Music Department Games

Chapter 24 024: Online Dating
Shen Nian returned to the training class, and the rest of the teachers went to the second floor to work in the company to rest, only Feng Yi was still sitting on the bench looking at the phone and giggling.

Shen Nian walked over: "What are you laughing at? Could it be that you really picked up a girl from elementary school?"

"Hey, you still don't believe me, didn't I just chat with a school girl?"

Feng Yi said and put the phone in Shen Nian's hand to show him.

He took advantage of the opportunity to slide the chat content down in front of Shen Nian, and Shen Nian found that the person he was chatting with was a person named Liu Qin, and the content of the chat was not so vulgar and explicit, it was just a simple question and answer, it seems that this guy Feng Yi At that time, the warm-hearted and upright senior still pretended to be.

After the chat, there are voices. He clicked on the voice, and there were music professional questions asked by a soft and waxy voice, which made Shen Nian's bones go numb.

"Senior, how many people are in the dormitory of the school?"

"Senior, what is the difference between music performance and musicology?"

"Senior."

Hearing this voice, one can think that this is a cute loli girl.

"See, Senior Nuanxin is well-behaved." Feng Yi pouted his lips confidently, and then praised, "Listen to this voice, he must be very cute and polite."

"Who knows if the other party is a real loli or a monster?" Shen Nian also suppressed his throat, blinking his eyes expressively and said: "I will too, is my little brother in love? I am a loli."

"Evil~ don't burn my eyes and ears."

Feng Yi waved his hands in a vomiting-like motion.

Then he cleared his throat and replied to the other party's message in his deep bass voice.

"The school all has four-person rooms. The university must handle the relationship between roommates, especially girls."

"Musicology is music education, and music performance tends to be art performance."

Feng Yi was assigned to the bass group in the chorus class, and because of his own size, his voice was already a bit rough. Using the voice to control the voice can really make people hear a deep and thick voice of a mature man. Feel.

Shen Nian felt that he was a bit contrived, but in the virtual online world, with the blessing of beauty cameras, no one could see the real face of people in reality. If his roommate could use this to get a primary school girl, that would be fine. uncertain.

It's just that now he makes Shen Nian look a bit exaggerated.

Shen Nian ignored him and walked to the counter.

Jiang Chunlan was eating a packaged meal in front of the counter, but her eyes did not leave the phone screen. Shen Nian saw that the text on Jiang Chunlan's phone screen was automatically scrolling through the pages.

"Mr. Jiang, you are fascinated by reading novels!"

Jiang Chunlan tapped the phone, stopped it, and pinched Shen Nian: "You still say?"

Shen Nian also expressed his apologies for sharing such a long and addictive novel to his mother, but it was obviously Jiang Taigong's fishing volunteer who took the bait, and Shen Nian did not expect that his mother would be so interested in reading online novels in the future .

"This novel has been discontinued for two or three days. I wonder what the author has done?"

Jiang Chunlan said to her son, and spat out a bone on the lid of the lunch box.

I have been busy with the things in the store these days, and I have no time to read it. Now I am suddenly free, only to find that the author has not updated it at all these days.

"Then what are you looking at?" I was still very curious that my mother suddenly knew some words like break, but as a teacher, she is still very good at learning, and last time my dad said that she knew all about spare tires. It is not surprising to know the word "duanchang" after thinking about it.

"I watched it all over again."

"Second brush?"

Shen Nian was stunned, unexpectedly, Teacher Jiang Chunlan would read this online novel as a serious novel.

"What does the second brush mean?"

"It means to read it twice."

Shen Nian answered and picked up her mother's mobile phone to look at the content of the novel. It was obviously a novel about the love of a wealthy urbanite named Mary Su. Unexpectedly, Mr. Jiang also liked this kind of brainless novel.

"Mom, I knew it was a heroine novel when I shared it with you, so I didn't think too much about it. I didn't expect you to like to read this kind of brainless Mary Su novel?"

Anyway, Shen Nian would definitely not read this kind of novel, because the routines are really too old, and they all treat the audience as fools.

"What do you know? You'll know after reading a chapter or two. This should be a female author with a delicate mind and a good writing style."

Shen Nian read a few pages. The text was indeed very detailed, and he quoted scriptures from time to time. This really attracted an intellectual woman like Teacher Jiang.

"Wait, how do you know this is a female author? It may not necessarily be a rough guy with a delicate mind on the other end of the network cable."

"What do you know? After reading too much of his writing, you will naturally know what kind of person this author is. You don't even know what the words are like? It's really been more than ten years of reading in vain."

Teacher Jiang took a sip of the soup while talking, and always asked his son in this tone of relying on the old and selling the old.

Shen Nian thought about whether the person who just sent the voice message to Feng Yi was a loli or a rough guy?Of course, it is not certain whether the author of Mr. Jiang's chasing book is a female author.

Anyway, the Conservatory of Music does not lack sissies, Shen Nian is not surprised by this kind of thing.

Looking at the children running around in the hall, Shen Nianxinsheng suddenly thought of something: This ball of dry cloth can strictly discipline oneself; when exposed to the water of society, even if it is clear water, it will be like a shy grass leaf involuntarily. The rigor will be slowly stretched out and soaked in gradually.

Even if these children think that their children are beautiful now, but when they grow up in the big dye vat of society, no one can say for sure what will happen to them.

Therefore, the education of children becomes very important.

"What are you thinking? Go and throw this out."

Jiang Chunlan packed the packing box, then grabbed the phone and handed the packing box to Shen Nian.

Shen Nian looked at his mother and reminded her: "Mr. Jiang, do you know how to remind me?"

Jiang Chunlan who is accepting new things: "."

"It's just that you scold the author directly in the book friend circle, and then she will update it when she sees it. Try it, those authors are most afraid of being scolded." Shen Nian looked sincere.

Jiang Chunlan, who was skeptical: .
Shen Nian didn't care if she believed it or not, so he went out with the packing box and threw it into the trash can on the side of the road.

Feng Yishui has two groups of freshmen, one is the freshman group of Ningda University, and the other is the welcome group for freshmen of the Conservatory of Music.

In the afternoon, he glanced at the time and found that it was almost time for class.

This is a one-to-two lesson, and the children are free to practice in the classroom before class.

So he took a video of a child playing drums and posted it in the two groups, with the same text at the end: It’s time to teach the child, and the students of the Conservatory of Music are so miserable (crying and crying).

After sending a video to Liu Qin, he turned off his phone and prepared to enter the classroom for class.

It's just that he didn't see it, and the group had exploded at this time.

"The senior is from the Conservatory of Music, so amazing!"

"The senior is really versatile. I really should have studied music at the beginning, but it's a pity that I ended up in civil engineering."

"A part-time drum teacher? I heard that boys who play drums are very handsome."

"Finally found the senior of the Conservatory of Music, what class should we study as a freshman?"

"Does our music school teach drums?"

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Feng Yi's phone was vibrating all the time, which greatly affected teaching. As a teacher, he had to be responsible, so he put the phone directly in the front desk drawer.

After finishing the daytime drum set lesson, Feng Yi picked up his phone and looked at it, only to see that Liu Qin just replied "Okay", and there was no further text.

There are a lot of news about Aite in the freshman group, but it was all a few hours ago, and now the topic has once again become a daily water group chat.

There is no need for him to answer questions from group friends for hours.

However, a few group friends have added him as friends, and the notes are almost all: Senior, I want to ask you some questions.

It was the first time he was called so politely, so he passed the friend verification one by one.

Those who add friends are all freshmen from the Conservatory of Music, and they also ask him some professional questions about the Conservatory of Music.

He answered carefully, like a gentle and patient senior.

After all, every school girl has the potential to become his potential girlfriend.

Even if you can't be a girlfriend, you can still sell the instrument to them.

He looked at Liu Qin's profile picture, and then took the initiative to say: It's ready, now let's go eat.

After waiting for a long time, there was no reply from the other party. Feng Yi wondered if it would be awkward to chat like this, so he asked again: Are you there?You don't have any questions anymore?
　Yo, someone voted for me after posting the humble chapter!I was so happy that I was about to jump up!It seems that we will sell more and more miserably in the future!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)