Chapter 1 Explanation?

"Explain yourself?"

Sitting down, Sherry Liu crossed her legs and questioned Chen Yuan.

Then, remembering how meticulously he had drawn her legs and shoes, she lowered her feet and sat upright.

At this time, there were other teachers in the office.

Therefore, Chen Yuan pleaded, "Teacher Sherry... please, give me some face."

"You still know how to be shy..." Saying this, Sherry Liu realized that Chen Yuan also had his own personality and dignity, so she paused slightly, sighed, and said, "Then, what about classes in the future?"

"I won't draw anymore."

Chen Yuan lowered his head and said honestly.

"No, that's not what I meant."

Sherry Liu looked at Chen Yuan, this tall and handsome boy. Her authority as a teacher vanished in an instant.

Even her eyes unconsciously avoided his.

How would this kid face her in class from now on?

To be precise, how would he face his own fantasies about his teacher?

I know I am indeed young and beautiful, and gentle, and never fierce to you, but I am your teacher!

Please, Sherry Liu, stop talking.

Chen Yuan had no choice but to say awkwardly, "It really won't happen again in the future."

"This kind of feeling is uncontrollable," Sherry Liu reminded him, blushing.

Uncontrollable my ass!

Blushing my ass!

Damn it, Sherry Liu was convinced that he had some twisted feelings for her.

In response, Chen Yuan had to use his last resort, like a gecko shedding its tail, sacrificing himself, "I was just momentarily confused… I really wouldn't dare again, Teacher."

As soon as these words came out, Sherry Liu's heart fluttered.

But then she thought that he was her student.

There was no need to push too hard.

So, after clearing her throat twice, she said, "Then pay attention next time, don't let me see you again... ahem?"

"Okay," Chen Yuan nodded.

My innocence.

Fu Zi, it's all your fault!

"Then Teacher, can I go?" Chen Yuan asked awkwardly.

"Okay," Sherry Liu nodded seriously, then, before he left in shame, she picked up a Ferrero Rocher, "Want some chocolate?"

"Thank you, Teacher Sherry," Chen Yuan nodded and took it.

Then, he left.

After he left, Sherry Liu propped her face up with her hand and couldn't help but smile.

She thought Chen Yuan was really cute.

Taking out the manuscript paper, she looked at herself in the drawing.

He drew me so beautifully?

Thinking this, she took a picture of the manuscript and saved it on her phone.

Then, she tucked the original drawing into a book and carefully put it away.

Oh dear.

I didn't expect to be able to experience a bit of youth at thirty years old.

Of course, adults wouldn't take children's behavior to heart, would they?

As a teacher, she should guide him in a healthy direction.

At this moment, a message came on her phone.

It was from her best friend:

This is a photo of that man, take a look.

Then, a photo of the man she was supposed to meet next week was sent over.

After opening it, Chen Yuan's face flashed in her mind, and Sherry Liu frowned and shook her head, "He's too average-looking."

………

"What's wrong? Why did Sherry Liu call you over?" Zhou Yu turned around.

"And she even took a piece of paper. It couldn't be a love letter to Xin Yu, could it?" Zhou Fu also asked curiously.

"Was there any special after-school tutoring?" Tang Jian chimed in.

"How the hell did you say 'の'?"

Chen Yuan was already in a bad mood and didn't want to bother with these guys, so he waved his hand and said "Get lost, get lost," unwilling to talk about the topic.

It was too humiliating.

He had helped so many girls, and none of them dared to say they liked him. Only this Sherry Liu was convinced that he admired her beautiful face!

But he couldn't blame her entirely.

After all, he had indeed done something that could be misunderstood.

He just shouldn't have drawn Sherry Liu in class.

What, why did he draw her?

Of course, it was because he wanted to test the new ability he had just gotten, and she happened to be in the best position in his field of vision, that's why… it's not because he thought she was cute!

"Hello, handsome boy," He Meng walked over and asked Chen Yuan, "How's the song practice going?"

"Huh?" Zhou Fu was a little confused. After thinking for a while, she realized, "You guys are going to be on the New Year's Eve gala?"

"You two, a duet?" Li Youyou also said in surprise.

"Yeah," He Meng said frankly, "A very nice song. I've almost finished practicing my part."

"Then sing a bit," Chen Yuan said.

"Okay," He Meng wasn't shy, struck a pose, and sang, "Are you going to Scarborough Fair, parsley sage rosemary and thyme…"

After she finished singing, Zhou Fu immediately applauded, "That's nice, like a siren. Really good."

"Is this the English class representative? Too strong," He Sijiao also said with envy.

"What about you?" He Meng looked at Chen Yuan and said.

"This…"

Chen Yuan was a little embarrassed. How should he tell her that he really couldn't sing this song well and ask her to find someone else?

"This song needs a duet?" Zhou Fu asked, puzzled.

"It's Lin Zhixuan's 'Juan Zhu Lian' combined with 'Scarborough Fair'," He Meng explained.

"That's really difficult, isn't it?" Li Youyou said.

"It's not a cappella. There's accompaniment, so the tone can be modified a little," He Meng also knew her limitations, so she was particularly honest.

"I tried it yesterday, and it's a bit forced," Chen Yuan finally said frankly, "Bro, please find someone else."

"Ah?" He Meng was a little anxious when she heard this, "You're telling me this now? All the tall, good-voiced, and somewhat handsome male partners have been snatched away. Even if I go to another class, it'll be hard to find someone."

"The main thing is that I'm really a bit lacking…"

The difficulty of this song was really too high. Chen Yuan wasn't confident at all.

"No, no," He Meng refused, shaking her head, "Unless you can find me a male partner with your height, level, and looks, I can't agree."

"That's a bit too difficult, isn't it? Unless you lower your requirements for looks a little…"

""Tch!"" Then, the Yu-Jiao couple simultaneously uttered this kind of vicious interjection.

"Try asking Tang Jian. If he wears eight-centimeter height-increasing insoles, he can also be 1.8 meters tall…"

"Ah, if there's really no other way, it can only be Tang Jian," He Meng sighed.

"I think I heard a very vicious comment."

Tang Jian walked over and said leisurely.

"Then I'll leave it to you," He Meng said, looking directly at the boy who wasn't much shorter than her.

"I already have a performance," Tang Jian refused directly.

"What performance?" He Meng asked.

"The third class's poetry recitation. I'm in charge of playing the piano," Tang Jian said.

Hearing this, Zhou Yu immediately saw through it, "Did the succubus Qiu Meng ask you to go?"

"You're a goner, Tang Jian," Chen Yuan also disdainfully dissed.

"Be reasonable," Tang Jian said, "The probability of passing the audition is only one-third. I might not even be able to go on stage."

"Yeah, song performances are especially difficult," Li Youyou said.

After hearing these things, He Meng pondered deeply. Then, staring at Chen Yuan, she said, "I have a plan. Eat quickly at noon and come to the auditorium!"

"… Okay," After all, he had promised her, so Chen Yuan had to obey.

………

"So, why did you all come?"

Looking at Zhou Fu, He Sijiao, Zhou Yu, and the others, Chen Yuan was puzzled.

In response, Zhou Fu said, "A mother worries about her son…"

"Get lost."

Chen Yuan directly gave her a formulaic crosstalk ending.

"It's quite fun. We came to take a look. There are other performances too. Don't be narcissistic," He Sijiao said with a spectator's attitude, looking at the other performances rehearsing in the auditorium.

"What about you?" Chen Yuan then looked at Tang Siwen, who was sitting in a chair.

Tang Siwen raised her head and explained, "I also have a performance."

"Huh? What's your performance?" Zhou Fu asked curiously.

"The fifteenth class's drama performance. I'm one of the actors," Tang Siwen said.

"Then why aren't you at rehearsal?" Zhou Fu asked, puzzled.

Just as Tang Siwen was about to explain, Cheng Haiying walked over and said to her, "It's your scene. Come on."

Then, everyone watched her being led away to the stage.

Next, she was put in a white rabbit costume.

From the stage, she hopped step by step, from the entrance all the way to the backstage.

After showing her face to the audience, she went directly to the next scene, the main plot…

"…" Everyone.

"What kind of role does this rabbit play?" Zhou Fu asked.

"Probably a transition," Zhou Yu said.

"I always thought her looks would come in handy," He Sijiao said.

"…Doesn't the rabbit headgear have a hole to show her face?" Zhou Fu's mouth twitched, and she said awkwardly.

"Coupled with Tang Siwen's expressionless face, it does have a bit of comedic effect," Chen Yuan thought that this world was indeed a bit crazy.

"Chen Yuan, come over!"

Suddenly, He Meng waved to Chen Yuan, looking particularly anxious.

So Chen Yuan walked over and met a slightly chubby, bearded man with pigtails who looked a bit too much like a male… male artist under the stage.

"This is the director of this year's gala. He's a particularly amazing music teacher. Sing for the teacher," He Meng said.

After being introduced like this, this awesome teacher also put on a bit of airs, took a sip of chrysanthemum tea from his thermos, raised his hand, and signaled that he could start singing.

Chen Yuan was a little nervous, after all, the other party was very awesome.