MTL - The Strong Beauty is a Goddess in Showbiz-Chapter 45 They are just entertaining children

Chapter 45 They are just entertaining the children

ˆ “.”

 Song Qi reacted belatedly.

Looking at the meaningful looks in Qu Man and others' eyes, he snorted coldly: "Whatever you say!"

Tang Liuhua sighed, a trace of exhaustion showing on his dignified face: "Let's go to class in the afternoon. I'll take a rest first."

 “You should get more rest. If your health is not good, you should worry about your student.”

Song Qi has a straightforward temper, and he and Tang Liuhua have been old friends for more than ten years, so there is no need to mince words when saying something.

Tang Liuhua couldn't help but smile, "Isn't this also to find a successor for myself?"

Song Qi nodded and said nothing more.

 A group of people walked out the door.

Shen Xi walked at the back, his peripheral vision fell on the synchronized display screen behind him, and he looked at the girl surrounded by everyone, with a hint of interest in his eyes.

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After the course selection, Jiang Xuxu originally wanted to go to Qiu Yan to ask for details, but as soon as she stood up, she found that Qiu Yan had left through the back door.

 She frowned and said, "Forget it."

Even if she asked clearly, she couldn't stop it.

At this time, Tong Fei walked towards the last row, and when passing by Tong Luo, she stopped.

Her arrogant eyes fell on Tong Luo, but she just said an indifferent sentence: "Don't be too happy too early."

Tong Luo looked directly into her eyes and said back: "You too."

Tong Fei's eyes instantly turned sinister, but she was worried about something. She gave Tong Luo a hard look and left surrounded by a group of people.

“Hey, I still haven’t recognized the reality until now.”

Jiang Yiran suddenly sneered disdainfully.

He turned his head and was about to muster up the courage to invite Tan Song to the cafeteria for dinner. Unfortunately, when he turned around, Tan Song had already chased Qi Wu to the side.

Jiang Yiran: “.”

Jiang slowly walked over and saw that he was still standing there blankly. He couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Jiang Yiran glanced at her, then gritted his teeth: "Of course I will go!"

So, when I first started talking about Song Dynasty, I wanted to use my lunch break to talk to Qi Wu about his creative inspiration, but I never thought that he would turn back inadvertently and find that there was a group of people behind him.

Especially Jiang Yiran.

 He was suddenly startled.

Just when Tan Song vaguely noticed something was wrong, Qi Wu's impromptu singing attracted him back.

"is that so?"

Qi Wu looked back at him.

After the words fell, Tan Song could no longer care about anything else. He quickly turned around and nodded: "Yes, that's what it feels like!"

“Talk about the Song Dynasty, do you like the early morning dew, the singing of birds outside the window, the swaying of branches and leaves, and the warm sunshine?”

Qi Wu's voice seemed to have a kind of magic power. Tan Song followed her words in a trance and gradually constructed a picture that was ordinary but made him very throbbing.

That feeling is like touching the soul.

When he came to his senses, he saw Qi Wu looking at him with a smile.

Qi Wu handed the manuscript back, and she said softly: "Remember that feeling."

The imaginary world has no edges and boundaries. Talking about Song Dynasty just restricted myself too much, so I couldn't get out of the strange circle. I couldn't resonate with myself. How can I make my works resonate with others?

 At the same time, Qi Wu and several people behind Tan Song Dynasty.

Jiang Xuxu said quietly: "When did their relationship become so good?"

 “Just being a teammate for a day.”

Even Tong Luo couldn't help but murmur.

Jiang Yiran had been walking with his hands folded across his chest, staring at the two people in front of him with an unhappy expression. He suddenly heard the voice next to him and couldn't help but agree.

“Even so! I don’t know what this bad woman Qi Wu has done!”

As soon as these words came out, several people nearby looked over.

Tong Luo glanced at him angrily, "Shut up if you can't speak!"

 “I think you are the bad boy!”

Jiang Xuxu blocked back not to be outdone.

Ke Lu completed the final touch-up. Her tone was cold, with a hint of disdain: "If you can't eat the grapes, you will say the grapes are sour."

Jiang Yiran’s eyes widened with a look of confusion on his face: “.”

 Isn’t it quite harmonious just now?

 The noisy noise behind him did not escape Qi Wu and Tan Song's ears.

Tan Song glanced back and saw Jiang Yiran and Jiang Xuxu arguing, and couldn't help but sigh.

 “Sorry for causing trouble to you.”

"Huh?" Qi Wu looked back and said lightly: "No, they are just teasing the children."

ˆ “.”

Tan Song didn't know what to say. He looked back at Jiang Yiran, and for the first time there was a look of 'asking for more blessings' in his eyes.

 After arriving at the canteen, Jiang Yiran was naturally defeated by the offensive of the three women.

But the young man's refusal to admit defeat made him say something tough: "I'm not as knowledgeable as you bad women!"

Just after walking all the way, Jiang Yiran had three more bad women in his heart.

Qi Wu suddenly looked back at him, "Do you want to eat with us?"

Jiang Yiran responded without thinking: "Who wants to fight with you—"

 “Let’s talk about the Song Dynasty together·.”

 Qi Wu interrupted him calmly.

So Jiang Yiran blurted out his words and took a detour and stopped the car: "What I mean is, I'm going to serve you a plate now."

 He had a professional fake smile on his face, but he felt like crying inside.

It always felt like he was being manipulated by this bad woman.

Waiting for Jiang Yiran to leave, Tan Song looked down at Qi Wu worriedly: "Why should you let him stay? He."

 Tan Song recalled his previous experiences and finally shook his head helplessly.

Qi Wu glanced at him and said softly: "Help the kid solve a small problem."

 As to which child she was talking about, it is not clear.

Two more people were added to the rice-cooking team. As the representative of Sheniu, Jiang Xuxu was naturally very happy.

 “Come on, don’t look outside.”

Jiang Yiran snorted coldly, but when Tan Song looked over, he changed his mind for a second, lowered his head and started eating in silence.

 “My dear, what class did you take this afternoon?”

 “Basic training in performance.”

Hearing this, Jiang nodded excitedly: "Then we can do it together!"

 Then she leaned slightly on the table.

“Ke Lu can take Teacher Tang’s class with Tan Song and the others. This is probably the only class our two classes have that overlaps.”

Tong Luo glanced at her and said, "When there are no classes, why don't you just find a classroom to practice by yourself."

 When she said this, Jiang Xuxu suddenly became more motivated to fight and even lay down on the table.

“You are right, I am a growth idol, and I will let you witness my qualitative change in one month!”

Qi Wu smiled slightly: "Come on."

Jiang Yiran's inappropriate voice intervened at this moment, "Ah, naive."

 “Cough, cough cough—” Tan Song raised his head in panic and said smoothly: “Sorry, childish words are not allowed.”

 (End of this chapter)