My wife is pure and pure

While Luo Mingyu was still thinking wildly, Teacher Ling Yuqiu had already walked in from the door.

Today she is wearing a long black gauze dress, her white arms and neck are elegant and slender like a mature swan.

The charming and smooth long hair is tied into a rather delicate and capable ball at the back of the head. If the collar is opened a little bit to reveal it under the collarbone, it will be as gorgeous and beautiful as an evening dress.

But this kind of dress feels like something is missing. A suitable shawl or small coat is perfect.

Of course not, that little coat was stuffed into Luo Mingyu's desk right now.

Ling Yuqiu walked up to the podium in two steps, stroked the hair hanging down her ears, and looked at the students in the class.

"Long time no see, students."

As she spoke, her eyes swept over the faces of every student in the classroom one by one, and Luo Mingyu's heart trembled as she looked at the cold and calm eyes that were as deep as a deep spring.

Who told her to have a guilty conscience at this moment?

Calm down, there is nothing to be afraid of so many people here, and now I am not in her hands.

Luo Mingyu calmed down her restless mood while pretending to be calm and looked at the music teacher on the podium with everyone.

If it is another small subject class, maybe the students will do something they like, whether it is playing with mobile phones or sleeping and reviewing.

All normal, except for music lessons.

In addition to the stunning beauty of Teacher Ling Yuqiu, everyone does not want to miss this opportunity to appreciate it openly.

There is also her own serious requirements for teaching level.

Although everyone is a science student, and the exams don't count as points, Ling Yuqiu still won't have any shrinkage in teaching.

They haven't taken too many music lessons since high school, but at least Luo Mingyu and the others taught by Ling Yuqiu can still read and understand music scores.

At this time when most of the students are looking up at the podium, if Luo Mingyu is too guilty to look at her, then she will be directly marked with a symbol of special attention in Ling Yuqiu's eyes.

Um···

Or, in fact, it may have been marked long ago.

After all, she vaguely remembered that when she first entered high school, Ling Yuqiu deliberately asked who was the art committee member, and even asked herself to sing a song for everyone on the spot.

Then I personally pointed out some pronunciation errors and ventilation problems to myself. She is professional in this regard.

Most of their music classes are based on appreciation and supplemented by knowledge. It is not like when elementary school students, the teacher just taught everyone to sing nursery rhymes one after another.

It's not like the music specialty students of the same school need to master a lot of professional skills.

It would be a good achievement for Luo Mingyu and the others to sing in KTV in the future without making their ears irritated.

Ling Yuqiu is different from Bai Yan, she doesn't have too much nonsense to maintain the relationship with her classmates. One is that she has been teaching for two years, and the other is that her personality is not the type that likes to chat.

Moreover, the time for this class is only 45 minutes at full count, and there is only such a class in two weeks, so it can't be wasted.

As she spoke, she used the projector on the wall to start playing all kinds of classical music, folk music, etc., which looked very strong and sounded very scary, but in fact they were not very enjoyable. .

Obviously, everyone is more interested in the current popular music, and those songs that have been cobbled together with capital packaging are also the type that Ling Yuqiu particularly rejects.

It's not that she is rigid and old-fashioned, doesn't like pop music, and naturally rejects new things.

It's just that she doesn't look down on music that has no nutrition, technique, emotion, or artistry, and is hyped purely by plagiarism and weird styles.

Package ugly as strange, take other people's criticisms as if you don't understand, and pretend that you don't need others to understand.

It can be said that while satisfying the curiosity and vanity of the children who want to get involved in art, it also satisfies the non-mainstream psychology that they all think that they are melancholy and sad, and no one understands.

Luo Mingyu had a deep feeling for this, when Ling Yuqiu took care of her carefully, when she happened to talk about this topic.

She expressed a rather profound and helpless opinion on this. The saintly look on her face made it impossible for people to imagine that her face was still covered with water not long ago.

But what the music environment has to do with Luo Mingyu, she doesn't care about these things.

What the hell, she doesn't follow stars anyway, or in other words, there is no public figure on the entire Internet who can make her a crazy fan by relying on her personality.

"Okay, let's end today's class first."

Ling Yuqiu put down the textbook in his hand and turned off the projector.

However, there is still less than 10 minutes before get out of class ends.

Although the students are now very hungry and yearn for the canteen outside, but the school has a rule that get out of class cannot be dismissed early.

Especially for minor subjects like this, it’s fine if you can’t manage physical education outside, but for music and art, you have to wait quietly for the bell to ring before you can move.

Ling Yuqiu looked sideways at the clock on the wall, and then suddenly said as if he remembered some good idea.

"For the rest of the time, let the art committee members sing a song for everyone.

Chapter 160 Six Is This What You Taught?

Luo Mingyu, who was in a relaxed mood just now because the class was about to end, was so excited by these words that she almost peed out.

She was very nervous in this class, and she has been working hard to integrate herself into the class, so that people can't see that she is a little bit special and unremarkable.

Everyone looked up and she looked up, everyone booed her, everyone looked at a beautiful woman and she also looked at a beautiful woman.

The fearless lsp is about following the crowd.

She dared to say that if Teacher Ling Yuqiu hadn't always paid special attention to her, she would not have noticed herself in this group of students all at once.

However, she thought too much, and thought too beautifully.

How could Ling Yuqiu turn a blind eye to her, or is there any good-looking lady who can do this to her?

Luo Mingyu's self-deception couldn't even comfort her restless mood.

Don't look at her calm on the surface like a normal person, only the guy in her mind knows how fast her heart was beating just now.

Coupled with the bleeding buff on his body at this time, that little face is pale and pale.

She had been staring at her sanity and favorability just now, although her sanity may have fluctuated a little because of her nervousness and the occasional hearing of Ling Yuqiu playing the electronic piano.

It has been lowered a little bit, from the full 100 to 99, a little rationality is not a big problem.

After a while, I will go to Mengmeng bed to rest and lie down for a while at noon, and I will be able to get back up.

If the favorability is 6%.

Among the many mission goals, it is considered low, but this does not make Luo Mingyu feel at ease.

This guy is following the rational route. After Luo Mingyu's rationality is lowered, Luo Mingyu will most likely be unable to refuse the music she plays, and soon become unable to live without her music. .

At that time, how much favorability should there be.

This is a guy who doesn't take an unusual path. Most of the other mission goals are to start with the favorability, which will affect Luo Mingyu's sanity.

Ling Yuqiu was the complete opposite.

Hearing Teacher Ling Yuqiu's suggestion, everyone showed great interest. After all, in high school life, hard-working students like them don't have any decent entertainment at all.

There is never a lack of support for this kind of teacher-led talent show for a student.

Regardless of whether the singing is good or not, everyone wants to see it.

only···

"Art committee? Hey, who is the art committee in our class?"

As a literary and art committee member who has been fishing for so far, most of the students completely forgot that this person is Luo Mingyu, and only after a while did someone mention it.

"I remember it was Luo Mingyu, right?"

After all, someone has a good memory.

So the eyes of the whole class immediately focused on Luo Mingyu.

And it was accompanied by booing applause and cheers.

Of course Luo Mingyu didn't have stage fright. If it wasn't for Ling Yuqiu being here, she wouldn't mind showing off her singing voice and singing a few words casually. After all, she had never heard of a literary committee that dared not perform because of shyness.

but···

With such a plague god next to him, Luo Mingyu might not dare to speak too loudly, let alone rapping.

She smiled awkwardly.

"I don't sing very well, why not play a song."

"Oh~ We all know that you sing well, don't be modest, hurry up!"

"That's right, we just want to hear you sing."

Looking at the extremely enthusiastic students, Luo Mingyu's eyelids couldn't help twitching. Is this the teacher's appeal?

It was scary enough.

Of course, Luo Mingyu would not say that, if someone else was named, she would definitely be one of the cheering members.

Seeing this posture that was already irresistible, Luo Mingyu gritted her teeth and scratched the soles of her shoes with her toes.

Resigned to his fate, he stood up from his seat.

"Then, let me just sing a few words."

She thought it would be enough to just hum a few words to deal with it, but Ling Yuqiu, who had been smiling quietly and elegantly, suddenly waved at her.

"Come to the podium, I will accompany you whatever you sing."

After speaking, she touched the electronic organ next to her.

Things have come to this, Luo Mingyu has no way to retreat, cleared her throat and walked forward.

Looking at Luo Mingyu who seemed a little nervous, Ling Yuqiu showed an encouraging smile, especially when she saw that she was wearing black trousers with a different style from other students.

Laughter is more full of meaning.

Luo Mingyu was very familiar with this smile, every time she played her out of tune, she would see this expression.

【ah!It's over, she seems to know that the coat was lent to me! 】

[If you know it, you know it. Anyway, you plan to ask the squad leader to return it on your behalf, so just pretend that you don't know who it is. It's impossible for her to know that you know that she knows that you know, right? 】

What this guy said seemed to make sense.

Now the time and occasion don't allow Luo Mingyu to think too much, she touched her neck, and casually picked a song in her mind that she usually listened to and reported it.