September 2nd.

Although something earth-shaking has happened in the Hollywood entertainment industry.

But for the music industry, these are nothing.

What everyone is more concerned about is what Fang Ye’s class was like on September 3rd.

...

Cantonese audio has begun.

As an experienced teacher.

Li Ru is still a tutor and a freshman tutor.

As soon as she walked to the door of the classroom, she had already heard many students in the class chattering.

"Hey... I heard that Tian Fangye will hold the first class in the auditorium. Does anyone want to attend the class?"

"I! I! I think! I think! I came for Fang Ye, how could I not listen to his class!!"

"That's it! It's said that there isn't even a live broadcast this time, so we can only go to the live class. We missed it once and don't know how long it will take to listen..."

Hearing these words, Li Ru shook her head in a hilarious way.

Fang Ye has now become a celebrity in the school...

Oh, well, even if he leaves school, he is a celebrity.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

She knocked on the door and walked into the classroom, shouting loudly at everyone with a smile.

All of a sudden, everyone became completely quiet.

"Welcome to the music department. I am your mentor Li Ru. You can call me Teacher Li."

Li Ru turned around and wrote her name on the blackboard.

Everyone applauded.

Then Li Ru continued, "I seemed to hear you talking about Professor Fang Ye just now, right?"

When everyone heard this, they nodded: "Yes, yes!"

"Actually, Fang Ye is my student." Li Ru smiled.

Soon she saw that all the students in the class had their eyes wide open and their mouths opened to look at her.

"Damn!"

"No way?"

"Then aren't we all Fang Ye's junior brothers?"

Everyone spoke with disbelief.

Li Ru was very satisfied with these reactions.

"I just heard that you want to go to Fang Ye's class, right?"

She said.

Others nodded.

"Yes! Teacher, can we just go and listen to our senior brother's lectures at will?"

"I heard that the location is limited, can I go to the back door?"

Several bold students shouted.

Hearing this, Li Ru also had a hint of laughter and crying expression on her face.

"Do you know how many people are waiting for this class in Fang Ye? How many locations are there in the auditorium? There are only three thousand locations. In addition to more than one thousand international students going to this lecture, hundreds of teachers will also go... So, the remaining more than one thousand locations are, and tens of thousands of students are needed to fight for it, and there will be more places for graduates. I can't guarantee that you can have a seat."

After hearing Li Ru's explanation, the faces of a group of students suddenly collapsed...

Damn??

this……

"Then, then won't we have no chance?"

"No, teacher? Are there so many people?"

"This is..."

"Why should foreigners give more than a thousand positions? Why should they give priority? It's unfair!"

A group of students were stunned.

Some people protested.

Li Ru just shook her head when she heard these words.

"Fang Ye said that this class is a class for international students, so all international students need to participate... Okay, okay, please stop you first. You have four years or even longer in school. Are you still afraid that you will not be able to do without your own position? That is impossible, right? www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Sooner or later, you can hear Fang Ye’s lecture. Please feel free. Next, everyone will come up with a simple self-introduction based on the dormitory.”

Li Ru clapped her hands and shouted loudly.

...

All students received the news.

They need to fight for these few thousand positions.

For a moment, I was a little confused.

Why do foreigners have such privileges?

Some students couldn't help but protest.

But this kind of protest doesn't make any sense.

This is Fang Ye’s meaning, and Xin Chuliang’s meaning.

Now this group of foreigners is a little bit disliked by Guangdong audio education. If this continues, it will not be a good thing.

So Fang Ye planned to use this open class to teach them how to be a human being.

Xin Chuliang naturally supports it very much.

All the teachers were about to be present, and they were a little confused.

...

At this moment, it's in the office.

Xin Chuliang also received the call.

"Old Zhao? What? Your school also wants a seat to listen to the class?"

"Uh, that, it's not that I don't want to help you, but... our location is also very tight, so I'm sorry, no!"

"No! We are a school here, what kind of money is talking about? No, no!!"

Xin Chuliang hung up the phone immediately.

A little heartache...

"The money is gone again...ah! I would have known that the auditorium would have been bigger!!"

He gritted his teeth.

But, how could so many people know about it earlier?

Several schools called next.

But he refused them all.

After all, the location is really not enough!

It’s not okay to have money!

We students have no place, so what are you here to grab?

Many Guangdong Yin teachers have received such calls to support their relationships.

But in the end, those who call will return in vain.

No location!!

It's hard to find one!

Oh no... I can't get it at all!

Many music colleges and universities are a little confused.

"That old guy Xin Chuliang has no intention of giving a seat at all!? What the hell? Isn't he short of money?"

"I don't know, I didn't want to get the seat. I really can't hear this class!"

"Are that guy afraid of embarrassment? He is afraid that Fang Ye will not speak well, right?"
To be continued...