The Strategy of Courting The Straight Boss

"Thank you for your guidance!"

There was a sense of relief in the voice of the students behind them.

Fang Yi came out of class C and stood at the door of class A. Hands on the doorknob, but the pace is stopped, hesitated for a while.

Take a deep breath. After opening the door, there is a neat voice of greeting --

"Hello, tutor Fang!"

Fang Yi's eyes seem to naturally sweep the students in front of him. When he passes by somewhere, he pauses a little.

After changing the training clothes of class A, Lu Weiping stood in front of the mirror, almost clinging to the trainees next to him, practicing the dance movements of the theme song, and did not notice his arrival at all.

After he looked at it, he let go.

Naturally, he bowed down to say hello to him. It seemed that there was no difference between them. No one could see what had happened between them.

Don't know why, this is clearly Fang Yi hope to see, however, at the moment, his heart is a bit blocked.

"Hello."

After taking back her eyes, Fang Yi sits down on the chair, but her mind always comes up with the scene just now.

The trainee who pastes with Lu Weiping is called Xu Bofeng, right?

Yesterday, she performed very well, and dance was excellent, which made Huang jiazan speechless. Image is also in line with the requirements of the men's team, successfully got the first a. If there is no accident, he is a popular candidate for his career.

They

"Fang Dao?"

A student carefully reminded, Fang Yi this just back to God, trying to let his thoughts back to the practice room in front of him.

"Tutor Xia is in charge of the vocal of class F and class B, and I am in charge of class D, class C and class A. Today, I'll teach you the theme song. I believe you all heard about it yesterday. Although the song "don't give up" is relatively simple, there are several high notes that are difficult to sing... "

"Have you all got the score? Let's learn the first few aria

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"In the endless tunnel with no light to see,

fear and fear.

That unknown tomorrow, too terrible.

It doesn't matter. Come on... "

After the students finished singing, Fang Yi nodded with satisfaction.

After all, it's class A, which is better than the students in class D and C. the intonation and rhythm are online.

I can't help looking at the back row.

At this time, the boy is looking at the music score in his hand. Fine hair looks soft and feels good

Wait, what is he thinking?

Before thinking deviated, Fang Yi quickly lowered his head and cleared his throat.

"Next, it's the high part of the song. Has anyone volunteered to have a try? "

Fang Yi's voice dropped, and the students in class a looked at each other.

The high part of this song is really difficult. They have practiced it in private. It's very hard. No one wants to lose face in front of the tutor in the first class.

Xia Haisheng was the first to raise his hand.

"Tutor Fang, let me have a try."

This is a good opportunity to show his face. His vocal is not bad. He auditioned several times, and two of them are good. Among the members of class A, there are not many people positioning vocal. If they can make a good impression on their tutors, they will earn a lot.

Fang Yi nodded: "good, then you come."

Xia Haisheng confidently played a tune: "don't, don't let go of my hand --"

half of the singing.

Xia Haisheng:

Fang Yi's lip corner was stiff for a moment: "it's almost standard Who's going to try next? "

A few more students raised their hands, but none of them were very good. Xu Bofeng and Feng Zirui also tried, which is quite good compared with each other, but it's still a little less meaningful.

Fang Yilue was disappointed, but he understood.

After all, it's just a trainee who hasn't made his debut yet. It's good to be able to reach this level.

Just as he was preparing for the next paragraph, a clear voice sounded -

"tutor Fang, let me have a try."