End of Class

Early the next morning, Cheng Qianan was woken up by the alarm clock.

I opened my eyes drowsily, shook my somewhat groggy brain, rubbed my eyes and got up to wash up.

As a migrant worker, no matter how drunk I am, I still have to get up early to go to work the next day.

After cleaning up the mess from last night, Cheng Qianan pushed open the auxiliary bedroom and saw that Jin Daren was still sleeping like a dead pig, raising his head and snoring louder and louder.

"Hey, wake up."

Cheng Qian'an walked over and patted Jin Daren. Seeing that there was no response, he suddenly lifted the quilt off him.

"Hey, don't call me, I'm fine today."

Jin Daren was woken up by him all of a sudden, with a painful expression on his face, he muttered something, turned over and fell asleep, as if he regarded this place as his own home.

Cheng Qian'an shook his head helplessly, ignored him, packed up and left home alone.

I rushed to Cube Company in a hurry, and just like yesterday, I sat in the composition room with Jeon So-yeon and worked until the evening.

In the middle of the journey, he also received a message from Jin Daren.

"Let's go!"

The message was sent in the afternoon, and it seemed that Jin Daren slept until the afternoon.

"Phew, it's done."

Quan Zhaoyan listened to the whole thing, and after confirming that there was no problem, she nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

"That would be great."

Cheng Qian'an also breathed a sigh of relief with a relaxed expression.

It took three days to complete the arrangement and modification work.

It can be said that the rearrangement of Yi Gong's performance piece "latata" was completed steadily and efficiently.

"You've worked hard these days, Qian Anxi, let's meet again next time for the second performance."

Quan Zhaoyan said to Cheng Qianan with a smile.

She really didn't expect Cheng Qian'an to have such profound skills. Although he was not perfect in handling some details, he was better than her in terms of instrument variations and application.

"See you next time."

Seeing her saying it was over, Cheng Qianan finally relaxed and nodded with a smile.

"Is it time for the stage next?"

he asked next.

"Yes, it will take almost half a month to design the entire stage, rehearse dances, and record songs. Fortunately, the time is not too tight."

Jeon So-yeon thought about the time and spoke in a relaxed tone. Arranging music is a very important part. This work is progressing so smoothly, which is a good start.

"Great, leave me a ticket when you perform on stage and let me watch and cheer you on."

Cheng Qianan moved his body, stood up, and said to Quan Zhaoyan with a smile.

"Of course."

Quan Zhaoyan raised her head and said with a smile.

There is a height difference of 30 centimeters between the two, not to mention that Jeon So-yeon is sitting on a chair, which looks very oppressive.

"Then I won't waste any more time here and take the first step."

Cheng Qianan said goodbye to Quan Zhaoyan with a smile.

It is now four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the summer sun has not set yet, and the air is still oppressively hot.

Even though the work was over, Cheng Qianan hurried back to his company.

He thought it would be much better after moving, but it seemed like he was getting busier day by day.

"Oh, why do you come to the company at this time?"

As soon as I stepped into the company, I met a familiar company employee and asked him curiously.

"There is no other way, there is still work."

Cheng Qianan shook his head and said with a smile.

"Come on."

The female staff member smiled at him, took the first step, and clocked out.

This afternoon was already a bit late, but fortunately, he told the company in advance and adjusted the class time to start class later.

Otherwise, even if Quan Soyan didn't mention it, he would take the initiative and take the first step.

As soon as he walked forward, he met Jin Shanpu in the next second.

"Brother Shanpu, how are you? Are you still thinking clearly?"

Cheng Qian'an looked at Jin Shanpu in front of him and joked with a smile.

"No problem, I can come again anytime."

Jin Shanpu's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat, and he looked calm. If he hadn't seen him drunk last night, he looked like a piece of wood and didn't respond no matter how he shook or screamed.

"By the way, has that guy been taught a lesson?"

Cheng Qian'an suddenly remembered Jin Yuzhen a few days ago, and asked curiously. There had been no movement at all in the past few days, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

"I was given a serious warning."

Jin Shanpu shook his head and said.

"That's it?"

Cheng Qian'an muttered something and then felt that it was normal.

For members of the company's boy band, if something like this happens privately internally, the best way to deal with it is to give a warning, and it is impossible to say that they suspend activities or quit the group.

"This is almost enough. No one has dared to do this in front of PD before, at least not when I know about it."

Jin Shanpu thought about the scene in his mind. Although he finally gave him a lesson, it seemed that the guy was still not convinced in his heart.

"Brother, I went back and modified parts of the song as you told me. I've sent it to you, have you read it?"

Cheng Qian'an remembered the title song of Twice, which he had composed for the second time, and when he went back, he squeezed out the time to change it as he asked.

The atmosphere was not suitable for talking yesterday, but now that I have seen him, I can ask him carefully.

"That's almost it. You are the second author, so you won't be able to do the rest."

Jin Shanpu received his email, and there were no problems in all aspects, and the parts that needed to be handled were handled well.

"No more words, Brother Shanpu, it's time for me to go to class."

Cheng Qian'an looked at the time and stopped chatting with Jin Shanpu. He simply said hello and walked away in a hurry.

Today is also his last class. The music theory teacher who has been waiting for more than half a month is finally online. When he finishes this class, he will officially step down.

"Hello everyone, today is the last lesson I teach you, so be sure to listen carefully."

Cheng Qian'an walked into the classroom, stood in front of the desk, and announced the news to the audience.

For a while, the trainees were talking about it, and they began to talk quietly, with a look of reluctance on their faces.

They are all teenagers, and they are still of an age where emotions are obvious. Especially for them, Cheng Qianan is young and handsome, and the lessons he teaches are lively and interesting. With his eloquent talk, he has naturally won over many trainees. heart.

"Teacher, what does the new music theory teacher look like?"

Wu Haiyuan, who has a lively and outgoing personality, asked aloud, her eyes curious and slightly worried.

"The new music theory teacher has rich teaching experience. Don't worry, just follow the teacher and take classes."

Cheng Qian'an looked at Wu Haiyuan and Cui Yunzhen on the other side, nodded, then clapped his hands, and the place under the desk fell silent, listening to his speech quietly.

"Everyone, please finish the last class of today. It was originally late today. If you finish what you have learned today, you can finish class early."

They knew about the change of teacher when Cheng Qian'an first came. It was already an established fact, and it was useless for them to think about it any more.

After sorting out his thoughts, Cheng Qianan began to teach, just like the previous class, with a serious attitude and active interaction.

Taking notes in a hurry, as Cheng Qianan finished speaking on the last page of PPT, this class ended.

"Everyone can finish class."

Cheng Qian'an looked at the time and saw that it was half an hour earlier than usual. He clapped his hands and said to the students below with a smile.

The atmosphere in the audience immediately relaxed, and chatter began.

"Thank you for your hard work, teacher!"

"We will miss our teacher!"

"Teacher, can you continue to be our teacher in the future?"

Cheng Qian'an smiled and listened to their chatter before stopping.
To be continued...