The music class was taken over again

Such a beautiful and lively girl, there should be boys chasing her.

She is still single now, either because her vision is too high, or she is just changing partners like a lantern, just for fun.

"No, I'm just asking, if it's not convenient to answer."

Qiao Zheng didn't mind revealing her age, and said in a soft voice, "Twenty-eight years old."

Yan Ze: "..."

Although she is a math teacher, she also knows that Erba is not used in this way!

"Don't say that in the future. Two 86 is 16 years old, not 28 years old. If you answer like this, others will think you are underage."

Qiao Zheng blushed, feeling ashamed. In fact, she wasn't so ignorant, she just said it out of the way.

Yan Ze added: "Who taught your Chinese?"

Qiao Zheng: "Probably taught by the math teacher."

"..."

After returning to the room, Qiao Zheng made a seaweed mask, which made her oval face moist and tender.

The rice cakes were also washed clean.

Qiao Zheng turned on her phone and followed the official account of "Tianxiu".

There are two ways to sign up for the talent show, send an email or sign up directly on the official account.

Qiao Zheng directly clicked on the registration entry of the official account.

Then it jumps out to a very cool page.

Qiao Zheng's blood boils just by looking at the poster. A music teacher who doesn't want to debut is not a good music teacher.

In addition to the basic name, age, gender, height and weight, and specialties on the registration page, Qiao Zheng didn't know if there was a threshold for registration, but he still wrote it down. In addition to dance and vocal music, a bunch of messy musical instruments were filled in the back. Allegro is written.

A full body photo and a headshot are also required.

Qiaozheng started looking through her photo album, and when she was studying, she participated in the Provincial College Students Art Festival. She danced a startling dance and won the gold medal in the individual group.

Solo dancing is more difficult than group dancing.You can't make up for it, without the help of the team to cover up, any mistake will be clearly magnified in front of the judges.

That was her peak period, and she would get rusty if she didn't work hard. Since she became a teacher in high school, she seldom practiced basic skills, and she probably couldn't do it now.

In the photo, the girl's waist is flexible, the smoke is misty, the light is a melting water blue, and the red sleeves are like the flying feathers of a wild goose, as if she could fly up from the stage at any time.

With the addition of lighting and scenery, it seems as if going back in time, there is a magnificent woman dancing lightly by the river shrouded in moonlight.

Qiao Zheng was about to be bent by her beauty.

She is only very aware of her beauty, and she was able to secure a position as a flower in the art academy where there were so many beauties.

She felt that she was not inferior to those little flowers.

But why am I not popular!

Qiaozheng hammered the bed board and yelled, "Nian Gao, why don't you think I'm popular!"

Of course Nian Gao would not respond.

Qiao Zheng pointed at the ceiling and shouted, "I want to be popular!"

Then the mask fell off.

Yan Ze was in a daze when he felt the floor shake.

"I want to be red!"

"Nian Gao, do you think I am the little queen of the future!"

Yan Ze was so disturbed by these two noises that he lost any sleepiness at all.

Still a little queen.

Can the little queen disturb the people?

She approved a piece of clothing and began to correct the wrong question books of the two classes.

When she closed the last notebook, she went to bed without checking the time.I have been in high school for several years, and I don't sleep much.

Qiao Zheng had been thinking about the draft, so excited that she didn't sleep until midnight.

She had been dreaming for the rest of the night.

I dreamed that she was wearing an international famous brand, surrounded by a sea of ​​flashing lights. She was the 360-degree diva with no dead ends. The angles and focal lengths of the cameras were different, but the same thing was that the people on the screen were shining brightly and their smiles were bright.

A reporter squeezed into the front row and gathered a microphone with his own logo in front of her.

"Miss Qiao, you won this year's Golden Microphone Award for your song "xxx". You are also the youngest female singer to break the album sales record. As a new generation of music legend, can you tell me about the person who has influenced you the most along the way? Who is it?"

Qiaozheng replied: "First of all, my fans, my manager, and my arranger and lyricist teachers all gave me great help and encouragement, but as a narcissistic person, I think , the most important thing to thank is the self who has not forgotten the original intention.”

At this time, a woman in a black shirt slowly walked out from one side of the red carpet, with a decent smile on her face, the woman calmly turned the microphone to herself, and said calmly: "Mr. The person who has the greatest influence on you, isn't it?"

The woman smiled at Qiao Zheng, and then turned to the reporters, "Everyone wants to know who I am, right? I am Qiao Tianhou's math teacher. When Qiao Tianhou was studying, I scolded her for her elm head and lowered the average IQ of the class. , not the material for studying mathematics, so Qiao Tianhou resolutely gave up mathematics and embarked on the road of music. It was me who made her choose the right path, and it was me who made her brilliant today!"

This dream was fragmentary, and the scene switched again.Qiao Zheng has become a new star shining in the film industry.

"Excuse me, Miss Qiao, you have always been a single nobleman, can you tell us what your ideal type looks like?"

Qiao Zheng showed eight white teeth. Against the backdrop of bright red and thin lips, her vermilion lips were full of teeth, she was unparalleled in beauty.

This is an extremely sensitive issue, and Qiao Zheng had a premonition that he had already booked tomorrow's headlines and trending searches.

Everyone was looking forward to it, and even the frequency of the flashlight slowed down a lot.

Qiaozheng smiled: "You will know the most suitable person only when you meet him. He is the right person. Fate cannot be said."

Of course, the reporter friend did not satisfy such a standard answer.

"Mr. Qiao, tell us about your criteria for choosing a mate."

Qiaozheng smiled helplessly, and said, "Let's just say it briefly, because I'm stupid, not good at planning time, not good at planning for the future, so-so, and can't control my emotions, so I hope my The other half is smart, has a strong sense of time, is dedicated to work, can plan for our happiness, and is careful and steady. Of course, there is one more person who is taller than me, and I hope I can rest on her shoulder when I am sleepy."

As soon as the words were finished, the figure of the woman in the black shirt suddenly appeared.

"Are you talking about me?"

"Are you talking about me?"

"Are you talking about me?"

The deep female voice was getting louder and louder, as if thunder was rolling in the sky, deafening.

Qiao Zheng woke up suddenly.

Oh shit!What a dream!