Become a loli idol

Chapter 212 The head teacher on Weibo

In order to avoid some embarrassment, Qiao Xinxin still did not take off the mask on her face after she walked out of the temporary reception, and walked through the corridors and up the steps step by step in the direction Xu Xi told her.

Qiao Xinxinqing was walking, and at the same time, he was glad that he had just followed everyone to the reception desk to ask for directions. Otherwise, in a place as big as the branch, there would be a lot of teaching buildings alone, and the paths leading to the teaching buildings would be even worse. It dazzled her.

Fortunately, today is not only the first day of school for their freshmen, but also the first day of school for senior students, so if Qiao Xinxin gets lost, she will stop a girl who wears the same school uniform as her to ask for directions.

Sometimes, if you are lucky, you will directly find seniors who are majoring in piano.

After going around for more than ten minutes, Qiao Xinxin finally climbed up to the fifth floor of Building E, the piano class S.

Qiao Xinxin wiped the sweat from her forehead, and couldn't help but slapped her blushing face with her hands. She looked up and saw the blue class sign at the front door of the classroom, which read "First Grade Piano" brightly. Class S".

Seeing that she had found the group, Qiao Xinxin sighed, she had found the place, she looked around, only then realized that there was no one in the corridor on the fifth floor, unlike the bustling ones when she passed other people's corridors before.

She raised her hand and looked at the time on her watch. It was more than ten minutes before the school ceremony started, so it shouldn't be considered late.

Qiao Xinxin thought about it, and didn't care why the corridor was so quiet. She took off the mask on her face, folded it up and put it in her backpack. She glanced at the closed front door, raised her hand and knocked on the door, and heard a reply from inside. Just opened the door and went in.

After Qiao Xinxin opened the door, before she had time to see if there were any classmates in the classroom, she heard a female voice.

"The first person to report in the classroom is you, little loli."

Listening to the female voice, Qiao Xinxin opened the door for a moment, turned her eyes to look into the classroom, and saw a familiar person. It was the curly-haired teacher who reminded her that she could use original piano music for the exam.

The impression in Qiao Xinxin's mind coincided with that of the woman with a gentle smile in front of her. She let go of the doorknob she was holding, bent slightly and smiled and said hello to the curly-haired woman, "Hello, teacher."

"Okay, okay." The curly-haired woman smiled and said three good times, and then continued: "Are you Qiao Xinxin? Welcome to the first-year elite class. I am your class teacher Fourier."

Qiao Xinxin looked up at Fourier, smiled and walked over. Before she could say anything, she heard Fourier take the initiative to find a topic.

"Your piano music was very nice that day, and it seems to have been uploaded on the Internet later, right?" Fourier spoke with a smile, and the kind of intimacy that is faintly revealing is always unbearable. Live in a heart-to-heart relationship.

When Fourier laughed, there were shallow crow's feet at the corners of her eyes that showed her age, and her gestures were gentle and decent. Although there were traces of time on her face, Qiao Xinxin guessed that the head teacher must be a young Great beauty.

Hearing Fourier's smiling and curious voice, Qiao Xinxin was frightened, blinked at Fourier and didn't know how to answer her question.

Of course she knew that her piano music was recorded and posted on the Internet, but the main channels of communication were Weibo and Station B. Fourier would definitely not go shopping at Station B. As for Weibo, Qiao Xinxin She didn't expect that the homeroom teacher who looked like her cheap mother would know, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Fourier looked at Qiao Xinxin's blinking eyes and didn't know how to reply, so he explained with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I just thought of it by accident."

After listening to Fourier's explanation, Qiao Xinxin realized her gaffe. She walked over and replied, "Well, it seems to be like this. It was posted on the Internet for no reason at that time..."

It was also because of this audio, and because someone else posted on Weibo that she had seen herself in Xinghai Academy, that made her admit that she was a student of Xinghai Academy in the live broadcast room.

As Qiao Xinxin thought about it, she looked guiltyly at Fourier, who was standing side by side with her and was obviously much taller than her.

But I beg this head teacher not to know through Weibo that she is the anchor of Tuya. She doesn't want to be treated differently by others, whether it is good treatment or bad treatment.

But what reassures Qiao Xinxin is that Fourier did not continue after asking this question, and changed the subject to ask about the report, so he asked Qiao Xinxin to find a place to sit down and wait for other students to come. , and then go to the opening ceremony together.

Because there were only twelve names in this class, the school allocated only twelve desks and chairs for them, so she found a seat by the window and sat down.

In the next ten minutes, many people in school uniforms came in to report to Fourier. Qiao Xinxin sat by the side and watched the people coming in from outside. Some people would greet her with a smile when they saw her sitting inside. , but some people just find a corner seat to sit down after signing up, and entertain themselves.

Qiao Xinxin was sitting by the window bored in every possible way. When she heard the sound at the door, she turned her head and looked there. The two people who came in at the door looked familiar, and she recognized Su Xiaoxiao when she fixed her eyes. There is the person next to him named Orange.

As soon as Zhao Yicheng came in, she saw Fourier standing on the podium, so she walked over to sign up with Su Xiaoxiao, while Qiao Xinxin saw how the two signed up for Fourier, she didn't speak, and could only talk about the three of them Was it fate to be in the same class?

Qiao Xinxin was thinking in her heart, and suddenly felt that her back was being poked carefully with fingers, making it a little itchy. She retracted her gaze and turned to look at the people behind her, only to see a short-haired girl sitting behind her. She is very handsome, without makeup or lipstick on her face, so refreshing and comfortable to look at, and there is a small daisy hairpin clipped on her left ear, which makes Qiao Xinxin's eyes shine.

Qiao Xinxin didn't know what it meant when a girl tapped her with her finger, so she asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

After seeing Qiao Xinxin's face, the worry on the girl's face disappeared in an instant. She smiled happily and said, "It's really Qiao Xinxin. I thought someone had the same name as you!"

Qiao Xinxin looked around in doubt, and seeing that none of the students around her were attracted, she felt relieved, looked at the girl and said with a smile, "There shouldn't be anyone with the same name as me, right?"

"Hahaha, I'm afraid I'll admit the wrong person!" The short-haired girl seemed encouraged by Qiao Xinxin's laughter.

(End of this chapter)