Chapter 110 Zhao Wanqi, wait for me!

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Vocal Music Department.

Professor's office.

Wang Wenlan was staring at the report form in his hand, his expression looking very focused.

But in fact, she hadn't turned a page for several minutes.

Because she was quietly eavesdropping on the conversation between Professor Liu Chun'e and the young female teaching assistant next to her.

Well, this is the benefit of being a student assistant.

While on duty, she could overhear many inside information that ordinary students would never know.

Moreover, she can look familiar in front of professors, and she will have the opportunity to be given priority for many of the benefits allocated by the school, as well as the potential resources in the hands of professors.

Of course, there is a big difference between academic assistants. Being assigned to a large office of an ordinary instructor, and being assigned to a senior full professor are completely different concepts.

In Professor Liu Chun'e's office, working as a student assistant is a lucrative position that many students want to compete for.

Wang Wenlan was able to grab this position that was beneficial to her future in the cruel competition because of her excellent grades, outstanding appearance, and down-to-earth sweetness...

Maybe it’s because her roommate is the president of the Magic Arts Student Union!

Because this old professor is the face of the Magic Vocal Music Department.

Professor Liu has taught many first-line singers, including the now popular inspirational goddess Zhao Wanqi, who was also a student of this old lady.

"Teacher Liu, Senior Sister Wanqi mentioned you again in the interview yesterday." said the young female teaching assistant.

She was also Liu Chun'e's student before. After graduation, she chose to stay in school, only two terms earlier than Zhao Wanqi.

That's why she calls Zhao Wanqi her school girl.

Professor Liu said with a smile: "This child is nostalgic and always tells the media how much I have helped her, but this is what a teacher should do."

"I treat you students the same way. She has been able to reach this stage all because of her own efforts. As the old saying goes, the master leads you in, and cultivation depends on the individual."

The old lady was very modest and did not take Zhao Wanqi's success to herself, but there was a hint of relief in her eyes.

After all, when students become successful, they still remember her as a good teacher. This is her sense of accomplishment in teaching and educating people.

"By the way, Teacher Liu, I'm curious about something." The female assistant teacher asked again: "Do you know who the junior student Wan Qi was talking about on the show?"

"I have never heard of any of our current students at Moyi who has this level of songwriting. Could it be that the school leaders discussed this with Wanqi..."

At this point, the female assistant teacher immediately stopped talking and realized that she had made a mistake.

But that's what she thinks.

She felt that this was the leader of Moyi who asked Zhao Wanqi to say this on the show for the purpose of enrolling students in two months.

After all, although Magic Art is a top institution in the country, there are also art schools of the same level in Kyoto.

Therefore, every year during the admissions season, these top universities also show their magical powers and try every means to attract outstanding students.

"You."

Professor Liu pointed at the female teaching assistant and scolded: "You have been a teaching assistant for several years, and you are still as arrogant as when you were a student. Is this what you can say?"

"Teacher Liu, I was the one who spoke out loud." The female teaching assistant quickly admitted her mistake, her face looking very uneasy.

"Be more careful in the future." Seeing the female assistant's panic, Professor Liu stopped scolding her.

The female teaching assistant has been teaching at the school since she graduated. She usually interacts with students, so her mind is naturally simpler than that of ordinary people in the workplace.

Wang Wenlan in the corner of the office held her breath and tried her best to reduce her presence. Although she was also curious about this topic, the water was deep...

A student assistant like her couldn't handle it.

However, she didn't expect to hear the answer.

As if to ease the tense atmosphere, Professor Liu took a sip of Uncle Tea and said:

"Wanqi is not a liar, and everything she tells on the show is the truth."

"The junior school girl's songwriter is really a student of our Magic Art School?" the female assistant was a little surprised.

Glancing at the office door, Professor Liu lowered his voice and said:

"Wanqi promised to keep it a secret, so she told me one person. Her songwriter is Wen Yan, who is in the third grade of the composition department."

"That's not the class led by Mr. Fang, no wonder." The female assistant teacher suddenly realized.

Professor Liu put down his tea cup and said, "I promised Wan Qi to keep it a secret, so please don't let me know."

"Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely keep my mouth shut." The female assistant assured, patting her hard chest.

Composition Department...Class Three... Wen Yan, Wang Wenlan in the corner, eyes shining, she seemed to know a big secret.

It seems that this news was posted on the forum. As a senior gossip party, Wang Wenlan felt the desire to share it in her heart.

But considering that this academic assistant was hard-earned, she stopped her unwanted thoughts.

at the same time.

Vocal Music Department.

Professor Li's office.

"Wanqi promised to keep it a secret, so she told me one person. Her songwriter is..."

"Don't spread rumors."

"Professor Li, don't worry, none of us are big talkers and we promise to keep our mouths shut."

"That's good."

Half an hour later.

Wang Wenlan returned to the dormitory and met her roommate, who is also the president of Moyi's student union.

"Xiaoya, let me tell you, I was in Professor Liu's office today, but I heard a big secret."

"If it involves the private matters of the school leaders, you don't have to tell me." After several years of training in the student union, Li Qingya developed a cautious style of conduct.

"No, no, it's the songwriter genius who is being discussed hotly on our school forum."

"Oh, tell me."

Wang Wenlan: "******************"

"I'll tell you alone, don't let me know."

"Don't worry, God knows, Earth knows, you know, I know."

…

The female teaching assistant came to the big office of the Vocal Music Department and happened to hear several colleagues discussing the post on the school forum.

"When did the current students in our school become so good? Their attainments in lyrics and music have turned us teaching assistants into scum in an instant."

"Even, even, I don't know his specific identity, let alone the students we teach, otherwise I would be embarrassed to stand on the podium and teach him."

"It's definitely not our students in the vocal music department. The ones who are feeling embarrassed now should be the teaching assistants in the composition department."

Listening to the discussion among colleagues, the female teaching assistant couldn't help but join in the conversation.

Two minutes later.

"Professor Liu promised Wanqi to keep it a secret, so don't let it slip."

"I understand, I understand, I promise to keep it secret."

…

Hongwen Building.

Piano classroom.

Li Benwei sat neatly under the podium. He was also the first to recover from the sad mood of the wedding in his dream.

Because now he has truly experienced the embarrassment expressed by the assistant teachers in the vocal music department.

The student's level is higher than that of his teacher, so how can he teach piano lessons?

Looking at Wen Yan on the podium, Li Benwei's mood was a little complicated. He just thought about letting Wen Yan come on stage to show off his humiliation.

Then he started to preach again, so that this poor student who loves to ask for leave can experience the feeling of being embarrassed, so that he can learn his shame and become brave.

But he didn't expect that Wen Yan's level would be even higher than his.

Therefore, the person who should be aware of his shame and then be brave now has become him instead.

No wonder Wen Yan didn't come to his piano lessons because she looked down on his level!

"Bah bang bang."

Just when Li Benwei was secretly regretting it, the students in the audience also came out of the sad atmosphere and began to applaud Wen Yan on the podium with admiration.

Thank you for the musical feast he brought to everyone.
To be continued...