I asked you to take charge of the special class, how come all the students became top students

The other art students couldn't help but cheer.

Although Chen Chu was not very popular in Class 7, he was very popular among students in other classes. The video of him playing basketball was widely circulated and was also very popular among students.

The most important thing was that since Chen Chu took charge of Class 7, Class 7 was not so noisy. In the past, the corridors were full of noisy sounds from Class 7, but now it was much quieter.

Yuan Wen blinked, not expecting Chen Chu to be so popular.

Not to mention Yuan Wen, Chen Chu himself didn't expect to be popular with students.

"Then please let this teacher introduce himself!"

Yuan Wen felt that she didn't need to say much, so she just smiled and asked Chen Chu to introduce himself.

Chen Chu was still able to handle this kind of situation easily. He smiled and said, "Hello, classmates. I am the head teacher of Class 7 of Grade 1. My last name is Chen Chu. I will rehearse and perform with you next. I hope to get along well with you."

A bold girl smiled and said, "Teacher Chen, you play basketball very well! Many boys in our class regard you as an idol!"

"The boys in our class are the same. They always say that if Teacher Chen is not born, the basketball world will be like a long night!"

A strong atmosphere of middle school...

Chen Chu hurriedly smiled and said, "Thank you, thank you."

The girls kept asking questions, and Chen Chu was a little overwhelmed. He glanced at Yuan Wen for help.

Yuan Wen smiled and clapped her hands: "Okay, okay, if you have any questions, you can ask Teacher Chen in private. Next, I will rearrange the formation of the group dance..."

However, before Yuan Wen finished speaking, Deng Sijia suddenly came out and said: "Teacher Yuan, I have a question!"

Yuan Wen was startled and asked quickly: "Student Deng Sijia, what's the problem?"

"Our class teacher has no physical conditions and no dance skills. Why can he rehearse with us?" Deng Sijia said to herself: "We have practiced for so long, and suddenly a teacher who knows nothing comes to interfere. Teacher Yuan, I think your decision is a bit too frivolous!"

As soon as Deng Sijia opened his mouth, no one dared to say anything.

You can tell at a glance that she is the leader of the dance studio.

But only Deng Sijia dared to talk to Yuan Wen like this.

This kind of thing was not something Yuan Wen could arrange, after all, it was the director of the dance department who made the decision. But Yuan Wen was not angry at all, and explained in a gentle voice: "Student Deng Sijia, the teacher has considered the problems you mentioned before, so I will make some changes in the group dance next, so that Teacher Chen will not affect the performance of everyone. On the contrary, with the help of Teacher Chen, it will present a more different stage!"

Yuan Wen did not argue, and Chen Chu secretly admired her.

As expected, she is an old senior, and she is so popular with students, so what she says is different.

Deng Sijia really couldn't say it, but she was the leader of the dance studio, and she only needed a look, and several girls from Class 7 of Grade 1 around her could only come up to help.

"Anyway, I don't agree, he can't dance!"

"Maybe it's a rat shit that spoils the whole pot of soup!"

"Yes, yes!"

Deng Sijia immediately became more confident: "Teacher Yuan, it seems that I am not the only one who has an opinion."

Now it's Yuan Wen's turn to have a headache.

She has no problem with one-on-one.

But it would be troublesome if Deng Sijia called someone.

And Deng Sijia was obviously a little unreasonable, and it was clear that she was going against Yuan Wen, so she didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Chen Chu suddenly spoke: "How do you know I can't dance?"

Deng Sijia was slightly stunned, and then stared at Chen Chu with a wink: "You? Dance?"

Chen Chu asked back: "What's wrong? Don't you look like it?"

Deng Sijia was so angry: "Then tell me, what kind of dance can you dance!? Street dance? Ballet? National standard or something else?"

Chen Chu was so tough at this moment.

He put his hands on his waist and boasted about himself.

"I have practiced basically all of them."

Ah... this...

Teacher Yuan Wen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and just thought that Chen Chu was angry with Deng Sijia.

If you want to brag, just brag!

She, who graduated from Beijing Dance Academy, didn't dare to say such big words.

Deng Sijia saw Chen Chu's confident look and was speechless.

Isn't it? Where do you get your confidence from?

Although Chen Chu can play basketball and has good gaming skills, these have nothing to do with dancing!

"Okay!" Deng Sijia said.

With a disdainful face: "I won't make it difficult for you, then you can dance a national standard dance for me first, if you can dance, I promise that I will never say no in the future."

"No problem." Chen Chu cast his eyes on Yuan Wen: "Teacher Yuan, is there any music?"

Seeing that Chen Chu seemed to really want to come, Yuan Wen was stunned: "Teacher Chen, you... you really can?"

"A little bit."

"Okay! Which song do you want?"

"Just play any song."

Yuan Wen nodded slightly and hurried to the multimedia console in the corner of the dance studio.

Everyone quickly dispersed to make room for Chen Chu.

Deng Sijia still looked disdainful, waiting for Chen Chu to embarrass himself.