The piano art appreciation course for orchestral is open to the whole school, except for piano students, can enter the elective course system to register.

The credit is only 1 point, but even if it is a negative score, who cares?

This wolf has more meat and less meat, it is conceivable that the war for classes is full of gunsmoke, you are dead and alive, and the system is paralyzed for a while.

This day was the first class, and the lecture hall was not small, not only was it full, but even the aisles were full.

The orchestra walked into the classroom, screaming;

The orchestra writes its name on the blackboard, screaming;

The orchestra flicked her bangs helplessly and screamed......

He cleared his throat and screamed that the army finally quieted down, "First, it's okay to take pictures and videos, but don't affect classroom discipline." ”

"Good!" In unison, the decibels are amazing.

"Wait," said the orchestra with a frightened look on his face, "you listen to me first, and you don't have to answer. ”

"Okay!" There was another deafening sound, and as soon as the words fell, everyone burst into laughter.

The orchestra exhaled and continued:

"Second, since it is an appreciation class, I hope that everyone can sincerely try to feel the piano, a god-given instrument; Third, as long as you abide by discipline, don't be late and leave early, and teach homework well, everyone can live when the time comes. Do you understand? ”

At this moment, the audience collectively looked at him wholeheartedly, and no one answered.

The orchestra's cherry lips pursed helplessly, and he was about to speak, when the small classroom next door suddenly erupted in enthusiastic applause and exclamations.

Two minutes ago.

In the classroom of the elective course "The Language of Perfume", twenty or thirty students sat sparsely.

Like the Orchestral Appreciation course, this course is also new this year.

However, there is no teacher information in the system, and there is no introduction to the teaching content, so it is difficult to have any practical attraction just by looking at these five words.

In addition, applying for elective courses was originally for mixed credits, and the newly launched courses did not have word-of-mouth as a reference in previous years, so I don't know if it was good or not, the risk assessment was not good, and the number of people who signed up was pitiful.

Shen Xihuan chose this, and it was only because of the scene when she was killed for the first time that she became a little interested in perfume.

At this time, a tall and thin blonde boy walked in, the students' hearts were in Cao Ying, they were in Han, and the male god next door was there, so melancholy, they all looked at it listlessly.

The boy took two steps, stopped suddenly, and actually took out his mobile phone and lowered his head to type in front of everyone.

And on the other end, Shen Sihuan saw the words "Huanhuan, look up", and silently raised his head, and then, the blonde boy also looked up, turned his face, and smiled.

Delicate as if from a comic face, the deer's eyes are clear, like a flower boy, smiling...... It's almost deadly......

In the classroom, there was silence for a while, and the needle drop could be heard.

A girl's "I'll go" in the corner broke the deadlock, and everyone woke up like a dream.

Then, the female students applauded and marveled with enthusiasm for life, while the gay men looked confused.

What's going on with school leaders this year? Are you going to start a boy group in the teacher team?!

Shen Sihuan: "............"

……

At this time, Shen Sihuan and Han Shi stood in front of the vending machine, one holding a bottle of juice.

Shen Sihuan looked at him with tears and laughter, "This is too nonsensical, why did you come to Baisen to be a teacher?" ”

Han Shilu blinked cutely and said, "Ah Yan arranged it, he said that if you can see me often, you will be happy." ”

“……”

At this time, someone patted his right shoulder, turned his head, and it was an orchestra.

"Miss Potato, can you please give me a bottle of juice too?"

Shen Sihuan smiled and said, "Of course you can, you helped my friend on the night of the art festival, I haven't thanked you yet." As he spoke, he scanned the code to pay.

Taking advantage of Wen's absence, the orchestra approached her timidly and said, "It's okay, we're our own people." ”

In the corner, Li Xueli didn't know how long she had been standing, and the orange juice in her hand was pulled out by her five finger prints......