Reborn Star Singer

New school, new life, new environment, old troubles, old faces, this is what Alva has to face at the moment.Turning around the corridor, seeing the crowd moving away like Moses splitting the sea again, Alva's hand holding the electronic lecture board trembled slightly, and said through gritted teeth, "Can you not follow me?"

"Why? We're old classmates, and now we're colleagues again. Shall we have a good chat?" Hedgehog shouted from the side, not knowing whether he didn't realize it or pretended not to see Alva's gloomy face.

"Please look around, every time we pass by students, these students either quickly move away, or turn their heads and pretend to chat with the people around them." So can you stop attracting attention to him, he just wants to Find a quiet place to stay until 1 minute before class.

"Aha, sure enough, you are still as unpleasant as before. Do you want to be with me? I will take care of you if you are an alumnus." The hedgehog first mocked, and then suggested with a big smile.

With a click, Alva almost crushed his handout board, and slapped off the hand on the shoulder with the hedgehog head.With rough nerves, he would rather be alone.

Also, on the unpleasant side, the two of them are each other, don't talk about each other.In other words, who is the gift of the situation that everyone can't avoid now?

Turning another corner abruptly, looking at the classmates who couldn't dodge enough to stick to the wall, Alva got a black line.That classmate, come down, he promises that the hedgehog will not use the handout board to shoot you against the wall.

"Ah, I forgot that your popularity has always been poor. I really can't help it, so I just reluctantly—" Hedgehog head waved his hand in the air, with an expression that you picked up a big bargain, "——Let's be friends with you."

Alva was so angry that he ground his back molars.No thanks, really.

"You really think I'm unpopular?" Alva snorted and laughed, interrupting the words of the hedgehog head.Without waiting for Hedgehog's words, Alva reached out and pulled off the student who had been sticking himself against the wall.Look at the grade number on the collar, all right, first grader.The boy captured by Alva has short black hair and a pair of big watery eyes secretly looking at Alva uneasily. In addition to vague expectations, there is anxiety in his eyes, and he looks nervously at the handout board in the hedgehog's hand from time to time.

Alva looked at the first-year student with satisfaction.Well, I am ignorant. When I first entered school, I didn’t know anything. I was always worried about whether I would be accepted by my classmates and teachers. It also means that I am the most easily influenced by others.Curving the corners of his mouth slightly, Alva showed an evil smile that only he could see towards the hedgehog head.Turning his head again, he became that indifferent, condescending, atavistic musicology teacher who seemed to be very difficult to mess with.

Alva held his head up, his eyes turned slightly downwards, and the nervous look of the short first-year student was reflected in his eyes, and he asked straightforwardly,

"I'm scary?"

The first grader moved his lips timidly but couldn't make a sound. He quickly shook his head vigorously, staring up with big and innocent eyes.

"You hate me?"

The first grader shook his head more vigorously, shaking his head with his tiny neck propped up like a panicked animal.

"Hey, you're cheating." The hedgehog protested from the side.Alva ignored him and stretched out his hand expressionlessly.The first-year shrank back.As a result, he was horrified to find that there was a wall behind him, and his heartbeat became faster and faster, so he simply closed his eyes.

However, the expected slap or fist did not fall, a warm hand covered the hair, stroked it lightly twice, then patted and left.

Opening one eye secretly, the first grader found that the stern-looking person who was not approachable was smiling at him...?

For a moment, seeing that gentle smile, he even forgot to react, and just opened his mouth wide to show a silly expression.The place on the top of the head that was touched just now still feels soft and soft, so warm that people want to continue rubbing.

The first grader followed the man's expression all the time, watching the man covering his mouth with a distressed expression and thinking, and seeing the man smile and take out a small teacher's notepad from his arms, and gently took his hand Put things down.The fingertips and palms touch each other, like a light tap of jadeite, making a mellow hum, hitting the heart lake, causing ripples, which cannot be calmed down for a long time.

"Uh, this is for you, it's a...reward."

The man smiled happily and said that there was an unconscious childlike complacency in the smile, which was sincere joy. The smile between the delicate brows seemed to hold the fine sunlight falling in the soft water, bright eyes and extremely So gentle that you can't look away.

The first grade blushed, and he felt a little embarrassed.

Looking at the notebook in his hand in disbelief, and then looking at Alva who is pulling his noisy friends away quickly, holding the newly acquired electronic notebook with Alva Marko printed on it, the first grader grinned widely, hehe With a happy pink face.

The crowd who had been watching and never approached before reacted, beating their feet and wailing, why did I have to watch from the sidelines, why wasn't I the one who was caught? !

"Hey, boy" Several senior sisters who seemed gentle but actually were tough surrounded the short pink/tender first-year children, showing a smile that they thought was gentle but others looked ferocious, and bent over with gleaming eyes. Staring at the small electronic notepad in his hand, "This, sell it to us, and my sister will give you a lot of money."

In response, the crowd crowding up layer by layer shouted,

"Hey, abduction is a crime! Don't listen to them, I'll pay you a hundred!"

"two hundred!"

"Two thousand, don't talk nonsense and sell it to me!"

"It's only two thousand, what do you buy? I'll offer five thousand!"

The first-year student who was squeezed in the crowd looked at the back of the ray of light through the gap between the crowd with tears in his eyes, hugged the palm-sized electronic notepad tightly, and firmly protected his chest.He won't give to anyone what Teacher Wenrou gave him!

Pulling the hedgehog who was still yelling about cheating, he quickly left, standing in an empty classroom on the second floor and watching what happened in the corridor on the first floor, Alva looked at his hands with satisfaction.Seeing that the child was frightened by him, he couldn't bear it, so he couldn't help but pat the other person's head like Gran to show comfort. Unexpectedly, this method is very useful, no wonder Gran likes to touch his own head.

"Hey, that doesn't prove anything, using fans is cheating!"

"It's not cheating." Alva turned his head with a smile, leaning against the window, the sunlight gilded the boy's body, "Because of love and curiosity, I want to get close but don't know how to do it, I want to talk about someone but I dare not let others know about myself For his admiration, he is afraid of setbacks and ridicule, so he always whispers about the other party's shortcomings, pretending to hate him, but in fact, he really likes him so much in his heart, who hasn't experienced it."

Who hasn't experienced this kind of middle-of-the-road between boys and girls, Alva shrugged.He just showed a little bit that he was actually very close.

Unexpectedly, Hedgehog Head blushed suddenly when he heard the words, stammered you you you you for a long time, and angrily said what do you think you know, and turned to open the door of the classroom.

Alva was puzzled, and then reacted.

Ah, is it true that to some extent, a certain person can also be regarded as a double-hearted boy and girl.

, "Just in time, both of you are here." Mr. Brent appeared at the door, hooking his hand to signal the hedgehog who had just walked a few steps back.The news that Mr. Principal told next made the corners of their mouths twitch.

"You want us to take that brat who dared to make irresponsible remarks to Mr. Bruno as a student? Impossible!" The hedgehog head snorted heavily, turned his face away, and raised his head, not showing any face.

Alva was not so direct, "Mr. Brent, thank you for your appreciation, but we may not be able to change from a student to a teacher all of a sudden, and to teach senior students."

"Ah, in fact, if you can enter the semi-finals, you already have the qualifications of professional musicians. If you really wait until you enter the final and win the competition, I can't afford to hire both of you at the same time, so don't use any lack of qualifications and experience as an excuse. Oh." Brent laughed and laughed until Alva's scalp went numb.

"Besides, Jill's child is either born with that temper, his parents died, his life is hard, he lacks love, and he has a biased personality, so there's nothing he can do about it."

The hedgehog rolled his eyes and sneered,

"It seems that he is alone, so painful and special."

Alva also said dryly, "Compared to him, I feel more saddened by my classmates and friends on the Scholar."

Mr. Brent sighed and said, "In short, it has been decided. He will go to the class of the two of you. I believe he has that qualification. If a month later, you still cannot accept such a student Come find me again!"

"You're kidding!" Hedgehog said angrily.

Mr. Brent was obviously not a patient person either. He pointed to his face and looked at the hedgehog head, "Did you see me laughing?"

"That's it!" Mr. Brent said decisively.

"If he dares to enter my classroom, he will be beaten every time he sees him." Hedgehog threatened.

"If it is found that there is a case of beating students, your professional musician qualifications will not be obtained for the time being. Pay attention to you!"

After Mr. Brent left, Hedgehog asked angrily and puzzled, "Did I offend him at some point? He was obviously a nice guy when I met him in the rescue cabin."

Of course you offended him, at the opening ceremony, in front of everyone.Alva looked at his natural rough nerves and was speechless. "Are you ready to say something?"

For class, Alva, who has never been a student, expressed a lot of pressure. He has always been a well-behaved student, perhaps the most diligent student, but not the most lovable student.

"Not yet, but there will always be a solution when the time comes." Hedgehog head said calmly that he was not under pressure, and his casual attitude made it difficult to know whether he was confident or simply irresponsible.Having said that, at least there is a former teacher as a template for the remix, how should he describe his atavistic music?Start with the history of music?How to start with something that doesn't exist at all...

Let's go directly to the technical class. I don't know if there are music theory classes. Have you ever taken such a thing in mixing?