Old man Wang actually changed classes. That guy is someone who never changes classes. It's over, is he absent from class?
Xia Wenjie didn't think it would matter if it was someone else's class, but it happened to be Old Man Wang's class. Old Man Wang was their teacher Mao Gai, who specially taught them things about the past. Although he never listened to them in class, he always listened to them arrive.
Because of his class, as long as you come every time, you can pass the test directly, instead of continuing to take unnecessary exams there.
But if you miss one time, then I'm sorry, you just take the test, and if you don't get a certain score, you just wait for the make-up test.
The more I thought about it, the more sad it became. In the end, I could only look at my computer with a sad face, and I didn't have any thoughts about recording songs.
'Just kidding'
'It's true that the class has changed today, but I signed in for you'
After seeing these two sentences, Xia Wenjie sent him a series of exclamation points, followed by a few ellipses, and finally ignored him.
He picked up his own recording equipment and started his singing today, but he sang several times and felt that he didn't achieve the effect he was satisfied with.
Although if this is the case, there will be people cheering, but this kind of work is not even satisfactory to him, so how can others be satisfied?
Forget it, let's go to a professional place tomorrow and borrow their recording equipment to record the sound.
But before that, he felt that he needed to get other things done first, such as painting!
Take out the drawing board and activate the skill point of your soul painter, draw on it with a pen, and then fill in the color and so on.
By the time he finished drawing a few pictures, it was already four o'clock the next day. Every time he recorded a song or something, he always felt that he had the longest time to draw.
Maybe it's because he strives for perfection, in short, he will never stop until he is satisfied with the painting.
It's just that the class is about to start, if it continues, he will lose sleep and faint.
Forget it, let's squint for a while!
Save everything, turn off the computer, lie down on the bed, set the alarm clock, and start to sleep.
As a result, he fell asleep until 11 o'clock without even hearing the alarm clock. The moment Xia Wenjie opened his eyes, Xia Wenjie felt that the whole world was gloomy. He actually skipped class more than once!
"You're awake," Wang Zhiyuan walked into his room, holding a glass of something he didn't know what it was, his eyes were full of flattery.
Before Xia Wenjie realized what happened, Wang Zhiyuan sat beside him and shook his arm with both hands.
He even lay down and put his head on his chest: "Well, I accidentally broke your mobile phone, you won't blame me, will you?"
Wang Zhiyuan's voice was unusually low. If he hadn't been leaning on Xia Wenjie's chest, Xia Wenjie wouldn't have heard it at all.
After subconsciously shaking his head, he realized what Wang Zhiyuan was talking about, but he had already expressed his opinion, so he was too embarrassed to say anything more.
But he was very curious, how did Wang Zhiyuan break his mobile phone?
When he asked Wang Zhiyuan, he brought the broken mobile phone in front of him. Xia Wenjie looked at the water stains on the mobile phone, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times!
So did his phone run into the pool by itself?
Xia Wenjie didn't think it would matter if it was someone else's class, but it happened to be Old Man Wang's class. Old Man Wang was their teacher Mao Gai, who specially taught them things about the past. Although he never listened to them in class, he always listened to them arrive.
Because of his class, as long as you come every time, you can pass the test directly, instead of continuing to take unnecessary exams there.
But if you miss one time, then I'm sorry, you just take the test, and if you don't get a certain score, you just wait for the make-up test.
The more I thought about it, the more sad it became. In the end, I could only look at my computer with a sad face, and I didn't have any thoughts about recording songs.
'Just kidding'
'It's true that the class has changed today, but I signed in for you'
After seeing these two sentences, Xia Wenjie sent him a series of exclamation points, followed by a few ellipses, and finally ignored him.
He picked up his own recording equipment and started his singing today, but he sang several times and felt that he didn't achieve the effect he was satisfied with.
Although if this is the case, there will be people cheering, but this kind of work is not even satisfactory to him, so how can others be satisfied?
Forget it, let's go to a professional place tomorrow and borrow their recording equipment to record the sound.
But before that, he felt that he needed to get other things done first, such as painting!
Take out the drawing board and activate the skill point of your soul painter, draw on it with a pen, and then fill in the color and so on.
By the time he finished drawing a few pictures, it was already four o'clock the next day. Every time he recorded a song or something, he always felt that he had the longest time to draw.
Maybe it's because he strives for perfection, in short, he will never stop until he is satisfied with the painting.
It's just that the class is about to start, if it continues, he will lose sleep and faint.
Forget it, let's squint for a while!
Save everything, turn off the computer, lie down on the bed, set the alarm clock, and start to sleep.
As a result, he fell asleep until 11 o'clock without even hearing the alarm clock. The moment Xia Wenjie opened his eyes, Xia Wenjie felt that the whole world was gloomy. He actually skipped class more than once!
"You're awake," Wang Zhiyuan walked into his room, holding a glass of something he didn't know what it was, his eyes were full of flattery.
Before Xia Wenjie realized what happened, Wang Zhiyuan sat beside him and shook his arm with both hands.
He even lay down and put his head on his chest: "Well, I accidentally broke your mobile phone, you won't blame me, will you?"
Wang Zhiyuan's voice was unusually low. If he hadn't been leaning on Xia Wenjie's chest, Xia Wenjie wouldn't have heard it at all.
After subconsciously shaking his head, he realized what Wang Zhiyuan was talking about, but he had already expressed his opinion, so he was too embarrassed to say anything more.
But he was very curious, how did Wang Zhiyuan break his mobile phone?
When he asked Wang Zhiyuan, he brought the broken mobile phone in front of him. Xia Wenjie looked at the water stains on the mobile phone, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times!
So did his phone run into the pool by itself?
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