In a hurry, Zhang Chu arrived at the teaching building only after the class bell rang.

He didn't have time to say goodbye to Zhou Kangduo, took the backpack in his hand, opened the car door and walked down quickly, running towards the third floor of the teaching building like a whirlwind.

At this moment, some students with bags were still taking a leisurely walk because they didn't have class or just after class, and they only had their backs left before they could see Zhang Chu's face clearly.

Zhang Chu stood at the door of classroom 315, calmed his breath before gently opening the back door, and then bent down to sit in the back row in a low-key manner.

Although Anmi sent him a message before saying that he had taken the middle position to help, but now that he was in class, Zhang Chu didn't want to disturb others and let others stand up and make way for him to go in.

But even if he is so low-key, he still can't escape the eyes of the old professor on the podium!

"There are a few classmates, don't think that I can't see you if I'm dizzy, what are the rules for being late in our class?"

Liang Yiming, a professor who lectures on "Foreign Literature", has studied and taught in Europe for many years, so the way he teaches is a little different from that of his domestic professors, and it is more relaxed and enjoyable.

Zhang Chu sighed in his heart, secretly saying that it was not good!

If it were the rest of the professors, they would have turned a blind eye and treated it as if they hadn't seen it.

But Professor Liang Yiming is like an old naughty boy, and he is more free in class, so the eyes of the whole classroom are on Zhang Chu.

I couldn't be late a few times in a semester, but this time I was caught by Professor Liang!

Zhang Chu was collapsed at this moment.

Originally, the brothers were going to help each other, but at the moment, it was still their group of friends who were helping and instigating.

No, it should be called a bad friend!

"If you're late, you'll show a talent!" Anmi was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and he was looking forward to what Zhang Chu was going to perform at this time.

He did help to ask for leave, if Zhang Chu didn't come directly, it would be fine, and if he came in after a few minutes of class, the leave would be in vain.

Liang Yiming looked at the lively atmosphere of the class and laughed: "That's right, what are you going to perform today?"

It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

Zhang Chu stood up from the last row, shrugged his shoulders and said, "My talent is limited, how about telling you two cold jokes?"

"No, no, no, what kind of talent is a cold joke, you can sing a song!"

Sun Ruiqi coaxed, but he knew that Zhang Chu was terrible at singing, and now he wanted to see how to get off the stage.

The rest of the classmates also let go, many of them had never heard Zhang Chu sing, and some of them even took out their mobile phones.

"Yes, sing, sing!"

"Can you sing 'Wukong'? or sing the school song. ”

"Come on, come on, we're all set!"

Zhang Chu's proposal was rejected, and this group of guys actually wanted to listen to themselves sing, it was just an old birthday star who ate arsenic and didn't want to live!

The barefoot ones are not afraid to wear shoes, and they don't want to lose their faces, and they have to let these guys feel the taste of magic sounds.

So he thought for a while and said, "Since everyone is so enthusiastic, then I'll sing a song for everyone, please bear with me if you don't sing well." ”

An Mi opened the Douyin client of his mobile phone and pointed the camera of his mobile phone at Zhang Chu at the back of the classroom, he planned to spread his friend's "god-level singing skills", so that the world could see what real singing is.

Sun Ruiqi unexpectedly covered her ears with two fingers.

In KTV, there is an accompaniment and it is still singing miserably, and now if there is no accompaniment to sing a cappella now, it is estimated that the out-of-tune can run to Europe.

The rest of the people didn't know, but Zhang Chu's group of friends knew it very well.

Zhang Chu is actually complaining about the lottery system, why can he draw out skills such as antique identification, but he just can't draw out the ability of singing skills or acting skills.

The song he sang is ready-made, and the poem he just posted on Weibo is actually a song!

Teacher Mu Xin's "Once Upon a Time" was composed and sung, and finally even performed by Liu Huan, Lang Lang and others in the CCTV Spring Festival Gala, which is very well-known and is a rare masterpiece in folk songs.

Folk songs do not require high singing skills, but only require enough emotion to be put into them.

So Zhang Chu used the off-site help function in the savior system to open the accompaniment tape, so that the melody echoed in his head, and he sang along with the accompaniment.

"I remember when I was a teenager earlier, everyone was sincere and sincere......"

The tone of the first word was a little high, and Zhang Chu didn't pay attention to whether he was out of tune.

Anyway, there is no song "Once Upon a Time" in this world, others don't know what the song is like, what he sings is the original, and what he sings is the standard!

Witty as he is.

is specifically looking for this kind of song that no one has ever heard, otherwise the attributes of the music idiot will be exposed.

Anmi really didn't hear what song Zhang Chu was singing, but she was slightly surprised when she looked at the intoxicated appearance.

The lyrics are very beautiful, and the tune is also a little interesting, I'm going to wait for the end of class to ask Zhang Chu what kind of song this is, and go find the original singer to wash my ears!

However, when the song came to "the former sun became slow", Zhang Chu seemed to inject a lyrical soul into the song.

The technique was put aside, and even closed my eyes to feel the melody in my head.

The professor on the stage was stunned!

"Slowing down" and "Mail slowing" exude not the beauty of the melody, but the rhythm of the slow movement of the text.

The lyrics simply sang Liang Yiming's heart!

Cars, horses, and mail are slow, and he loves only one person in his life.

The locks in the past are also good-looking, the keys are exquisite and stylish, and if you lock them, people will understand.

This song is like a mirror that allows the listener to step in and into the old days in their hearts!

The childhood fun that can't be forgotten, the teenage worries that can't be returned, the middle-aged sorrows that can't be let go, and the analysis of their hearts towards the slowly passing time seem to be living in the lives of the audience!

Unconsciously, Sun Ruiqi put down the fingers that were blocking his ears.

Zhang Chu's song gave him great surprise!

I don't know what the original tune is, but it sounds very good to hum, as if a beautiful picture of the past is being revealed.

Not to mention anything else, there are more people in the whole class who sing better than Zhang Chu, but now they are all immersed in the songs sung by Zhang Chuqing.

The singing skills are so bad, but they still can't hide the excellence of the song!

When Zhang Chu bowed slightly and sat down, the classmates in the class all fried the pot!

"What kind of song is this, it's pretty good. ”

"I didn't expect Zhang Chu to sing quite well. ”

"This is definitely not the Zhang Chu we know!" An Mi was stunned, "Tell me honestly, who are you!"

"The singing is average, but the lyrics are well written. I have to write down that sentence, I can only love one person in my life, it's so romantic!"

Liang Yiming patted the podium and made the speech in the classroom quieter before asking: "Yes, yes, Zhang Chu sang this song very well." What's the name of the song, can you share it with us?"

praised and sang well with a clear conscience, of course Liang Yiming would not pour cold water on the students.

Zhang Chu grinned: "It's called "Once Upon a Time". ”

If these students go to search on the Internet, it is estimated that their efforts will only be in vain!