"I've written it? Show it to me."

Yao Xuan was a little surprised. She had been hiding in a mysterious way recently. It seems that there are some results?

Although she is not optimistic about Chen Jun’s current creation, she has not stopped her. Everyone has their own ideas.

Besides, she should support such a innocent heart.

As a music teacher, I still have a good appreciation level.

I held it in my hand for a while, my face moved slightly, and my eyes were different.

This style is not a rock work? Did he come out of that quagmire?

I was about to speak, but I just thought about it.

He withdrew from the Wind Band last semester. Something happened in the middle, and she, a teacher, was not easy to deal with, and she even found out later.

This is also good. The most important thing is to study with peace of mind and get into a good university.

Only with a good foundation can we go further.

Chen Jun is not afraid of being unable to make a name for himself. She is very confident that she can debut as an idol trainee at least, and she is eager to get a lot of companies.

Now that people have settled down, they seem to have a different state of mind.

And the lyrics are also well written, and even her heart begins to touch her. This is a spiritual work!

She had a feeling that Chen Jun was really enlightened!

"It's very good, very well written. This song is very complete. I'll take time to go to the Art Building tonight to try it out and see what the effect is displayed."

Yao Xuan was very pleased. Chen Jun's level has indeed improved a lot. It seems that long-term persistence has been effective.

It is just that a work is created does not mean completion. Not only does it modify the content of the song and lyrics, but later creations include arrangement, singing, recording, etc., and the workload in each link is quite large, and it is not even possible for one person to complete.

The birth of a song is often the joint efforts of a professional team.

"Chen Jun, have you finished writing the song?"

The squad leader Zhou Xinru turned around and looked curious. It was no secret that Chen Jun often wrote songs.

He is so handsome and hardworking, what qualifications do he have to slack off?

This place is already eye-catching, and a bunch of people gathered around in a short while.

The teacher actually praised the songs he wrote so much? He still likes them very much?

This is not in line with the usual pace.

"let me see."

Qian Wangeng was curious and wanted to use the manuscript to identify it. Chen Jun didn't like others to read the works, so he rarely gossips.

As a deskmate, I don’t know anything about it, it’s a failure!

The manuscript was raised in Yao Xuan's hands and glared at him. Qian Wangeng was stunned.

"You keep going to class, I'll help you see this song."

After walking out of the siege, Yao Xuan took the manuscript away, and a group of classmates felt lonely.

Back at the office, Yao Xuan looked at this freshly released work with relish.

I originally planned to help correct it, but I found that I had no idea how to start. Instead, I liked it more and more as I looked at it, and a sweet smile appeared on my face.

Between the lines, she reminded her of her boyfriend, and she was sure that this was the only one in this life.

They are childhood sweethearts and teach together. The years are peaceful and the rest of their lives are snuggling together.

I am no longer ignorant, and I understand the true self in my heart and the responsibilities on my shoulders.

In this simple campus, let time flow and watch the clouds roll and unfold in the sky.

"Teacher Yao, what are you looking at? Who are you thinking of? The smile on your face is so sweet, and it's almost gone."

A female teacher patted Yao Xuan on the table and laughed and joked.

It’s really enviable for women in love to be like this.

"I'm reading the song written by Chen Jun."

Yao Xuan's face turned slightly red, she put away her smile and said.

"He has written a song again? Are you ready for the literary evening program? Just Teacher Yao, let him make trouble."

As she said, out of curiosity, she bent down and looked at what was different about Chen Jun's manuscript, which made Yao Xuan lose her mind like this.

Then, she also fell into silence for a long time.

If this is a song written by Chen Jun, then the level is really different.

"Teacher Yao, are you sure you let Chen Jun sing this song at the literary evening party? Is it too late?"

During the 100th anniversary of the school, the programs performed are all positive and positive, but this is a love song.

However, everything is not absolute, and the school spirit of Jiuchuan No. 1 Middle School is quite relaxed.

It is said that premature love is forbidden, but now people are still as simple as before? The Internet is everywhere, and there is nothing I don’t know about it? I can’t stop it.

"It doesn't matter, there are love song types on the program."

Yao Xuan was also confused. Not to mention the subject matter, it was a bit too hasty to take it out at the literary evening party, and I’m afraid it would be too late.

But she didn't want to bury such a good work and let down Chen Jun's talent.

She is also looking forward to this song showing off her style.

Let’s talk about it later. There is still some time, so I really don’t have time to change the song.

Yao Xuan quickly made up her mind.

Even if the literary evening party is too late, she will help Chen Jun record the song and publish it on the music platform.

Chen Jun didn't know what the teacher was thinking. The last part was physical education class. The classroom suddenly became active and they were full of energy.

The two physical education classes a week are mandatory by the Education Bureau, and no physical education teacher can get sick.

The huge playground is very lively, and several classes are taking physical education classes.

However, due to the rain before, the playground was wet.

Breathing the fresh air after the rain, Chen Jun felt relaxed and happy.

This fragrant and free breath suddenly began to like the world!

Unlike in the previous life, the whole world wore masks and fought against viruses all their lives, and the real world suddenly became the end of the world in science fiction movies.

Who would have thought that the real end of the world is not 2012·12·21, but 2021·12·21.

I hope this world will be safe and the mountains and rivers will be safe.

Chen Jun sent his most sincere blessings.

I just finished the warm-up exercise and drizzled again in the sky.

The drizzle in March is drizzling, drizzling and drizzling...

Chen Jun did not have any worries, but instead hummed a song softly. He also liked it on rainy days.

A group of people ran under the stands and in the sports room to hide from the rain, and some even ran back to the classroom in the drizzle.

Chen Jun's eyes suddenly paused.

She was seen at first sight in the crowd.

On the playground, a familiar figure walked in the drizzle.

Isn’t this the little girl who saved him in the morning?

She also takes physical education class? I don’t know which class comes from?

I just said I always felt like I had forgotten something, it turned out to be this!

In the morning, I left with a mess of head, leaving the little fairy who saved him alone, without saying hello, and without saying a word of thank you.

this……

Is this what I did?

The key is that such a beautiful little fairy is too lost!

Chen Jun despised himself in his heart.

"Dingdong, the system awakened the master last time."

The voice of the system elves was remembered in my mind.

Yoho!

Will you actually come out to grab the credit?

I spent all night in the lake, why didn’t you wake me up?

When the little fairy comes, you will work?
Chapter completed!