The husband and wife of a wealthy school

After everyone sang, the convention and exhibition center ended. Those who participated in the judging process and a group of people from the student union went to the office for a meeting.

Yan Cheng's leader said, "Teacher Liu, please tell me first, you are a professional in vocal music, and you have the most right to speak."

Teacher Liu is the teacher invited by the leader from the Conservatory of Music.Mrs. Liu is four or fifty years old, kind-hearted, and looks very kind.

"The ultimate goal of the song is to touch people's hearts. Without this, no amount of professional singing skills is empty talk. Therefore, I don't need to say anything more from a professional point of view. Everyone must have already experienced it. This song The song was sung by this contestant named Zhao Yan, obviously, I have an urge to cry, I am not a person who loves to cry," Teacher Liu said the last sentence in a "cute" tone, The atmosphere suddenly relaxed, "If you don't feel this way, then you are deserting and accept criticism."

Leader: "I'm an administrative worker and don't know much about music, but I do have the feeling that this is this person, Zhao Yan. I think he can sing better than our original classmate."

"It's a pity that such a good seedling is not from our school, and the image is good. If it is my student, with such aptitude, if you cultivate it well, in time, you may become a future star in the music world. T University is indeed full of talents!"

Teacher Liu joked with a hint of pity for talent, and the last sentence was definitely a compliment.

"Where, who doesn't know that your conservatory of music is famous all over the country." After the leader finished speaking, he turned to others: "Anyone who has a different opinion, please tell us."

Authorities have already given such a high evaluation, and whoever dares to sing a different tune, isn't that the same as saying that he has no appreciation ability.

"Teacher, this person sings well, I agree, but this person is not suitable." Li Qiong stood up and said.

She went back to the dormitory to change her clothes just now, and the reason why she came here so quickly was to brush off Zhao Yan. She thought it was Zhao Yan's fault that the bottle of fruit orange poured on her, otherwise, how could Yan Cheng handle it so well? shake.

Leader: "Why?"

"Everyone says he is gay, and there was a scandal about him last semester. It's not convenient for me to say anything. Teacher, you can search for Zhao Yan on the school website forum. If such a person is recognized at the school celebration Come out and spread some rumors, which will not be good for the school's reputation. Besides, Yan Cheng will definitely not be able to cooperate with this person."

After finishing speaking, Li Qiong looked at Yan Cheng. She thought she would see eyes of admiration and gratitude, but... when she saw Yan Cheng's eyes, she felt cold from head to toe. Yan Cheng's eyes were like ice knives. An ice knife that scratches a person's face.

Xu Feiqian sat on the sidelines and watched the show. She was still thinking about how to get rid of Zhao Yan without arousing Yan Cheng's resentment. Haha, there is no need to do anything now. There is an idiot who knows nothing about it.

A classmate next to the leader is very good at observing words and expressions to solve problems for the teacher. He quickly took out his mobile phone, found out the gossip in the QQ space at that time, and showed it to the teacher...

Yan Cheng never thought that that matter would have such a big negative impact on Zhao Yan. Zhao Yan never said anything to him, never said a word, never complained.

What is it that makes a person think more important than himself!He remembered that he once said to Zhao Yan that the rumors will always pass, and there is no need to pay too much attention to them. Now the way their leader frowns while looking at the phone makes him feel so ridiculous.

Leader: "This is really a bit bad..."

"Nothing bad," Yan Cheng interrupted their leader loudly, "I was the person involved in that matter, and I have the most right to speak. That matter was not done by Zhao Yan at all. Defamation of a person by a person."

Yan Cheng's voice was decisive.

"Just him. I mean Zhao Yan is the candidate for the show. The others sing so badly that I can't accompany them."

Li Qiong froze in place because of being overly surprised, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Xu Feiqian gritted her teeth with hatred, she didn't know if Zhao Yan had already shown Yan Cheng the copied surveillance video, that's why Yan Cheng was so sure, this bitch who kept his word and never kept his word.

There are not many teachers in the school's party committee office who don't know Yan Cheng's identity. If this young master really refuses to play, no one can do anything about it.

The leader reprimanded: "You said that you didn't study hard, what kind of messy things are being spread, and Teacher Liu laughed at you."

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At ten o'clock, when he received Yan Cheng's message, Zhao Yan was ready to go to bed.He just finished singing his own song and left. I don't know what happened after that, whether he was selected or not.

Yan Cheng: Are you asleep?

Zhao Yan: Not yet.

Yan Cheng: Congratulations, you have been selected.

Zhao Yan: Did you give me the back door?

Just after the meeting, Yan Cheng came out of the office. Instead of going back to the dormitory, he walked around the poplar forest behind the administration building, walked to the parking lot, and gave Zhao R&D information while walking.

The faint light of the mobile phone screen shone on the corners of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He raised his hand and wrapped Zhao Yan's scarf around his neck again.

No, the teachers at the conservatory all praise you for your good singing.

Zhao Yan: Have you returned to the dormitory?

Yan Cheng: No, I'm in the parking lot.

Zhao Yan: It's so late, you want to go back to Shengshi Qingcheng?

Yan Cheng: You come out, let's have a midnight snack, I'm a little hungry.

During the weekend, he was in the hospital all the time, and the two of them didn't get together very well. Zhao Yan: Okay, you drive the car out of the school and wait for me.The poplar forest is really too unsafe, who knows if there will be a pair of eyes hidden behind any tree.

Zhao Yan put on his clothes and got out of bed, explained to the people in the dormitory, opened the door and went out.In the corridor, I ran into some disheveled dormitory buddies. Occasionally, the door of a dormitory opened, and bright lights and noisy voices came from inside.

Aunt Lou Guan saw a figure flashing past from the window, "Oh, classmate."

Zhao Yan stopped in his tracks, "Hello, Auntie."

"Why are you going out so late? This semester, access control is required, and the door will be locked after twelve o'clock in the evening. Last semester, a classmate went out too late and had an accident."

Zhao Yan: "Thank you, Auntie, I'll be back before twelve o'clock."

Zhao Yan walked out from the main gate of the school, and within a few steps he heard the sound of a car whistle. He searched for his reputation, and Yan Cheng's car stopped in the shadows.

Zhao Yan walked over, opened the co-pilot's door and sat in, and asked Yan Cheng beside him while fastening his seat belt: "Where can we go for supper?"

Yan Cheng handed over a cup of coffee, the coffee was wrapped in a paper cup, with Shangdao Coffee printed on it, "Is it cold?"

Zhao Yan took it, and took a sip from the straw on the coffee cup, "It's not cold, so I bought a cup? Don't you want to drink it?"

"This is a big cup, let's drink together." Yan Cheng started the car and drove out.

Street lights were on on the road, and there were not many vehicles. One drop of rain hit the front windshield, followed by two or three drops, scattered and denser, and it began to rain.Yan Cheng turned on the wiper, and the black wiper swayed left and right on the glass, constantly brushing out a clear view.

The car passed a street lamp, and under the street lamp, strands of rain were connected into countless thin lines, intertwined between the sky and the earth.

"We have a saying that spring rain is as expensive as oil." Zhao Yan said looking at the rain under the street lamp.

Yan Cheng: "Is oil expensive?"

"When I was young, many people in our village couldn't afford oil." Zhao Yan handed the coffee cup to Yan Cheng's mouth and asked, "Want to drink?"

Yan Cheng lowered his head slightly, bit the straw, and took a sip, "Why is the coffee tonight so delicious?"

Zhao Yan didn't hear the meaning behind the words, looked at the paper cup and said, "Maybe the coffee on the island is better than the coffee in the big face plate."

"By the way, where are we going for supper? The door of the dormitory was locked at twelve o'clock, and it's already eleven o'clock now." Zhao Yan only now remembered the question he asked when he just got in the car.

Yan Cheng: "Go to my house, I want to eat fried noodles."

Last time, the two went to the restaurant after class in the afternoon.For dinner, a guest ordered noodles with fried sauce, and the noodles came out fragrant, which made Yan Cheng, who was acting as a temporary waiter, feel hungry all of a sudden.

Noodles are the main food in Northwest China, and Zhao Yan is very good at rolling noodles. Although the fried sauce is made by Uncle Guo, the noodles are authentic hand-rolled noodles, made by Zhao Yan.

The noodles are strong and the fried sauce is rich. After eating it for the first time, I want to eat it for the second time.

Zhao Yan: "Do you have ingredients at home?" He didn't seem to remember.

"There is a 24-hour supermarket in front."

Zhao Yan: "The fried sauce I make may not be as delicious as Uncle Guo's."

Yan Cheng: "I don't dislike it."

Zhao Yan pulled Yan Cheng's wrist to check the time on the watch, "It's past eleven o'clock, and I won't be able to enter the dormitory when I go back to school."

"That's not good, it's not that there is no place to sleep."

The rain was still falling, and it was getting heavier and heavier, and the temperature dropped sharply at night.The 24-hour supermarket has no underground parking lot, and there is no spare umbrella in the car. The car is parked on the side of the road in front of the supermarket. flow down.

Zhao Yan: "Why don't you put an umbrella in the car?" T city is always rainy in spring.

"I didn't know it would rain." Yan Cheng said innocently.

With this tone..., Zhao Yan had the illusion that he was bullying a child with his unreasonable words, "Then you wait in the car, and I'll go buy it."

Yan Cheng: "That can't be done, I want to go with you."

Zhao Yan: "If you go, you won't be able to help much, and you will get one more person wet."

"Who said I can't help, I can carry your things for you, and I can also pay you." Yan Cheng opened the driver's door first, and the wind and rain came.

In the end, the two of them ran into the supermarket together in the rain, and within a few minutes they were drowned.

Yan Cheng took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, because they were wrapped in plastic, the tissues were not wet, he took out two and gave them to Zhao Yan: "Come on, wipe the water off your face."

The two took the escalator up to the second floor, leaving a wet spot under their feet.