However, other art students couldn't help but cheer.

Although Chen Chu is not very popular in Class 7, he is extremely popular among the students in other classes. The video of playing basketball is very widespread and is also very popular among students.

The most important thing is that since Chen Chu took over Class 7, Class 7 has not been much trouble. In the past, the corridors of Class 7 were full of noises, and now I don’t know how much it is.

Yuan Wen blinked, and never expected Chen Chu to be so popular.

Not to mention Yuan Wen, Chen Chu himself did not expect to be popular among students.

"Then please introduce yourself to this teacher!"

Yuan Wen felt that she didn't need to say anything more, so she simply smiled and asked Chen Chu to introduce herself.

Chen Chu could still easily control this kind of scene. He smiled and said, "Hello everyone, everyone, I am the head teacher of Class 7, Grade 1, and my surname is Chen Chu. I will rehearse and perform with you next. I hope I can get along well with you."

A bold girl smiled and said, "Teacher Chen, you are so handsome in playing basketball! Many boys in our class regard you as an idol!"

"The boys in our class are too, and they yell every day that they will give birth to Teacher Chen. The eternal fairway is like a long night!"

A strong middle school aura...

Chen Chu quickly smiled and said, "I've been awarded too much, I've been awarded too much."

The girls had constant problems, and Chen Chu could not handle it anymore, so he glanced at Yuan Wen with help.

Yuan Wen quickly smiled and clapped her hands: "Okay, okay, if you have anything to ask, you can go and ask Teacher Chen in private. Next, I will re-arrange the formation of the group dance..."

However, before Yuan Wen finished speaking, Deng Sijia suddenly walked out and said, "Teacher Yuan, I have a problem!"

Yuan Wen was stunned and asked quickly: "Student Deng Sijia, what's the problem?"

"Our class teacher has no physical condition and no dance skills. Why can we rehearse with us?" Deng Sijia said to herself: "Everyone has been practicing for so long, and suddenly a teacher who knows nothing comes to interfere. Teacher Yuan, I think it's a bit too ridiculous to do this!"

As soon as Deng Sijia spoke, no one dared to say anything.

You can tell at a glance that he is the leader of the dance studio.

However, the only one who dares to talk to Yuan Wen like this is Deng Sijia.

This kind of thing was not something that Yuan Wen could arrange. After all, it was decided by the director of the dance office, but Yuan Wen was not angry at all. He explained warmly: "Student Deng Sijia, the teacher has considered the issues you mentioned before, so I will make a slight change in the group dance next, so that Teacher Chen will not affect your performance effect. On the contrary, with the help of Teacher Chen, it will present a more different stage!"

Yuan Wen didn't defend herself, and Chen Chu secretly admired her.

It turns out that he is an old senior. If he can be so welcomed by students, the words he says are different.

Deng Sijia was really unreasonable, but she was the leader of the dance studio and only needed a look. Several girls in Class 17, Grade 1, and Class 7, were allowed to come up and help.

"I don't agree anyway, he can't dance!"

"Maybe a piece of mouse shit is a mess of soup!"

“Yes, yes!”

Deng Sijia immediately became a little more confident: "Teacher Yuan, it seems that I am not the only one who has opinions."

Now Yuan Wen has a headache.

One-on-one she has no problem.

But Deng Sijia will be in trouble if she shakes people.

Moreover, Deng Sijia was obviously a little unreasonable, and she clearly wanted to do it against each other, so that Yuan Wen didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Chen Chu suddenly spoke: "How do you know that I can't dance?"

Deng Sijia was a little stunned, then winked at Chen Chu: "You are the only one? Dance?"

Chen Chu asked back: "What's wrong? Isn't it like?"

Deng Sijia was so upset: "Then tell me, what kind of dance do you do! Street dance? Ballet? National standard or what?"

Chen Chuke is tough now.

I made myself so awesome.

"Basically, I've practiced it."

Ah...this...

Teacher Yuan Wen was so amused and thought that Chen Chu was angry by Deng Sijia.

Blow, blow hard!

She didn't dare to say such big words after graduating from the North Dance.

Deng Sijia saw Chen Chu's confidence and was speechless.

No? Where do you get the confidence?

Although Chen Chu can play basketball and has good gaming skills, these things have nothing to do with dancing!

"Okay!" Deng Sijia looked contemptuous: "I don't make things difficult for you, so you can come to Duan Guobiao first and see. If you can jump, I promise that there will be no other words in the future."

"No problem." Chen Chu turned his eyes to Yuan Wen: "Teacher Yuan, is there any music?"

Seeing that Chen Chu seemed to really want to come, Yuan Wen was stunned: "Teacher Chen, you...you really know?"

"A little bit."

"Okay! Which song do you want?"

"Just put one song at your disposal."

Yuan Wen nodded slightly and hurried to the multimedia console in the corner of the dance studio.

Everyone quickly dispersed and gave up their seats for Chen Chu.
Chapter completed!