Diva's wife lives next door

Chapter 42 I'll settle accounts with you in the next class!
Cao Fei blushed, put away his phone, and wanted to catch Wang Xu again.

Wang Xu had already walked five meters away, turned his head and squinted at Cao Fei: "I am good to you, you can feel it! Don't thank me, who made us friends!"

After saying this, Wang Xu left quickly.

Having been unable to catch up with Wang Xu, Cao Fei's face was pale, his grasping hand dropped weakly, and he coughed suddenly.

Damn!

How could he be so stupid to sign for Wang Xu?

Shao Shan's confession was not completed, and the debt of 5 yuan fell on him. Cao Fei was a little desperate!
He stood there thinking for a moment, then turned and walked towards the classroom of the screenwriting department.

Wang Xu!

We are not finished!

Must rely on external force!

I hope they can force Wang Xu to submit, otherwise he will have to run away!
strange!
Wang Xu used to be timid, but now he has become smart and decisive, beyond Cao Fei's expectations!

……

The encounter between the door and Cao Fei was just a small episode!
Wang Xu touched the things in his pants, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly!
Thinking that repudiation is the purpose, that is only the first layer!
The things in the trousers cost him 168 yuan, and he also sponsored Cao Fei, which was 169. Wang Xu felt a little heartbroken!

It’s all hard earned in the live broadcast room, lying on the sofa staring at the computer screen, staying up until 11 o’clock in the evening, the money is hard to come by!

With emotion in his heart, Wang Xu entered classroom 1608.

The first two periods this morning were small classes, and only thirty people from their class 2105 came.

Wang Xu was introverted, and he sat in the back by the window all the time, and no one paid attention to him.

It was less than eight o'clock, the teacher didn't come, and the students were in groups, talking together.

"Have you heard? Recently, there is a live broadcast fierce man!"

"'Neighbor King'?"

"That's right! It's him! The name is weird!"

"I got to know him two days ago, but I didn't see his face! The 'Neighbor King' played well, turned on the function of tipping and grabbing wheat, and made money easily!"

"What do you think of the song "Dalabang Bar"?"

"It's not bad! Yesterday I changed the lyrics of 'primary school students suffer from homework' and sang it to my cousin who is in fifth grade! He cried so hard that he refused to do his homework, and was beaten up by my uncle!"

"I heard that 'Old Wang next door' is a handsome guy, I really want to see his real face!"

"Hey! Mengmei is drooling!"

"Fuck you!"

……

Hearing the conversation of the few people in front, Wang Xu secretly sighed, it's nice to be young, gossip is a day!
But he also breathed a sigh of relief, no one finds that he is the 'Old King Next Door', at least he can be quiet for a while!

"Have you seen the big screen at the street corner? The program "National Idol" will start tonight!"

"This time it was hosted by Tenteng Company, and a Tenteng Villa was specially built for the contestants."

"Senior Gao Yuefeng is a reviewer, which is really enviable!"

"The promotional video of "National Idol" says that the rules are drawn up by the contestants themselves, this time it should be fair!"

"They also set up the blower and Qingyun road. Fans blow the wind, and idols go to Qingyun. It sounds poetic and picturesque!"

"Yes! Yes! I also looked at the cloud chair made by Qingyu, and imagined the picture of idol sitting or standing on it, floating like a banished fairy, really fascinating!"

"It's a pity that my dancing ability is too bad, otherwise I would also sign up!"

"Hehe! Can you sing? Half a bucket of water!"

……

At eight o'clock, the middle-aged man walked into the classroom, and the noise disappeared immediately.

The teacher of today's arrangement class is Luo Yongjun, nicknamed "Guang Keluo", who was the one who watched Wang Xu leave school last time.

He has to take attendance every day in and out of class. As long as he catches you once, you will never pass the exam.

"Chen Sixuan!"

"Guo Xianqi!"

"Liu Ming!"

……

"Wang Xu"

"Oh! I asked for leave again! My wings are stiff, and I won't come to class!" After reading this, Luo Yongjun complained again: "Don't follow him, you will think you are great when you sign with Meiya Media. He will..."

There was suppressed laughter from below, and Luo Yongjun glared at him: "What are you laughing at? I'll deduct your credits again!"

Wang Xu stood up helplessly and waved to the podium: "Teacher Luo, I'm here today!"

"coming!"

Luo Yongjun looked serious: "Now you know your shortcomings? Signing a contract with Meiya Media does not mean success! You have to learn from the arrangement of "Girl by the Bridge" and look at this song, which officially topped the new song list yesterday!"

"There is also the 'Laowang Next Door' from some time ago. I heard that he is also a young man. Although the song "Dalabengba" is mediocre, it is better because of its ingenious conception!"

"They are all young people, why is there such a big difference!"

"Continue to roll call..."

"report!"

The young man with yellow hair stood at the door and yelled, then panted heavily.

"This is not an example!" Luo Yongjun waved his hand, signaling the other party to return to his seat.

The young man with yellow hair stared blankly at Wang Xu, his face full of excitement: "It's you! It's you! You are the 'Old Wang next door'!"

"On the big screen of Tengteng Company at Jiekou just now, the contestants were introduced, and your information was told in it!"

"Brother! When it gets hot in the future, take care of your classmates!"

As he spoke, he approached Wang Xu and extended his hand!
Whoosh!
The blackboard eraser hit the young man with yellow hair on the head, Luo Yongjun said in a stern tone, "It's class time now, don't you want to graduate?"

The young man with yellow hair suddenly realized, sat down quickly with his hands on his shoulders, and muttered softly, "I'm so excited!"

There was suppressed laughter in the classroom again, and some people turned their heads to look at Wang Xu frequently.

Especially some coquettish girls, while being amazed, don't delay to release the wave first, there are not too many fish in the fish pond!

Wang Xu touched his nose, feeling secretly, there is no peace!
With Liu Wei at home and classmates at school, the price of fame is really annoying!

Ha ha!

Also a little cool!
Luo Yongjun on the stage was very upset. He just criticized Wang Xu with "Old Wang next door", but now he got slapped in the face.

He wanted to win the game even more, so he stopped reading the list and wrote the words "Girl by the Bridge" on the blackboard.

"The number one song on the new song list, you have all heard it! In this class, we will analyze its arrangement ideas, and the score will be included in the graduation grade!"

Luo Yongjun's voice was low, especially when he saw his classmates' faces turned livid, he felt happier.

You are about to graduate, so I should put pressure on you so as not to worry about outsiders!
His eyes flicked to Wang Xu, and he almost laughed out loud when he saw that the other party was in a daze, and he didn't manage the expression on his face well.

Only if you can't answer, can you be criticized!
Trying to control the facial muscles, Luo Yongjun endured it very hard!
The students' complaints are all complaints, and the classwork still needs to be written, otherwise it will be miserable if you can't graduate!
"Ning annoy Dean, don't mess with Lao Luo!"

The slogan of Jizhou Art Institute is not for nothing!
The classroom was silent, occasionally hearing the rustling sound of writing, and everyone was thinking about the arrangement.

Luo Yongjun stepped off the podium, patrolling back and forth, nodding his head and sighing at other times, acting like a model of teaching and educating people.

He came to Wang Xu's side and squinted at the white paper.

blank!

Nothing was written on the paper!

Sure enough!
Luo Yongjun sneered.

"Dalabang Bar" was obviously written by chance, but when it comes to real composition skills, I'm completely blind!
I will settle accounts with you in the next class!
Luo Yongjun walked away satisfied.

But just after he left, Wang Xu, who had been in deep thought, wrote eight words: "The thing I love, I still read it even though it is far away!" '.

　Thanks to Huahua 4 and Yunda Express for the recommended tickets

　　


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