The food in the cafeteria is quite in line with He Yan's appetite, and after breakfast, He Yan passed by the entrance office of the Department of Practical Application of Voice, and saw still a field of colorful girls.

Looking at the many girls in the entrance office, He Yan shook his head and sighed, and once again returned to the dormitory under the gaze of all the girls.

Every day after that, he would go to the entrance office to take a look, and each time he was disappointed.

He Yan didn't go to Lu Xuan in the past few days, Lu Xuan, who had just started school, as a staff member of the registration office, was so busy hitting the back of his head that he didn't have time to chat with him.

He Yan took advantage of Lu Xuan's relationship and assigned him to a class with An Lili, the object he wanted to protect.

Seeing An Lili, her image really surprised He Yan, with a flat head, loophole clothes, exaggerated big earrings, and smoky makeup on her face, it was the first time he had seen such a woman in non-mainstream dress in this world, and he felt fresh in addition to being surprised.

Finally, when school started, there was no military training in this world, and military training was meaningless for people who had improved their genes.

The voice was in the first class, He Yan was the last, and he pressed the class bell to enter the classroom, leaving only a seat in the corner of the last row, and he said in his heart, just right, no longer need to be paid attention to by these girls.

During this time, He Yan was most sympathetic to the animals in the zoo.

He Yan sat down Zhengmei, and a teacher walked in from the front door of the classroom, and suddenly the noisy classroom became silent, not afraid of the teacher, but surprised by the teacher.

He Yanzhi, who was sitting in the corner, felt a chill all over his body, and the teacher who came in was the young female teacher who asked him to be a "flower" at the entrance office.

There are bad things every year, and this year is especially piled up. This time, the name of "Tie Hua" is gone!

The female teacher glanced at the class, and He Yan in the corner did not escape the female teacher's fiery eyes. Then she picked up the pen on the table and wrote two words on the blackboard: "Gu Lan".

"My name is Gu Lan, and I am your counselor for the next four years, you can call me Teacher Gu!"

While he was still thinking about how to avoid the teacher's gaze, the female teacher began to call names.

"He Yan!"

The first one is him, and it's hard not to get noticed.

He lowered his head and raised his hand, "Here!"

I saw that at this time, the girls in the class collectively turned their heads sharply and scared him into a spirit.

"Well, that's good!" the female teacher glanced at He Yan meaningfully.

What's so good about this, the giant panda is bitter in his heart!

The teacher continued to roll call.

"Li Min!"

"Here!"

"Ning Xiaoyun!"

"Here!"

......

"Lily!"

"Here!"

When she clicked on An Lili, the female teacher frowned, there are really not many people who can accept An Lili's makeup.

After finishing the roll call, Gu Lan closed the list of names, "Okay! Everyone is here, now divide the seats!"

He Yan suddenly had a premonition that he was going to finish, is there still a rule for changing seats in institutions of higher learning!

"He Yan, you and Ai Liting will change. ”

He thought silently in his heart: not the first row, not the first row......

The moment the girl in the middle of the first row of the class stood up, He Yan almost fell to his head.

I took the seat and switched seats with the girl with a playful smile.

The teacher adjusted a few girls who were too low in height, and An Lili was transferred to the penultimate row, which is not unrelated to her non-mainstream dress.

"Okay, let's sit like this from now on. ”

"Wait a minute, teacher. He Yan hurriedly raised his hand, not saying when to wait, "Teacher, I'm too tall to sit in the first row." ”

"I'm thinking about the girls in the class, if the girls look back at you a lot during class, it will affect your studies. ”

He Yan was speechless for a moment, "It's not good for the classmates who are blocking the back." ”

"That's right. Gu Lan pondered, "You just sit in the first row by the window." ”

Save the window by the window, it's not the middle anyway.

He Yan on the first day of class was boring, either he didn't understand it, or it was too simple, his left ear listened to it, and his right ear popped out, and he didn't even remember what class he took.

After school in the afternoon, He Yan only felt dizzy, which was more powerful than riding a roller coaster.

Later, he learned from Lu Xuan why there were no male students signing up for this major, the reason is that people generally believe that those who are not helpful to cultivation do not need to learn, and singing and playing the piano cannot hurt people, and boys disdain to study.

The courses after the first day are much easier, they are all electives, as long as An Lili takes them, he also chooses them, and the classes are either meditation and cultivation, or in a daze.

Although he is a department flower, he is already a student who does not learn and has no skills in the eyes of many teachers.

He Yan doesn't care, it's just a task, and he doesn't want him to graduate, take a degree or something, he will return to the guild in less than a year, and he won't be able to learn anything.

There are also courses that he pays attention to, that is, vocal lessons, and the teacher is Gu Lan.

The vocal music class also integrates instrumental music, and He Yan only treats it as a music appreciation program.

Vocal music is about vocalization, bel canto and folk singing.

The instrumental music is all pipa, ruan, flute or something.

It's also interesting to listen to folk songs and see others still holding the pipa and half-covering their faces, He Yan never sings and plays on stage, because these instruments and vocal methods He Yan is not cold at all, listen to it, learn it.

It's not that these quintessences are bad, it's just that he can't and can't learn it, it's okay to appreciate it, sing it, forget it.

One day at noon, in the tavern next to the school, He Yan and Lu Xuan pushed their glasses and changed their glasses, and it was very pleasant to drink and fart.

"By the way, Da Xuan, how many levels are you?" He Yan asked Lu Xuan with a slightly drunken feeling.

"It's already three levels early, it's almost high-level, eh, what about you, boss?" Lu Xuan asked He Yan rhetorically.

"Hehe, a little higher than you, fourth-level beginner. ”

"The boss is the boss, it's amazing, let's go one!"

The two of them touched each other and toasted again, the alcohol in this world was not as high as the wine He Yan had drunk, just like a drink.

He Yan suddenly remembered that there was still a vocal lesson in the afternoon, look at the time, my mother, there is still one minute.

"Daxuan, you check out, I still have class, I'm going to be late, I'll be late, I'll be there first." He Yan immediately woke up from the wine and hurriedly ran back to the school, leaving only Lu Xuan, who was holding the cup, with a blank expression.

Pressing the class bell to rush into the lecture hall, the teacher and the girls have arrived, and just as they are about to start, they see a dark shadow passing by the podium.

"Stop. Gu Lan said softly, although the voice was small, but the tone was not questionable.

"He Yan is late for class, what reason do you have. ”

Fear of teachers is a common characteristic of people all over the world.

"I ate late. He Yan scratched his head and said.

Gu Lan approached He Yan and sniffed it, and said with an unkind face: "Let's drink!"

"Hehe, a little bit!" He Yan said with a smile.

"Well, then, it's up to you to be the first to play today. Gu Lan's right hand stretched out slightly, "Please start." ”

He Yanxin said: It's over!