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When Yun Feiyu was "beaten" by his elders, Jiang Wuwu and Yu Chen came to the acting department of Peking University.

Teacher Shangguan's vocal music class is the first session in the afternoon.

There is still more than half an hour before the class starts, but the vocal music classroom is already full of students.

From this we can see the deterrent power of Master Miejue.

Jiang Wuxin waved goodbye to Yu Chen, went into the classroom, and randomly found an empty seat in the back row to sit down.

In the originally quiet classroom, there were suddenly a few whispers: "I haven't seen you in two or three months. Why do I feel that Jiang Wuyi's whole aura has changed?"

"What can change? Isn't it just a fire, the eyes have grown to the top of the head!"

"He is now a big celebrity in our department, the kind who doesn't even need to take classes, heh—"

Lin Sheng was sitting quietly at first, but when he heard the words of the classmate next to him, he immediately mocked in a low voice: "So what? Don't you have to obediently come back to vocal music class?"

As soon as Lin Sheng spoke up, the voices of the students next to him became louder: "Hey, I'm looking forward to seeing Shangguan Juejue go crazy!"

Regarding the discussion of these idlers, Jiang Wuwu didn't respond to it, pretending that Quan didn't hear it.

Boss Jiang is not afraid of causing trouble, he is just afraid that Father Yu will come to pick him up from school again, and he will teach him like that.

However, some things can be solved without fists——

Jiang had no intention of displaying his aura of a big boss, and glanced around coldly.

The classmates who saw his eyes immediately shivered and shut up.

Just at this time, Jiang Honghong also glared at Lin Sheng and the classmates next to him: "Although Jiang Wuyi's vocal music class is not outstanding, it is much better than you guys, right?"

"A bunch of eight wives with pink eyes, cut it!"

Jiang Honghong's voice is extremely enchanting and recognizable. If she raises her orchid finger again, she can directly sing Danjiao.

If Jiang Wuwu hadn't been out of self-cultivation, he would have laughed out loud on the spot.

But Jiang Wuxin was surprised:

This sissy boy was like a thorn in the dormitory last time, so it's surprising that he can speak for him today.

Lin Sheng was reprimanded by Jiang Honghong in public, his glass heart was damaged, his face was a little uneasy, he stood up angrily, and stared at Jiang Honghong:

"Some people really do one thing before and another thing behind. They say that others want to curry favor with big stars, but he himself doesn't have the same thoughts? Just admit it if you have the guts. What kind of a hero is hiding something?"

In this sentence, Lin Sheng barely mentioned his name.

Jiang Honghong was so angry that her hands shook, and her voice became more motherly: "Lin Sheng, don't blame Sang and Huai, don't you just mean me? You are trying to curry favor with yourself, but don't mislead everyone, I'm just saying something fair! "

"Also, what kind of skill is talking about people behind their backs? If you have the ability, you can face it face to face! Jiang Wuwu is famous, and if you have the guts, you all use your own skills to quickly become famous!"

"Or, you can go back to your mother's womb and practice for hundreds of years, and you will give birth to a good skin!"

"Climb on your own if you have the ability, shut up if you don't have the ability, chirping and crooking, worse than a "sissy" like me! "

When talking about sissy, Jiang Honghong has a smug expression, as if it is an honor to be called "sissy".

Jiang Wuwu immediately admired Jiang Honghong.

Unexpectedly, this kid talked in a way, and Lin Sheng was stunned speechless, and he was on the spot.

Lin Sheng really wanted to jump up, grab Jiang Honghong and fight him.

But when he saw Jiang Wuwu with icy eyes, he felt uncomfortable and subconsciously covered his nose.

As soon as Lin Sheng sat down reluctantly, Master Shangguan walked into the classroom with his hands behind his back.

Shangguan Hong is about 40 years old, with a dignified face in Chinese characters, and looks rather strict and rigid, which doesn't quite match the artistic style of the acting department.

He is more like a ruthless general.

Teacher Shangguan first glanced around all the students, and when he saw Jiang Wuxin, his eyes stayed for a second before moving away.

"Since all of you are full of energy, it seems that we don't need chairs for this class. We all stand up for ten seconds, put our chairs in the corner, return to the original position, and start the timer!"

After finishing speaking, Shangguanhong pressed the timer.

The students panicked and raced to move the chairs one by one.

Jiang Wuwu was in the back row, took a step, put the chair against the wall, and returned to the original place.

At this time, Shangguan Hong was already counting down to three.

When the last number fell, he stared at the two classmates who hadn't returned to their original positions, his eyes were full of doubts.

The two classmates didn't dare to argue, they walked up obediently, and stood straight in front of the "golden" position on the side.

Shangguanhong glanced at all the students again before starting the lecture.

After explaining the main points of this lesson, Teacher Shangguan called the students directly: "Jiang Wuwu, try the content just now. I haven't attended class for so long. Let me see if you have regressed."

The other students breathed a sigh of relief.

A few students even glanced at Jiang Wuxin sympathetically from the corner of their eyes.

Jiang Wuwu walked to the front, straightened his back, and said confidently: "I don't know - it's a - small..."

The students stared at Jiang Wuwu in shock, wishing to stare him out of a hole.

Brother Jiang couldn't sing anymore.

He didn't expect that it was fine for him to be tone-deaf before, but he was still tone-deaf after changing the shell!

Little Poor's voice is actually very good, it belongs to the kind of clear and beautiful juvenile voice, with a hint of obsessive accent and electronic music.

The voice is so good that it can be used as a broadcast host!

However, no matter how good his timbre is, it's so broken now that he's in tune.

There is a strong contrast.

Boss Jiang himself felt that he was sorry for his good voice, and he was really reckless.

However, Shangguan Hong endured so much that he was able to make Jiang Wuxin sing again without changing his face.

Jiang Wuwu also said again: "Oh, oh, the blue sky belongs to, ah-ah, Baiyun is the companion-"

The students all lost expression control.

As expected of a teacher, Shangguanhong just glanced at Jiang Wuwu sternly, "If you dare to miss a lesson in my class..."

He looked away and looked at Jiang Honghong: "Jiang Honghong, show me!"

Jiang Honghong is the representative of the vocal music class. He sang the short song just now with his own unique voice.

When Jiang Honghong opened her voice, she didn't have the tone of her usual speech, but her voice was rich, and she sang the artistic conception of that short lyrics.

Jiang Wuwu finally knew how Jiang Honghong came to be the class representative.

People really rely on their strength!

Brother Jiang expressed his admiration.

As soon as he was convinced, Jiang Wuwu was detained alone by Master Shangguan, saying that he didn't practice well and he didn't need to eat dinner.

When Mr. Jiang heard that he couldn't cook, how could he?

He suddenly turned into an ice cube with a cold face, and sat in the vocal music classroom angrily, groping for that piece of music over and over again.

But Mr. Jiang couldn't find his tune at all. Almost half an hour passed, and he was still standing still.

Bang!

Mr. Jiang was so angry that he pounded the table.

"Hey, you can't do it yourself, and you still take things to vent your anger? Mr. Jiang, are you promising?"