"Not only you, no one in the class has ever heard of it."

Lu Gang continued, "No one can prove that he has experience on stage."

"And that's not the case, do you have any singing skills?"

"This performance is very important. If you don't sing well, wouldn't it bring down the honor of our class?"

Xia Zhitao was inexplicably angry, "Why do you say that to him?

Does he have hatred with you? "

Lu Gang was at a loss for a moment, "I...I just analyze it objectively."

"You don't need to analyze it. The head teacher will come to supervise it personally.

Well, if you just want to tell me this, then don't follow me. "

Lu Gang stood there blankly, Xia Zhitao... Is this angry?

Isn't she always polite?

In fact, the reason why he said so much was because Zhang Wanlin and Xia Zhitao got too close, which made him jealous.

It was like dropping a boy's rung between him and Xia Zhitao for no reason, and suddenly opened the distance between them.

Since the last session was a physical education class, there were probably not many people in the classroom, and there were few people.

Sitting in the corner by the window, Zhang Wanlin was lying on his stomach contentedly.

It was also really strange, it was obviously winter, but he was so motionless and couldn't feel any cold.

Others have frostbite like this, okay?

Xia Zhitao walked over and took off his earphones: "Come on, use this wired one."

"Why use it?"

Zhang Wanlin was puzzled.

"I want to hear too, do you have an opinion?"

Zhang Wanlin plugged the wired headset she brought into her mobile phone, and wore a headset on her ears.

When Xia Zhitao heard a brand new song, she had some small surprises: "You created this again?"

Zhang Wanlin didn't bother to talk to her.

"You are a god."

This song is exactly that night when Zhang Wanlin went to the rooftop of Houshan to record the "Romantic Confession" enjoying the music, Xia Zhitao unknowingly also lay down lazily like Zhang Wanlin, lying opposite him.

Looking at Zhang Wanlin with flickering big eyes, only when he got close, it seemed that his handsome face was magnified.

The soft facial features, the delicate skin comparable to a girl, and the lazy and melancholic temperament exuded at that moment... Xia Zhitao suddenly thought, if he could take off his glasses, what would it be like? The scenery?

In this way, a romantic confession uses a headset cord to connect two people together.

Many people have noticed here that their performance and distance have surpassed the control they should have as a classmate relationship.

"Really, Xia Zhitao wouldn't really be a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship with him?"

"Why would Xia Zhitao fall in love with him?

Isn't Lu Gang better? "

"By the way, I seemed to have seen him in the old town the previous weekend. He lives in that shabby place."

...Lu Gang came back and saw the intimate behavior of the two through the window from the corridor.

Out of anger.

Fists clenched tightly.

Now he finally understood why Xia Zhitao was angry, it turned out to be because of him! Why?

This guy can't speak, and can't act. Why would he be favored by her?

Just thinking about it, he felt unfair in his heart.

Originally, he was going to enter the classroom, but Lu Gang walked straight past the classroom.

He came to the teacher's office, Qin Xue, the head teacher, happened to be there.

Qin Xue lifted his glasses and let him in: "What's the matter, Lu Gang?"

"I want to report!"

"Report?"

Feeling the seriousness of the situation, Qin Xue put down her pen to correct the homework and asked, "Who is reporting?"

"It's Zhang Wanlin! He doesn't have the ability to sing at all!"

"I have heard from the classmates who practiced with Xia Zhitao a long time ago that he did not sing at all during the rehearsal, but played everywhere."

"This person came out of the classroom to play in the name of rehearsal."

Lu Gang thought to himself, this guy might have gotten so close to Xia Zhitao in this name! What a cunning guy.

"Is there such a thing?" Qin Xue was surprised. She didn't know much about the student who hadn't performed very well in class. She probably only assumed that she was introverted. "I will handle this matter. Don't worry, I will All students are treated equally, and rewards and punishments are distinct."

The penultimate class in the afternoon, self-study.

Naturally, Zhang Wanlin and Xia Zhitao went to rehearse again.

Zhang Wanlin stayed in the old part of the dance studio, playing with her mobile phone from time to time and watching Xia Zhitao dance. He was as comfortable as he was.

After the three dance exercises, Marco leaned in mysteriously in Xia Zhitao's ear: "The teacher may come over today, and he may focus on this subject."

Her eyes motioned to Zhang Wanlin.

Xia Zhitao was surprised, "Isn't there a few days before the inspection?"

"This is not a villain who is uncomfortable reporting."

"Who?"

Marco leaned closer, "Who else can be Lu Gang who has been chasing you."

Xia Zhitao suddenly became angry, it was him again! "I go out for a while."

She left the dance studio.

Obviously, Lu Gang went to settle the account.

Marco came to Zhang Wanlin and squatted down. Now Zhang Wanlin is sleeping with his hand as a pillow, half leaning against the wall to sleep, completely unaware of the storm.

She squatted down and poked Zhang Wanlin with her finger: "Zhang Wanlin! Don't go to bed, do you know that something is about to happen?"

"how?"

Zhang Wanlin asked.

"The head teacher knows.

I think it's better for you to practice singing honestly. "

"Oh, I see."

He closed his eyes again and went to sleep.

It's really hopeless.

Marco was about to continue to say something, the eyes of all the female classmates nearby were not right.

All looked at the location outside the door.

Imply something.

Marco was taken aback for a moment. Could it be that...turning around, he just saw the head teacher standing at the door with a cold face.

"Zhang Wanlin, you are really miserable this time..." Marco grabbed Zhang Wanlin.

Qin Xue walked in coldly on high heels and glanced around, "I said from the first day that the importance of art performances is to the school and to our class."

"Look at you, what are you doing?"

"Dancers did not practice dance, and those who sang did not sing."

"Especially singing!"

Qin Xue's eyes shot like two sharp swords.

Everyone felt cold behind his back, but Zhang Wanlin didn't care where he was.

Marco has been sweating next to him. Does this guy know what the situation is now?

Mo Yanran from the second grade (1) class came out of the recording room with a dry voice and needed a break.

This time she paid particular attention to this opportunity. The teacher said that this is actually very beneficial for personal development, especially for students who want to develop in the direction of an artist.

It is said that many entertainment companies will come over. Once selected by them, the work will basically be smoothed out in the future.

It’s like a university’s default principle, and there is no need to compete with others for a single-plank bridge.

Moreover, the training, resources, etc. provided by the company are very helpful and can be said to be a one-stop service for becoming a star.

Basically, only those who are conscious will not let this opportunity pass.