"Mandarin songs?" Why don't I know? Lin Su turned around and was about to retort.
Qu Yanting raised her eyebrows and slowly walked down the lecture theater step by step. Against the light, she said confidently, "Flash Girl is going to release a new song. It was decided at the meeting this morning."
Lin Su silently swallowed the rebuttal and turned to ask the rest of the questions, "Single..."
"A single, not an album." Qu Yanting seemed to be able to guess Lin Su's thoughts and answered directly before Lin Su spoke.
"It looks like I guessed right. You are indeed preparing to snipe Flash Girl."
"However, I heard that there is something special about the song that Flash Girl brought out this time."
"Huazhi Entertainment is going to hide Glitter Girl, because this song brings out Glitter Girl."
"This song is really excellent. It's so good that the bosses of Huazhi Entertainment, who put their interests first, couldn't help but play it."
"This time, you might overturn."
Lin Su lowered his head and thought, Yi Qiyao?
Just her?
Lin Su shook his head, "It's not that exaggerated, right? Isn't this a way for your company to warm up?"
"After all, Huazhi Entertainment's marketing methods are ever-changing. First, raise the audience's expectations. Then there should be a lot of people listening to this, right?"
Qu Yanting smiled helplessly, "With such low-level tactics, the higher the audience's expectations are, the more likely they will fall over."
"This is how praise comes. Generally speaking, publicity is a little bit more exaggerated than reality, so this song should be really excellent."
Qu Yanting looked at Lin Su and tried to persuade her, "Don't believe it. Even the top management couldn't help but admire the song this time. They almost made a damaging move and took it as their own. But, you also You know, Flash Girls is, after all, a popular girl group around the world, so blatantly, if they break up, it will really be more of a loss than the gain."
"It can be seen from these signs that Yi Qiyao may come here with the last chance to stand up this time, so you have to be careful!!"
Lin Su smiled and looked helplessly at Qu Yanting, "Have you forgotten my title?"
Qu Yanting: "...I say this as a joke, but really don't take it lightly."
"Taking it lightly? Have you ever seen me take out a song casually?"
Qu Yanting took a deep look at Lin Su and pondered for a moment, "That makes sense."
"However, it's better to be careful."
Lin Su nodded seriously.
"But, you couldn't be more certain that you came all the way here just to tell me the news, right?"
Qu Yanting shook her head, "No, I have my next class here."
"This history class is a big class. Don't you know it already? There are no majors. get out of class has ended for more than ten minutes now. You are still sitting here chatting. It seems that there is no class next period?" Qu Yan Ting looked at the four people in front of her teasingly.
"ah?"
"ah!"
"ah?!!"
The pain mask comes from three people of the same style.
"The next class is...Professor Zhuang!!"
"Which antique one?"
"Ah, no! You will be deducted five points for being late?"
The three of them ran outside in a panic. Qu Yanting next to her looked at Lin Su who was indifferent. She couldn't help but look at Lin Su curiously, "Aren't you going to run?"
Lin Su burst into laughter, "Professor Zhuang is a lover of modern poetry. There is also a rule in the class. If you write a modern poem that satisfies him in class, you will get full marks for the usual time and even full marks for the final semester."
Qu Yanting was just about to say a few words when she suddenly remembered Lin Su's powerful poetry writing ability and swallowed it silently.
"To be honest, I haven't tried this kind of privilege yet. I want to give it a try." Before Lin Su could finish speaking, he was pulled away by Meng Li, who hurried back.
The rest of Lin Su's voice dissipated in the wind.
The three of them were panting while running, but Lin Su was the only one who was as relaxed and relaxed as if he were taking a leisurely stroll.
Meng Li couldn't help asking questions from his soul, "Su Su, are you a contemporary college student?"
"When college students go to class, shouldn't they be out of breath? Why do you look like you don't feel anything at all?"
Lin Su: "I run every morning and practice dancing."
Recently, there is an additional project, the ability to practice calligraphy on the wrist!
Meng Li and the others looked at the height of the teaching building in the distance and looked at Lin Su next to them, "Su Su, our lives will be left to you later!!"
"Go up first and ask for leave for us! The teacher has said that you have two opportunities to ask for leave in one semester! As long as you ask for leave before class, it is considered a leave!!"
Lin Su couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked at the rather tall teaching building and the hopeful eyes of a group of people.
Well, in part, it was also because she was chatting away for too long.
Lin Su walked into the classroom in the last few minutes before the school bell rang and looked at the teacher on the podium.
"Hello, teacher, I'm asking for leave."
The three-character modern poem written on Professor Zhuang's blackboard still remains on the blackboard.
Teacher Zhuang turned to look at Lin Su under the podium, wearing a hat and mask, looking mysterious.
"Are you asking for leave? Or are you asking for leave for others?"
"Asking for leave for others."
The class bell rang, and Lin Su breathed a sigh of relief, luckily he made it in time.
"Okay, you go back and sit down first!"
"Thank you, teacher." Lin Su found a seat at the back and began to report to the dormitory group that they were safe. They didn't need to come up.
Lin Su had just sat down and regretted not asking for leave for herself.
How about writing a modern poem to top up your final score?
Lin Su was thinking about the possibilities.
"That classmate, who is wearing such weird clothes in class, with a hat and a mask, tell me about the modern poem about spring that comes to mind."
Lin Su's thinking came to an abrupt end.
At that moment, Professor Zhuang started whipping him.
She seems a little unlucky, right?
No, it’s actually because her outfit is really weird. Why don’t we challenge her directly to maximize her score?
I won’t come to this unfortunate class anymore.
In the next few months, we will be busy filming "Hachiko", so...
Lin Su stood up without taking off his mask or hat, and his voice was a bit dull.
"Teacher, I want to challenge myself by composing a poem on the spot, and I will get full marks in the final semester."
Professor Zhuang laughed angrily, "When did I say that just composing a modern poem can give you full marks for the final semester?!!"
Professor Zhuang's tone was already serious even unconsciously.
Originally, he didn't have a good impression of Lin Su, who came to ask for leave in full force, but now Lin Su is still so brazen.
"Teacher, you are not..."
Prepare reminders for students below.
"Yes, I also remember this rule on the school forum!"
"I'm pretty sure there are rules!"
"Then, why did Professor Zhuang say no?"
Second update today~
Still owe two more updates~
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