Korean entertainment strategy game

Yin Shang talked on the phone again before leaving. At this time, the originally quiet classroom began to faintly start to become noisy.Soon, the school bell rang.

Dongyang tapped the blackboard with a chalk and wrote his name on it.Not only Korean, but Chinese as well.

The next student immediately asked: "Teacher, are you still a Mandarin teacher? Hahaha——"

"Hahaha--"

Some idioms or common sayings in the Mandarin class will be written in Chinese, which is also one of the contents that the students memorize.

After the students stopped laughing, Dongyang said: "My name is Dongyang, and I am your recent music teacher. I hope everyone can get along well during this time. As you can see, this is my Chinese name. "Although the pronunciation of "Yang" in Korean means the sun, "Winter" has no meaning.

Dongyang pointed to the blackboard and continued: "Dongyang, according to Chinese, it means the sun in winter... I hope I will be the sun in winter to you. This is the relationship between teachers and students, teacher Tutoring your studies, guiding you in the future. It won’t burn you too much, but someone who can make you feel warm. But—”

Speaking of this, Dongyang stopped, and she took out the violin that was originally placed on the podium.

"Have you all heard of Canon?"

"Yes." The students replied. "Is the teacher going to play the violin for us?"

Class one is at the end of the corridor, and the class next door is also going to PE class, so it doesn't matter if they play the violin in the classroom and take music class.This is the information that Dongyang learned from Teacher Yin Shang before the class.

Dongyang put the violin on his shoulders and turned his head slightly. "In my memory, Canon is a very gentle song. But, have you ever heard the passionate version of Canon?"

"Eh?" Passionate version?

At first, it was a melodious and slow tune, no different from the Canon in memory, but gradually, the crisp sound of the violin became faster and faster, and even the whole tune transitioned to a passion.To describe it... It's like the drizzle falling from the eaves at the beginning has turned into a series of pea-sized raindrops hitting the water.Even the heart can't help but tremble.

Two or three male students who had been sleeping on their desks also raised their heads while rubbing their hair.

This is the case with Quan Zhilong who stays up late to practice dancing and then gets up early in the morning to go to class.

His first reaction when he opened his eyes was, why is it so noisy...

The second reaction is, how can someone play the violin in the classroom?

It is a very beautiful and very young teacher... Quan Zhilong quietly watched Dongyang, who he saw for the first time, drooping slightly at the corners of his eyes in front of the podium, playing the violin with a concentrated expression. My heart couldn't help beating the drums.

This is Canon, right?But inexplicably, I heard the tune of k-pop.It is obviously a melodious and sad tune, but it is played with a passionate rhythm, but it is easier to resonate with people.

Sad content, passionate performances...

So is it possible to write songs like this?

Quan Zhilong looked at Dongyang with slightly bright eyes, and his heart beat faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

After finishing the last note neatly, Dongyang put down the strings and placed the violin in the wooden box.

"So... since Canon can also have passionate and emotional versions, please be careful that you will be burned by the sun in winter. Respect is mutual, and art textbooks are relaxation classes, but I hope everyone will not go too far, Then..." She put the bow across her neck and made a gesture of wiping her neck.

It was obviously a joking action, but it somehow gave people a gloomy feeling.

As expected, she is the woman brought by Mr. Yin Shang... She looks a little scary!

But as Dongyang squinted his eyes and laughed out loud, the students also reacted quickly.Some applauded and some asked questions. A class was spent with students' questions and Dongyang's answers.This lesson is a theoretical lesson in the music class, and the content of the lecture is also about the history of music development.

Among them are the basic situation of Dongyang himself, as well as a brief introduction of the students in the class, and then most of the content about music.Even if the students don't want to know, but Dongyang has no choice but to mention it from time to time, so he can only cooperate with this new music teacher who seems to be not to be underestimated.

When get out of class was about to end, Dongyang glanced at his watch, then arched his fingers and tapped on the blackboard. "get out of class is about to end, then, monitor." She has no habit of procrastinating.

A somewhat cute girl stood up. "stand up!"

"get out of class."

"goodbye teacher!"

A male classmate sitting in the back row asked loudly: "Teacher, you are still so young, do you have a boyfriend? If not, would you consider a man who is younger than you?"

A few male students started booing and making oh~ voices.

Dongyang opened the door and twitched the corners of his mouth calmly.Sure enough, boys in this grade are very horny...

"Although there is no need to answer such intimate questions...but the teacher only likes men who are older than himself."

This kind of words that were obviously rejected without any room made the male student who asked the question immediately leaned on the desk with his head shrugged.His friend patted him on the shoulder and said that although this teacher looks very beautiful and gentle, he seems to be very powerful...

So... it's better not to touch this kind of female fairy teacher who eats students, boy! !

Wake up!

……

Banshee?

Quan Zhilong turned his head slightly.He heard the conversation of several boys next to him.A teacher like a female fairy...?Obviously long is very beautiful and looks very pure.If I have to describe it, it should be an elf.

However, Quan Zhilong's mind soon turned to another person.In the eyes of Quan Zhilong at this time, only Jin Zhener is the real elf in his heart.

She loves to laugh, is pretty, and is good at studying. She is a girl of the same age that everyone on campus is looking for.

Not long ago, they finally got in touch at a friend's party, and Quan Zhilong officially met this girl who had been silently paying attention.Thinking of this, Quan Zhilong narrowed his eyes and smiled like a fool like all the boys who just fell in love.

Dongyang, who returned to the office after class, couldn't help stretching.I didn't expect that when I was a student, I didn't feel how hard the teacher was when I sat at the desk. Now that I tried it, I realized that the teacher is also a physical labor.

Especially the stretched legs...

Sitting at the desk, Dongyang squeezed his calf, and then glanced at the schedule.Fortunately, you can take a break and then go to other classes.

Supporting his chin with one hand, Dongyang narrowed his eyes and began to recall the first class.

Thinking that Quan Zhilong's attention was on her in class, Dongyang nodded in satisfaction.Just ignore it.Then, the next step is to gradually get to know him formally, and then approach him as a close sister or a close teacher, as a god assist and then help him pursue the person he loves.

As long as the favorability of the girl Quan Zhilong likes reaches 100...then just say "I like you." The first task is ok.For the hazy feelings of teenagers and girls, it shouldn't be difficult to achieve this level.

So the first task, let's start!

After nearly two weeks of class, most of the second-grade students have become familiar with Dongyang, and they usually greet Dongyang when they meet in the hallway.There are even some first-year students who will come to the second-grade teaching building to see this so-called beautiful female teacher who is only a few years older than them.

After all, most of them are surrounded by female teachers who are around 40 to [-] years old, and they look like menopausal attacks without menopause. A beautiful and young female teacher is enough to arouse the interest of the students, especially in this high school where the style of study is not very good. ——Everyone said that Xiandan felt a little pain!

If Dongyang came early, he would put a bottle of fresh milk in Quan Zhilong's drawer. Even if he drank milk now, he might not be able to grow taller...but it's better than nothing.Thinking of Quan Zhilong's current height, Dongyang felt like a cat was scratching his heart.Her request is not... Just break 78.And Quan Zhilong didn't know who put the milk, he thought it was his admirer... So every time he drank the fresh milk happily.

However, even if he drank the milk, Quan Zhilong squinted his eyes and felt that he would not accept that admirer, because he only had the truth in his eyes.

……

It was Dongyang's turn to be on duty that day, and she was also responsible for the evening self-study of a class of students.

The names were called one by one. When Quan Zhilong was called, Dongyang paused, and then continued to roll the name after skipping.

Probably because Quan Zhilong is still in the entertainment company, he mostly does not participate in late self-study, and he has also got the permission of the class teacher Yin Shang. I heard that it was a good request at the beginning.I have to say that Quan Zhilong's academic performance is really not ideal. Judging from this performance, if it is the same in the third year of high school, he will not be able to go to college at all.Let alone a good university.

Because of this, Quan Zhilong and his parents also promised the head teacher that they will try their best to participate in the evening training organized by the school when they are free.It's just that most of the time he doesn't come to participate.

If you look at it this way, should you use the name of homework tutoring as the first step?

Dongyang took a pen and clicked on Quan Zhilong's name on the roster, and then began to look at the students below.

The students who were stared at by Dongyang like Zun Buddha said that they were really stressed. Even those who didn't want to do their homework didn't talk but slept on their desks or played mobile games, but they didn't will make a sound.

Dongyang once emphasized that there are some things you can do, but you can't exceed one degree.Games, you can, sleep, you can also, as a pastime, you should pay corresponding efforts to study after a period of time.The point is not to disturb other students studying.

At first, the students couldn't adapt to the strength shown by the weak-looking teacher, but after getting used to it, they found that it was okay, combining work and rest......

Just when Dongyang got up and began to walk around, the door opened, and Quan Zhilong, who was carrying a schoolbag, was sweating slightly on his face, panted and bowed to her, and sat down in his seat.

Everyone also knew that Quan Zhilong was a trainee in the entertainment company, and he was used to his frequent absences from class and late study, so when he appeared so suddenly, he immediately looked sideways curiously.

Dongyang also opened his eyes slightly.Then he began to observe Quan Zhilong calmly.

……

Let me go, fall asleep as soon as you sit down, is this really a real man?

Dongyang frowned and thought about it carefully. If a boy's academic performance is so poor that he can't bear to look directly at him, what would the girl's reaction be?What if this boy is only average in growth and average in height?

"X"

The boy's big fork is gone.

Therefore, after the evening repair, Dongyang put his index finger in front of his lips, signaling everyone to pack up their things and leave quietly.And she walked directly to Quan Zhilong who seemed to be exhausted so he was still sleeping with his head covered.

If you can go home, why don't you hurry home?

The students who had packed their schoolbags took a sympathetic look at Quan Zhilong who was probably about to be taught a lesson, put their schoolbags on their backs and left.The last student to leave even gently closed the door.

At this moment, Dongyang is sitting on the chair in front of Quan Zhilong's seat, tilting his head and looking at Quan Zhilong who is still sleeping.Noticing that he fell asleep frowning at a young age, Dongyang stretched out his index finger to push his frowning eyebrows away.

"..."

Quan Zhilong twitched his eyelashes slightly and opened his eyes.The target was a fair face, and the blood vessels under her skin seemed to be visible under the light.

Dongyang, who was looking at Quan Zhilong, squinted his eyes and smiled a little strangely.

"Student, I see that your brows are furrowed when you sleep. Is there anything bothering you?"

Quan Zhilong: "..." Teacher, I was wrong.