Let You Host The Specialty Class, How Come You Have Become A Scholar?

On the other hand, the other art students couldn't help cheering.

Although Chen Chu is not very popular in the seventh class, he is very popular among the students in other classes. The video of playing ball is very widely spread and is also very popular among the students.

The most important thing is that since Chen Chu is in charge of Class 7, Class 7 has become less noisy. In the past, there were all the noisy sounds of Class 7 on the corridors in class, but now I don't know how much cleaner it is.

Yuan Wen blinked, completely not expecting that Chen Chu would be so popular.

Not to mention Yuan Wen, Chen Chu himself did not expect to be popular with students.

"Then ask this teacher to introduce himself!"

Yuan Wen felt that she didn't need to say anything, she simply smiled and let Chen Chu introduce herself.

Chen Chu was able to handle this kind of scene easily, he smiled and said, "Hello, everyone, I am the head teacher of Class 17, my name is Chen Mingchu, I will rehearse and perform with you next time, and I hope to have a good time with you all. get along."

A daring girl smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, you are so handsome! Many boys in our class regard you as their idol!"

"The boys in our class are too. They shout every day that God will not give birth to me, Teacher Chen. The fairways of the ages are like long nights!"

A strong middle school atmosphere...

Chen Chu hurriedly smiled and said, "I've won the award, I've won the award."

The girls kept asking questions, and Chen Chu couldn't take it anymore, so he glanced at Yuan Wen for help.

Yuan Wen hurriedly 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, "Mr. Yuan, I have a problem!"

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

"Our head teacher has no physical condition, and secondly, we have no dance skills, so why can we rehearse with us?" Deng Sijia said to herself, "Everyone has been practicing for so long, and suddenly a teacher who can't do anything comes over to meddle. And, Mr. Yuan, I think your decision to do this is a bit too playful!"

As soon as Deng Sijia spoke, no one dared to say a word.

At a glance, it can be seen that the dance studio is in charge.

But Deng Sijia was the only one who dared to talk to Yuan Wen like this.

This kind of thing was not something that Yuan Wen could arrange. After all, it was decided by the director of the dance office, but Yuan Wen was not angry at all, and explained in a warm voice, "Student Deng Sijia, the teacher has also considered these issues you mentioned before, so I accept it. I will make some changes in the group dance, so that Teacher Chen will not affect your performance, but with Teacher Chen's help, it will present a different stage!"

Yuan Wen didn't make excuses, and heard Chen Chu secretly admire it.

Sure enough, it is an old senior who can get such a welcome from the students, which is different.

Deng Sijia can't say enough, but she is the master of the dance studio. She only needs a look, and several girls in the seventh class of high school around her can only come up to help.

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

"Maybe it was a mouse droppings that ruined a pot of soup!"

"Yep!"

Deng Sijia suddenly felt confident, "Mr. Yuan, it seems that I am not the only one who has an opinion."

It's a bit of a headache to change Yuan Wen now.

One-on-one she's fine.

But Deng Sijia is in trouble when she shakes people.

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

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

Deng Sijia was stunned for a moment, then winked at Chen Chu, "Just you? Dancing?"

Chen Chu asked back, "What's wrong? Doesn't it look like it?"

Deng Sijia was so happy, "Then tell me, what kind of dance do you dance!? Hip-hop? Ballet? National standard or something?"

At this moment, Chen Chu can be hard-hearted.

He akimbo akimbo, but he has driven himself badly.

"Basically I have practiced."

Ah...this...

Teacher Yuan Wen couldn't help laughing, she just thought that Chen Chu was angry with Deng Sijia.

Blow, blow hard!

She didn't dare to say such big words when she graduated from Beiwu.

Seeing Chen Chu's confident appearance, Deng Sijia was speechless.

no? Where did you get your confidence from?

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

"Okay!" Deng Sijia looked contemptuous, "I'm not embarrassing you, then you come to Duan Guobiao to see me first. If you can dance, I promise you will have nothing to say in the future."

"No problem." Chen Chu turned his attention to Yuan Wen, "Mr. Yuan, is there any music?"

Seeing that Chen Chu seemed to really want to come, Yuan Wen suddenly looked stunned, "Mr. Chen, you...you really know?"

"A little bit."

"Okay! Which song do you want?"

"Just play any song."

Yuan Wen nodded slightly and hurriedly went 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 and waited for Chen Chu to make an embarrassment.