"Chu Chu...Professor Chu!"
Chen Anhe stammered and shouted, and his body refused to obey his orders and stood up.
"Chu...Professor Chu Mao, Professor Chu, okay, I know what you mean."
"Don't worry, even if Allen Chu is really interested in me, my brother may not like her."
Shen Nian waved and motioned for Chen Anhe opposite to sit down quickly.
How come you are so good at acting with him?
"..." Chen Anhe twitched his lips, looked at the figure of Sister Yu behind Shen Nian, and shook his hands forward.
Brother, do you want to listen to what you are saying?
You may not even like her...
Chen Anhe wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. Who was Shen Nian? He doesn't know it!
Although Chu Wanning is still slightly hooking his lips, he looks a bit kind...
But Chen Anhe was already scared to death.
"???"
"Chen Erhe, why are you shaking? Do you have Parkinson's disease?"
Shen Nian looked at the shaking hands in front of him strangely.
He finally knew why he missed the three-star celebrity in class today.
His hands are shaking so much...don't play duo queue with him next time..
"Behind...behind"
Chen Anhe stammered and shouted.
"??"
Shen Nian turned his head with a question mark on his face.
Then he met a look that looked like a smile but not a smile.
clang
Shen Nian stood up immediately, the chopsticks and bowl in front of him making a crisp sound.
"Chu...Professor Chu."
Shen Nian also stuttered.
He suddenly felt like he had done bad things as a child and was caught by his parents.
"Little brat, you're not very young, but your tone is not small!"
Chu Wanning counted, this should be the third time.
Yesterday afternoon at the milk tea shop, he said she was frigid, this morning he said she was not good at playing the piano, and now he said she was not good enough for him?
Growing up, this was the first time someone said that.
"Professor, we are joking, he is always like this, he loves to brag!"
Chen Anhe helped explain.
"Ah ha ha ha ha ha"
Shen Nian laughed awkwardly. It was a death scene!
"If you ever let me hear you talking about others behind their backs again, just wait!"
Chu Wanning did not intend to argue with a child who was nearly ten years younger than her.
"Also, I'm waiting for your retest in three days."
Chu Wanning, who had just taken a few steps with long legs, turned back and said to Shen Nian.
"..."
"call"
Chen Anhe let out a sigh of relief.
It's so scary.
A sense of oppression from the older generation of artists.
"It's over, it's over, Xiaonian, you've finished your designation. You're probably going to be on Professor Chu's blacklist."
Chen Anhe shook his head and sighed.
What Shen Nian said just now, let alone Chu Wanning himself, when he heard it, he wanted to slap Shen Nian on the face, it was too stupid.
You, an 18-year-old male college student who just entered college, say that a professor with money and good looks is not good enough for you?
Isn't this inappropriate for Puxinnan?
"Couldn't you have told me earlier that she was behind me?"
Shen Nian also slumped down on the chair.
"I said it! Wasn't it obvious what I did just now?"
"You call it obvious that your hands are shaking?"
Shen Nian had something in his heart that he really wanted to say mmmp.
"I just realized it, but when you said those words, others already heard them."
"Okay, okay, let's eat."
Shen Nian waved his hand, picked up two chopsticks of rice noodles and put them into his mouth.
…
Next door to the Guoqiao rice noodle shop.
Beef
"Ning Ning, come on, come on, sit here."
Ye Xuan raised her chopsticks and waved.
Since it was still early, it was only eleven fifty.
In addition, the meals in the cafeteria of Kyushu Conservatory of Music are very cost-effective.
So there were basically few people in the small canteen.
"I'll give you a strong taste of this store in our school. It's delicious."
Xuan Ye has already placed the order. She knows that her best friend is not picky about food, except that she doesn't eat coriander.
"Xuan Ye, is Shen Nian a student in your class?"
"What...what's going on?"
Ye Xuan's expression was a little strange.
She remembered what she heard about Shen Nian in the stairwell in the morning.
"It's okay, I just think he is a very interesting little kid."
Chu Wanning elegantly picked up a chopstick of beef, wrapped it in a dipping bowl, and then put it into Tan's mouth.
After chewing twice and swallowing, he continued: "Send me the video of his previous art exam and some information about him."
"!!!Ning Ning, what do you want to do?"
Xuan Ye didn't even care about the beef in the bowl.
"Why are you so nervous?"
"..."
Can you not be nervous? After all, Shen Nian was also a student in her class.
Xuan Ye put down her chopsticks and looked at Allen Chu solemnly, "Professor Chu, let me apologize to you for my students. You adults don't remember the faults of villains, so don't take it to heart."
"Who says I have to blame him? Aren't I trying to understand the quality of future students in advance?"
“Understanding the quality of prospective students?”
Xuan Ye repeated it...then looked at Allen Chu suspiciously and asked: "Ning Ning, you shouldn't be competing with a newbie, right?"
"..."
"Why should I argue with a little brat?"
Chu Wanning ate his food slowly.
Then he remembered that he was listening to Shen Nian's instructions to his friends outside the piano room just now...it sounded quite impressive, and he continued: "That kid is quite interesting."
"When you get back later, send me his information and videos of his previous piano playing."
"Okay, but why do you keep calling me a brat? It sounds weird."
Ye Xuan responded. There was a video about Shen Nian's art exam on the school forum, but the picture and sound quality were very poor. She was a little suspicious that the person who filmed it was using a PHS.
"Isn't he just a brat in my eyes? I'm almost ten years older than him. When I was a freshman in college at the age of eighteen, he was only in the fourth grade of elementary school."
Chu Wanning pulled a piece of paper and wiped his mouth. He stretched his head and looked at the rice noodle shop next door. Shen Nian had left.
…
Wait for Shen Nian and Chen Anhe to return to the dormitory.
Tan Mingjie is still sleeping.
"Fuck, why do we have eight classes every day in the piano department, but not in the vocal department?"
"It's not fair!!"
Chen Anhe looked at the sleeping figure with jealousy.
"Okay, okay, it's like you listened carefully to the class this morning, and you're not just playing games."
"If it doesn't work out, you can go to the classroom and go to sleep tomorrow. Those subject teachers won't say anything."
Shen Nian suggested.
This is the good thing about college. As long as you come to class and answer the roll call, it's enough.
Those who should play with their phones play with their phones, and those who should lie down to catch up on their sleep lie down to catch up on their sleep.
Not like high school.
If you dare to lose your focus in class, a piece of chalk will hit you in the face.
"Xiao Nian, you don't understand. Isn't it difficult at eight o'clock in the morning? What's difficult is the moment when you wake up at eight o'clock in the morning!"
“It’s so hard to get out of bed now, let alone winter!”
