Reborn Star Singer

After a week, the school's teaching gradually got on the right track, and more and more students chose to return to their ancestors' music. Alva had to set restrictions on classroom doors to reduce the number of students rushing to the classroom, but there were still many students squatting in the classroom. The door tried to sneak in when the other students opened the door.Alva looked at the trembling but still refusing to move student under his nose, and sighed, since he came in, he couldn't be driven out.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to report to Mr. Brent on the teaching work in the first week, Alva asked the indifferent principal to help him think of a way.

"Then let's add extra classes." The principal leaned back in the chair and didn't care.

"Three overtime shifts have already been taken, and I don't have that much time." Alva stood across the desk and looked at the comfortable boss gnashing his teeth.

"Don't look like you want to eat people, I'll increase your salary." The principal smiled at Alva, reassuring him helplessly.

"The salary after three extra classes is exactly the same as the salary of hiring a FU music festival champion. Does Mr. Principal think I'm really stupid?"

"Oh, that's good. Now I'm adding [-]% to the salary. Two more public classes will be held, which can not only ease the flow of people, but also make extra money. How about this idea? Bar."

"No!" He came to lighten the burden, not to increase it.

"Another 5.00%?" Brent pretended to ask. "No more. It's expensive to run a school these days."

Seeing the old fox pretending, Alva was unwilling to make him wish.The two of you come and go, you talk to me, and finally it is finalized with a 20.00% salary increase.Brent Fox sat on the armchair and leaned on the armrest, with the word satisfaction written on his smiling face.Alva just wanted to touch his forehead. He always felt that his IQ had become lower recently, and he was entangled by this old fox again.No, his IQ is unquestionable, all because of being too soft-hearted.That's right!It must be because of being too soft-hearted. A teacher would soften his heart when he heard that some students were guarding the door of his classroom with their lunch in their hands just to listen to his class.

"I heard that today you are going to perform at the welcome party of the Earth Exchange Delegation. Is it true?"

Brent spoke suddenly just as Alva was about to leave the office.Alva turned his head back weakly, and saw Brent sitting comfortably on the sofa armchair with a large desk. Thinking about running back and forth on the campus to catch up with the class, his tone of voice naturally couldn't get better after thinking about it.

"Do you still need to ask? Didn't LUTV already broadcast it?"

Brent pursed his lips thoughtfully, and then gave a meaningful smile, which made Alva's skin crawl.

"What are you doing? Just say what you have to say."

"No, nothing." Brent bowed his head.

After the meaning is deep, it will always be hidden. Alva looked at Principal Brent, who pretended to be nonchalant and went to get the document at hand after saying this sentence, gritted his back molars, and squeezed out a sentence,

"It's okay, I'll go first, Mr. Principal."

Alvara opened the door and was too lazy to argue with the old fox, but Brent said softly behind his back,

"It would be great if the performance went well."

The so-called bad boss probably refers to that he will only give cold overtime notices and a blessing that is neither yin nor yang when a good thing is about to happen to his subordinates.Alva despised this black-hearted boss who squeezed the labor force in his heart, and left to work resignedly.No way, whoever wants him is just a part-time job.Sure enough, it's not easy to be a teacher, so he should have signed those various economics, instead of refusing because he was tired of those strange programs that required music requirements.

In fact, it’s okay for him not to work. He can do small research at home instead of doing big things. He can make money just by writing a few small songs and sending them out. Although it’s not much, it’s enough to live on.However, in this way, he would have to rely on Gran to provide for him.He originally thought that the teacher's salary was high, but seeing the several zeros behind the salary, he even told Grann boldly that he would rent a house by himself when he earned his first salary.As a result, Gran looked at him silently for a few seconds, patted his head, and said, "Ambition is good, take your time."

Alva's self-esteem was frustrated at that time, he threw down the bowl and chopsticks to search the prices of several major real estate websites in Mercury, and after browsing them one by one...he silently closed the webpage, and sat obediently at the edge of the dining table.Holding the rice bowl and eating the dishes brought by his brother, Alva's heart was crying.What price is this? !His monthly salary is not even enough for a brick in the toilet of the house!Non-military people have to pay a lot of taxes!This is time travel to the Chinese real estate market, right?There will be a bubble economy!How do you want the common people to live!

In short, there is a long way to go to make money and buy a house in Mercury, unless he chooses between signing a contract with a brokerage company and becoming a soldier, otherwise, buying a house?no way!

Alva thought in his heart that after this salary increase, it would take him many years without eating or drinking to buy his own toilet. When he didn't pay attention, the corner and the hedgehog's head bumped into his chest.

"Hey! You don't look at the road when you walk - what, it's Alva, what are you doing here?"

"Salary counting—I mean, I just finished my teaching report and came out of Mr. Brent's office. Is there anything wrong?"

Almost inadvertently telling what he had planned, Alva asked seriously,

"What's up?"

"No, it's just... Shouldn't you be preparing for the performance? It will start at night." Hedgehog asked strangely, "Costume? Where? Where is your show? Have you understood everything? Arranged?"

"..." A lot of questions.Can he say that he didn't think that much at all?Once upon a time, this was... arranged by someone.

"...Hey, I'll go with you." Hedgehog shook his head speechlessly, shrugged and said, "You won't be able to do it all by yourself. Anyway, I have no classes, so I will help you from the same school as hard as I can. How about it?" , are you moved?"

Alva said with a calm and drifting gaze, Hedgehog, you are being passionate.However, what Hedgehog said is not unreasonable, the free coolies delivered to your door are not for nothing.

"Since you want to see my performance so much, I'll take you to the backstage special seat, how about it, are you moved?"

"……not at all."

"The question you just asked is the same."

After fighting with each other, Hedgehog still followed Alva with the bag, went out of the school gate and took a boat to the waiting place of the public aircraft.Hedgehog Head stood in the bus shelter and was still muttering such words as having no conscience or loyalty. Alva was agitated for a while, and when he saw the public aircraft coming, he stuffed Hedgehog Head into it.

"Where does the guest want to go?" the driver's image projected by the artificial projector asked politely.

"Oceanus open-air performance venue." Alva reported the address.Hedgehog sighed next to him, "The military spent a lot of money this time, such a big top-level public performance area." Alva ignored Hedgehog's nonsense, and opened the logistics to check whether his piano had been shipped to the scene.

A strange thing happened. The address displayed on the logistics map was still his residence, and it hadn't changed at all.Suddenly, the hedgehog beside Alva yelled,

"Hey, where are you going to drive the car if you break the system? We won't pay for long distances!"

Brent's words flashed through his mind, and Alva immediately noticed something was wrong.He forced himself to say,

"You can stop at the intersection ahead. I remembered that I forgot to buy something."

The driver of the system in front seemed to have never heard of it, and he still drove the aircraft to nowhere.The hedgehog head also realized that something was wrong, and rushed forward to try to land by force.Alva went to open the door of the aircraft.

"The system is locked!" Hedgehog tapped the force button a few times and said impatiently as he turned around and saw no response.

The door of the aircraft could not be opened either...Alva tried the command several times and still could not open it.As the journey got farther and farther, an idea came to Alva's mind.Looking at the waters that have become vast, he asked the hedgehog head

"Can you swim?"

"What?" "Forget it, I'll save you if something happens." Alva pried open the shell under the motherboard of the front of the car, and snapped the connecting wire between the power supply and the engine with his teeth.The aircraft lost power and fell headlong.

"Ahhh! We're falling! You're crazy!" Looking at the rapidly rising scenery outside the window, the hedgehog tried his best to push the car door but it still wouldn't open, "Can't get out, can't get out!"

With a bang, the aircraft fell into the water and continued to sink.Even though Alva gripped the back of the chair tightly, his eyes were still dazzled by the impact.However, at least as he wished, the system that fell into the water started to turn red as an emergency priority as expected, which means that the door can be opened.Alva fumbled with the small emergency oxygen cylinder, intending to wait for the aircraft to slowly adjust the pressure before opening the door.

As a result, most of people's brains were thrown to Java in the moment of panic.As soon as Alva touched the oxygen cylinder, he turned around and saw the hedgehog pulling the doorknob in fear.

"do not want!"

The pressure much greater than that in the car pushed the water flow into the aircraft at the moment the door was opened, and the hedgehog head was hit by the oncoming water flow on the seat and passed out.

Alva held the small oxygen tightly with one hand against the water flow, and desperately hugged the hedgehog's head with the other.

The rushing water was so strong that he could hardly keep his eyes open.Alva tried to move out of the aircraft almost instinctively, and then jumped up with a person in his arms.The process of surfacing seemed to take a long time, so long that Alva was so tired that he wanted to take a rest several times.But knowing that stopping would be tantamount to death, Alva was still slapping the water hard.Finally, his eyes lit up, and the slightly salty sea water flowed through the corners of his eyes, irritating and painful.The sea water was still bubbling by his ears, and his mouth moved back and forth on the surface of the water. Alvar didn't even dare to get out of the oxygen bottle and open his mouth to breathe.

Looking around, there is a piece of blue, and there is no shore in sight.But Alva knew someone would come to their rescue.Those people, just hope that this show will not go on.Didn't want him to die.What he should think about now is how to deal with those who came to rescue.

This seemingly calm sea surface was actually choppy. Alva was floating with the surface of the sea with his hedgehog head on his back, and Alva suddenly felt very angry and wronged.The water is rippling, and he has to float wherever he is supported.

All he wanted to do was sing a song for the dead, wouldn't that work?

Just as he was unable to close his eyes and drifted with the water, he suddenly felt someone poke his arm lightly with a wooden pulp.The dazzling sunlight above his head was covered by a petite figure, and the black eyes hidden in the shadows were like bright and transparent black pearls in the sea, full of worry and curiosity.

Between the sea and the sky where he was floating, someone stretched out his hand towards him.

Pulling him and Hedgehog into the boat, the girl first patted Alva, then pointed to the shore, and waved the paddle in her hand.

The girl was the girl who played the flute that day, and Alva recognized her at the first sight.

And the girl who blew out the beautiful voice that day was a mute.

Alva's mind went blank and he didn't know how to react.The girl was a little anxious, and patted Alva's back again, as if worried that he was still in a coma.The hedgehog lying on the side coughed twice, spit out a few mouthfuls of water, touched the back of his head and finally woke up.

Looking at the girl pointing to the shore, and at the silent Alva, the hedgehog asked

"Shall we go back to school and call the police?"

"No." Alva sat up on the boat with his wet and heavy clothes on, and said to the girl firmly,

"We're going to the Oceanus amphitheatre."

The author has something to say: A fisherman's girl gives a hedgehog head... You can't discriminate against someone just because their girl is dumb.The fisherman's girl is a good girl.A really nice girl like a pearl.

The author forgot for a while that the outline is not equal to the chapters, the next chapter is the performance...it should be.

By the way, this isn't a conspiracy, it's an explicit stop~ What's the point of everything going smoothly every time? It's my only pleasure to toss you little goblins who tortured me after such a long time.