd and talked to people, she didn't even have a smile on her face.
Of course, it may also be because of the fear of lipstick marks on the teeth.
After all, No. [-] Middle School strictly prohibits students from using cosmetics to dye their hair.
Soon, a vocal teacher walked over with a well-dressed man who looked about 50 years old.
"Okay, everyone is arranged according to grade, from left to right."
The vocal music teacher clapped his hands and stood on the high platform.
The biggest advantage of the students in No. [-] Middle School is that they were trained to be well-behaved and sensible. Even if it was an order from a teacher who hadn't seen it a few times, they quickly gathered together and arranged it.
Huo Qingyin finally stood at the end of the third year of high school.
Her eyes fell on the high platform.
The vocal music teacher coughed and pushed his hands towards the man beside him.
"This is the honorary professor of alto that the school invited for this art competition. At the same time, he is proficient in many kinds of musical instruments. He has also published a solo album and has a great reputation in the world music scene. Everyone can call him Professor Tang. In the future, please give full play to your best efforts in a short period of time, and under the leadership of Professor Tang, break through the siege in the art competition."
"it is good!"
"Come on, work hard, get the first place!!!"
The boy below roared twice, and a smile appeared on the vocal teacher's face.
Looking back at the stern Professor Tang cautiously, the vocal teacher gained a little confidence.
Professor Tang doesn't know how the principal got here. It's really a shame for such a big man to teach this group of high school students.
Fortunately, these students are still sensible, and they have given her some face.
The microphone was handed over to Professor Tang, and he glanced at the students in front of him, but the expression under the glasses was not very clear for people to see.
His voice is full of energy, and one can tell that it has been practiced.
"Students, in the next 20 days, please teach each other. I will pass on what I have learned, but if you are not serious, please quit now."
Of course, it is impossible for anyone to quit now, especially after Professor Tang appeared, who would not want to learn something from him.
Huo Mu stood in the crowd and didn't speak, but seemed to think of something, and his originally ugly expression eased a little.
Professor Tang has said so, so Huo Qingyin is going to die of bad luck in the past 20 days.
She would practice the piano on her days off, while Huo Qingyin was drinking and clubbing on her days off.
And she thinks she has talent, but Huo Qingyin doesn't.
Here, Huo Mu found a little sense of superiority.
Professor Tang looked at the children below and nodded.
"The group leader of senior one, senior two, senior three, let everyone get to know each other on stage."
The freshmen and sophomores are all music students in two grades, and the grades are also very good.
It wasn't until Huo Qingyin, who was in the third year of high school, went up, that the students below fell into silence.
Are they right?
Huo Qingyin?
Huo Mu didn't react when she saw Huo Qingyin going up, and she frowned only when she saw Huo Qingyin standing still on the stage.
Huo Mu silently sneered.
The head teacher who had just been replaced in the premium class of the third year of high school had heard that he had a background and was acting like a convulsion. Now it seems that this is indeed the case.
Professor Tang stood on the high platform and listened to the eyes of the students below and the whispers that he dared not speak loudly.
His gaze swept around among the three standing people, and he seemed to pause for a few seconds longer on Huo Qingyin's face.
Professor Tang quickly looked away when everyone didn't realize this.
"Okay, I already know these three students, and everyone knows them too. I will directly inform these three of many things in the future, and then these three will notify the students on their behalf. A lot of exercises and rehearsal tasks are also based on The beginning of the group as a unit. Do you understand, everyone?"
There were voices of explanation coming from below one after another, and Professor Tang nodded.
Today I came here for a visit, but because it was too late, Professor Tang disbanded after speaking.
But starting tomorrow, students who have signed up can skip a class in the afternoon and come to practice for about two hours in large classrooms of various art disciplines.
Huo Qingyin was the first to come out, and Professor Tang was right in front of him.
She nodded slightly as a greeting, and then walked straight forward.
Professor Tang looked at her back and frowned silently.
After a while, Professor Tang stepped up to follow.
"Hello, classmate."
"Hello."
"You are in the third grade of high school, right? What's your name?"
Because of this question, Huo Qingyin glanced sideways at Professor Tang.
From a close distance, Professor Tang's face could be seen clearly, and Huo Qingyin also had a conclusion in his heart.
She didn't know this Professor Tang.
Did not know each other before.
Although she knew someone surnamed Tang, but the great achievements of that person could not be finished in one day and one night. Naturally, it was impossible to see him here.
Huo Qingyin lowered her eyes, and said lightly, "Hello, Professor Tang, I'm Huo Qingyin, a special class in the third year of senior high school."
Professor Tang nodded thoughtfully.
The students on one side watched Huo Qingyin talking to Professor Tang, and felt so envious that they were about to die of sourness.
But they dared not come up and say anything.
When Professor Tang left, they wanted to ask Huo Qingyin what they had said, but Huo Qingyin left very quickly and soon disappeared.
Damn, a group of people stood there, feeling angry and sour.
"I really don't know what qualifications she has to be the team leader of the senior year."
"Don't be angry, she will make a lot of embarrassments in the future. She is a related household and can enter the special class, but the piano competition is under the watchful eyes of the public, and she can't continue to take shortcuts."
"That's right, Wei, I'm just annoyed, annoyed by people who are incapable and still standing."
"Then let's work hard and drive her down!"
Huo Mu listened to the conversation of the person in front of him, without opening his eyes.
These two men have a point.
You have to work harder and drive Huo Qingyin down.
Now she couldn't stand this trash turning around in front of her eyes more and more. She just felt that if this continued, her mentality might collapse.
It's really stupid people have stupid luck, shit luck is all on Huo Qingyin's body.
Huo Mu let out a long breath, and Suizhi also left the school.
On the other side, in the office.
As soon as Professor Tang sat down, he made a personal phone call.
On the other end of the phone, the man's deep voice made him tremble a little.
It's still this familiar voice. Every time he listens to it, he has a new feeling.
Professor Tang was in a good mood and coughed.
"Student Qin..."
(End of this chapter)
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