Let You Host The Specialty Class, How Come You Have Become A Scholar?

Dance studio.

Deng Sijia and others were warming up while waiting for Teacher Yuan Wen to come to class.

After a while, Yuan Wen had put on a close-fitting black dance suit and entered the dance studio, her smile still as gentle as usual.

"I have something I want to explain to everyone today." Yuan Wen suddenly clapped her hands, and after attracting everyone's attention, she said, "Because Zhang Yangfan's foot is injured, he will have to rest for about a month. I can't participate."

Everyone is naturally aware of this.

"Because Zhang Yangfan was in the leading position before, it is more critical, and now he is injured, the group dance we are rehearsing now will have a great impact, so the teacher thought about it again and again and planned to make some changes. In addition, the teacher also specially invited a group dance. A foreign aid will participate in our performance, come, everyone warmly applauds and welcomes."

Everyone quickly applauded and looked at the door expectantly. Then, Chen Chu, who was wearing a sports suit, walked in.

Deng Sijia and everyone immediately rolled their eyes, and the corners of their mouths could not help twitching.

On the other hand, the other art students couldn't help cheering.

Although Chen Chu is not very popular in the seventh class, he is very popular among the students in other classes. The video of playing ball is very widely spread and is also very popular among the students.

The most important thing is that since Chen Chu is in charge of Class 7, Class 7 has become less noisy. In the past, there were all the noisy sounds of Class 7 on the corridors in class, but now I don't know how much cleaner it is.

Yuan Wen blinked, completely not expecting that Chen Chu would be so popular.

Not to mention Yuan Wen, Chen Chu himself did not expect to be popular with students.

"Then ask this foreign aid to introduce himself!"

Yuan Wen felt that she didn't need to say anything, she simply smiled and let Chen Chu introduce herself.

Chen Chu was able to handle this kind of scene easily, and said with a smile, "Hello everyone, my classmates, I am the head teacher of Class 17, my surname is Chen Mingchu, and I will be rehearsing and performing with you as a foreign aid in the next month. I hope I can get along well with my classmates.”

A daring girl smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, you are so handsome! Many boys in our class regard you as their idol!"

"The boys in our class are too. They shout every day that God will not give birth to me, Teacher Chen. The fairways of the ages are like long nights!"

A strong middle school atmosphere...

Chen Chu hurriedly smiled and said, "I've passed the award, I've passed the award."

The girls kept asking questions, and Chen Chu couldn't take it anymore, so he glanced at Yuan Wen for help.

Yuan Wen hurriedly smiled and clapped her hands: "Okay, okay, if you have any questions, you can ask Teacher Chen in private. Next, I will rearrange the formation of the group dance..."

However, before Yuan Wen finished speaking, Deng Sijia suddenly came out and said, "Mr. Yuan, I have a problem!"

Yuan Wen seemed to have long expected Deng Sijia to come out, so she was not surprised at all, and said with a smile, "Student Deng Sijia, what's the problem?"

"Our head teacher has no physical condition, and secondly, we have no dance skills, why can we rehearse with us?" Deng Sijia said to herself: "Everyone has been practicing for so long, and suddenly a teacher who can't do anything comes over and blinds you. Blending, Teacher Yuan, I think your decision to do so is a little too playful!"

As soon as Deng Sijia spoke, no one dared to say a word.

At a glance, it can be seen that the dance studio is in charge.

But Deng Sijia was the only one who dared to talk to Yuan Wen like this.

Yuan Wen was not angry at all, and explained in a warm voice: "Student Deng Sijia, these questions you said are very reasonable, and the teacher has considered it before, so I will make some changes in the group dance, and I will not let Teacher Chen It will affect everyone's performance, but with Teacher Chen's help, a different stage will be presented!"

Yuan Wen didn't make excuses, and heard Chen Chu secretly admire it.

Sure enough, it is an old senior who can get such a welcome from the students. What he said is different.

Deng Sijia can't say enough, but she is the master of the dance studio. She only needs a look, and several girls in the seventh class of high school around her can only come up to help.

"Anyway, I don't agree, he can't dance!"

"Maybe it was a mouse droppings that ruined a pot of soup!"

"Yep!"

Saying this, she secretly gave Chen Chu a wink, showing a bit of apology.

Deng Sijia suddenly felt confident: "Mr. Yuan, it seems that I am not the only one who has an opinion."

It's a bit of a headache to change Yuan Wen now.

One-on-one she's fine.

But Deng Sijia is in trouble when she shakes people.

And Deng Sijia was obviously a little unreasonable, she made it clear that she was going to do it opposite, so Yuan Wen didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Chen Chu suddenly said, "How do you know that I can't dance?"

Deng Sijia was stunned for a moment, then winked at Chen Chu: "Just you? Dancing?"

The other girls saw that Chen Chu was brave, didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

They can't help.

Chen Chu asked back, "What's wrong? Doesn't it look like it?"

Deng Sijia was so happy: "Then tell me, what kind of dance do you dance!? Hip-hop? Ballet? National standard or something?"

At this moment, Chen Chu can be hard-hearted.

He akimbo akimbo, but he has driven himself badly.

"Basically I have practiced."

Ah...this...

Teacher Yuan Wen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, just thought that Chen Chu was angry with Deng Sijia.

Blow, blow hard!