Excessive restraint can lead to retaliatory venting.

Both of them instantly understood this principle after experiencing it.

The next day, after they woke up, Xia Xinyu sat up and used the quilt to cover her chest, revealing only her bare shoulders and pure white bra straps...

Staring at Chen Yuan, she looked at the man with lingering fear in her heart and said weakly, "I feel like I almost made a big mistake."

"Why are you looking at me so vigilantly... Even if it's a mistake, it's both of our responsibility, right?" Chen Yuan said, quite unconvinced, and then added, "Also, do you remember what you said last night..."

"I can't hear you, I can't hear you!"

Xia Xinyu quickly covered her ears with her hands, refusing to admit what she had said last night.

Then, the quilt slipped off just like that.

Xinyu in the morning was white all over.

Looking at the white clouds with a fascinated expression, as well as the somewhat crowded valley in the middle, Chen Yuan showed a 'how wonderful' smile, as if time stood still...

"So lecherous."

After complaining, Xia Xinyu covered herself and got out of bed wearing slippers, preparing to run next door to put on her clothes and end the big pit she had dug last night with her retaliatory contact.

"Yu Zi, what about the birthday present you mentioned last night..." Chen Yuan called out to Xinyu, and said with a sly smile, "No reneging, right?"

Hearing this, Xia Xinyu, who was standing at the door, stopped.

Then, she poked her head in through the crack in the door, and the curves of her body were slightly revealed.

Just like that, she looked at Chen Yuan and gradually formed a mysterious smile.

Finally, she gave a particularly seductive wink, then closed the door and ran to the next room.

How skilled Yu Zi is!

But, I love it so much.

I'm eighteen years old, which is the first semester of senior year, around August next year...

At that time, Yu Zi would only be two months away from turning 18.

She's giving herself to me as a gift.

What is the deeper meaning of this?

I feel like I can't casually interpret it as *doi*.

What would it take to say she's giving herself to me?

That is, giving herself as my wife.

So last night, Xinyu proposed to me.

Yeah, case closed.

But let's put that aside for now, there's something very important today.

Liu Chengxi and his wife both said they were coming to see my performance, and if I didn't pass the audition, wouldn't that be a big embarrassment?

After all, I've already made a big statement, and then they're in the audience looking at me: Bro, are you performing?

No way.

If this fails, it's not just my own face that's being lost, but also He Hongtao's old face.

It could even be said to be a major diplomatic incident!

It would damage the reputation of my Eleventh Sect.

I have to quickly send He Hongtao a WeChat message and ask that old boy to give me a black box operation.

Otherwise, when the two top sect holy sons arrive, there will be a big joke.

Just as Chen Yuan was about to do this, Xia Xinyu, who was already wearing the No. 4 High School winter uniform, opened the door, looked at Chen Yuan still sitting on the bed, frowned, pointed at his head, and seriously educated him, "Young people, you can't always be thinking about yellow garbage. Get up, it's time to start working hard."

"Ah, okay."

Chen Yuan also began to put on his clothes. After getting dressed, when he was about to go to the bathroom to brush his teeth, Xia Xinyu suddenly said, "I won't have time to practice when I go to school. Let's sing it again now."

"Ah, this... okay."

After thinking about it, Chen Yuan decided to give it a try.

However, after he opened his mouth to sing, he found that even if Zhou Xun's understanding of music theory had been extracted from his body.

But his own level had not declined at all.

Because he remembered the melody and lyrics of this song clearly.

Oh, I understand!

These days, he had been singing this song over and over again using Zhou Xun's skills. It was like borrowing the strength of a boxer, but using his own body to train like a boxer.

Although the god who was invited had left, the memory and experience were still there.

These things could not be lost.

And after singing with Chen Yuan, Xia Xinyu gave an OK gesture and said optimistically, "It's perfect, we're sure to win."

"Indeed, Xinyu's singing is also so good." Chen Yuan nodded, sincerely feeling confident.

However, usually when you think you're sure, something goes wrong.

Therefore, Chen Yuan decided to break the flag: "Of course, the audition pass rate is not high, and there may be other experts. We also have to think about the review factors. We have to be prepared to fail."

Xia Xinyu was a little speechless, and said, "You're so steady all of a sudden..."

It's not that he was steady.

It's just that after breaking the flag, if there are still those unexpected conflicts and contradictions, it will be a cliché development.

Okay, you already understand the basic principles of writing, now go and compete for the top spot on the monthly ticket chart.

"The key is the audition at noon. I have to come over from No. 4 High School and sneak into the school during the lunch delivery..." Thinking of this, Xia Xinyu was a little nervous.

"It's okay, I'll have Zhou Fu pick you up, and then you can wear her school uniform."

"But what if the show passes, then the name Xia Xinyu of Class 18, Grade 2, will have to be reported on the list." What Xia Xinyu was most worried about was the early love scandal.

People from other classes don't know me, but when the students in Class 18 hear this name...

Who is this Xia Xinyu?

"It's okay." In response, Chen Yuan looked quite calm, and said with a light smile, "Only when you get to No. 11 High School can you feel like you're home."

"Why..."

Why?

When the school's head teacher, director, and principal are all my people, are you still afraid of a mere early love?

When I become the holy son of No. 11 High School, the entire No. 11 High School will be my private property!

"Don't think so much, enjoy the party, enjoy your youth." Chen Yuan patted Xia Xinyu's head and said dotingly.

"Okay, then I'll skip class at noon."

Xia Xinyu nodded, and before she started brushing her teeth, she looked at Chen Yuan and earnestly reminded him, "This time, no matter what, you have to be low-key!"

………

"Where are you going?"

While eating with everyone, Chen Yuan quickly finished his meal alone and then got up to leave. At this time, He Sijiao asked suspiciously.

"I'm going to pick up Xia Xinyu."

After casually explaining to the other party, Chen Yuan went to a steamed bun window in the cafeteria and bought a few soy sauce meat buns.

Yes, you must be low-key.

After all, this time she skipped class to participate in the audition, so Xia Xinyu's whereabouts must be kept secret.

But fortunately, only Zhou Yu, He Sijiao, Tang Siwen, He Meng, Li Youyou, Zhang Chao, and Tang Jian knew about it.

Just like that, Chen Yuan took the buns and went to the school gate.

At this time, Xia Xinyu had already sneaked into the school with the parents who were delivering lunch.

Then, the two of them met by the flower bed.

"Eat it while it's hot." Chen Yuan handed her the buns.

Xia Xinyu ate the buns while carefully observing her surroundings, and said, "I always feel like wearing this school uniform here is a bit too conspicuous. When will Zhou Fu give me the school uniform?"

"It's okay, just eat."

After Chen Yuan said quite casually, he suddenly saw Director Huang, who had borrowed the key that day, so he took the initiative to say hello, "Hello, teacher."

Hearing this, Xia Xinyu froze.

Xia Xinyu, whose cheeks were bulging because she hadn't swallowed the buns yet, slowly turned her head and saw the teacher Chen Yuan was greeting nodding to the two of them with a very enthusiastic smile.

After the other party left, Xia Xinyu frowned and complained, "Be low-key, brother."

"I'm sorry, Director Huang is my friend..." Chen Yuan explained.

"No matter what, I'll talk after I change my school uniform!" Xia Xinyu lowered her voice and earnestly reminded Chen Yuan.

"Got it..."

Chen Yuan could only nod like this.

"Hey, Chen Yuan!"

Just then, Xiao Siqi, who had just finished eating at the school gate, saw Chen Yuan and greeted him with great interest, "Are you also having your family deliver lunch?"

"Ah, no, I..." Chen Yuan thought that Siqi knew Xinyu, so he turned his head.

At this time, Xia Xinyu directly turned her back and started eating buns.

So, Chen Yuan explained, "I'm blowing the wind here."

"You're really in the mood for it." Hu Siqi smiled.

"By the way, how are you and Yuan Chen?" Chen Yuan asked jokingly, a little curious about the development of the two.

Hearing this, Hu Siqi's already dark skin showed a little blush, shrugged her shoulders, and said, "There was nothing to begin with, don't joke around."

"Is that so..."

That's good, Tang Jian has a chance.

"I heard that you have a show to audition today, and Hai Ying and the others also have a show. I will cheer you on." Hu Siqi clenched her fists, showing off her non-existent muscles, and said cheerfully.

"Well, thank you."

Just like that, Chen Yuan said goodbye to this acquaintance.

Then he turned his head and found that Xia Xinyu was eating buns in big gulps.

After eating both buns, she was worried that more and more people would appear, causing her trip to No. 11 High School to not be low-key, so she quickly said, "Take me to Zhou Fu to change my school uniform quickly!"

"Okay, let's go, the audition is about to start."

So the two of them hurried to change their school uniforms and prepare for the event.

At the same time, a Jaguar B-class car drove into the school and parked in the parking space.

Then, He Hongtao got out of the driver's seat.

Several school leaders who were in his car also got out of the car.

One of them, Director Li, said a little embarrassedly, "Principal He, everyone, I'm in charge of the audition voting, so I'll go over first."

"Audition... oh, the New Year's Eve party, this is a big deal." He Hongtao then remembered that the school's annual New Year's Eve audition was today.

"Then Principal He, would you like to come over and give some guidance?" Director Li invited.

"What guidance can I give? I'm an engineer, I don't know anything... But, I'd like to go over and take a look, it should be quite interesting." He Hongtao had just returned from the district's education bureau and had nothing to do now, so he suddenly became a little interested.

"Okay, then let's go together." The director said with a smile.

"I can go."

He Hongtao raised one hand and declared very seriously, "I want to sit in the back, with the students. Also, don't ask me any questions."

Although the work atmosphere in No. 11 High School is still good, after all, he is the principal, so as long as he is there, some teachers will subconsciously want to cater to him.

The reason why No. 11 High School is thriving, in addition to imitating the No. 4 High School model, there is another very important point, and that is - He Hongtao never does things that an outsider does to manage an expert's work.

As a leader, he is very good at delegating power.

Unlike other leaders who want to show their authority in every field.

He Hongtao's guidance on the New Year's Eve party is: within the budget, do it well for me.

"Don't worry, Principal He."

In response, Director Li quickly nodded and said, "You can come and have fun, I won't let you work overtime."

………

Auditorium.

Program audition.

Sitting in the front row, in the center, are three guiding teachers.

The person in the middle of the three is the general director, Zhou Xun.

And He Hongtao, is in a diagonal corner, sitting with the students in the middle.

However, the auditorium is relatively dark, and everyone is very nervous now, and they are all seriously doing the final rehearsal and adjustments, and no one noticed the principal.

Of course, Director Li still knew.

Even if the principal said, don't worry about me, just decide according to your ideas.

But in the workplace, who doesn't want to improve?

When there are some programs, if the principal thinks it's good, laughs, or can't help but applaud, you have to refer to it a little, right?

As a music teacher, He Hongtao is not as professional as himself.

But Principal He is also one of the people, and also one of the audience.

Can't his feedback also reflect the voice of the audience?

However, I still hope that Principal He's aesthetic taste can be a little higher, and don't show strong praise for some too ordinary programs.

After all, the audition must eliminate at least two-thirds of the programs.

After Xia Xinyu changed her clothes, the two went to the auditorium together.

He Meng, who had been waiting there for a long time, took the initiative to greet them, and praised the girl next to Chen Yuan from the bottom of her heart, "What a beautiful beauty."

"Hello, my name is Xia Xinyu." Xia Xinyu greeted with a polite smile.

"My name is He Meng." He Meng also showed a particularly sunny smile.

After the two got to know each other, the three of them went to sit down in a seat near the middle.

Then, He Meng pointed to the three judge teachers and said, "These are the three people who decide everyone's life and death."

"Are they strict?" Xia Xinyu asked.

"It must be very strict, after all, they are all professionals." He Meng said here, also a little nervous, "Among them, the song programs are the hardest to pass."

This is of course.

Because there are the most song programs, but there is only so much time in total, so you must carefully select them.

Consider from the level, repertoire, and on-site effect, three aspects.

After about a few minutes, the audition began.

The first one was a song duet, also a man and a woman, and the audience at the scene thought it was good, but after it ended, they saw the general director shaking his head there.

"Ah? Is he not satisfied with the main melody song at this level?" He Meng was a little surprised.

"The singing is okay, but it feels a bit like an internet celebrity song, which does not match the temperament of this song." Because he had been teaching people these days, Zhou Xun still had some residue in Chen Yuan's body, so he could also give a very accurate evaluation.

Then, there were several other programs.

Among them, there were a few whose response was obviously not good.

So needless to say, they must not be able to pass.

"What is the order of this? When will it be our turn?" Chen Yuan asked curiously.

"I don't know, I clearly signed up very early." He Meng said puzzledly, "It shouldn't be in order."

"Our class's group program should also be quite early."

Chen Yuan heard Zhang Chao say that a group skit program in Class 18 of Grade 2 was also registered very early, but it hasn't been their turn yet.

But it's okay, if they were to appear according to the registration time, Xinyu and I would have to be on stage very late.

But she still has to rush back to No. 4 High School, so it can't be too late.

At this time, I suddenly heard Zhou Xun say with a microphone, "Class 18 of Grade 2, 'Full of Love'."

"...It's us!" Hearing this, Xia Xinyu was stunned and nervously grabbed Chen Yuan's hand, like a startled bunny.

He Meng on the side was genuinely sprinkled with dog food.

Chen Yuan, your girlfriend is really great.

"It's okay, darling, relax." Chen Yuan smiled lightly and encouraged her.

Yo yo yo... still darling.

He Meng finally knew why Xia Xinyu would agree to let her boyfriend sing a duet with someone else.

You two are so sickening!

The two of them walked onto the stage while trying not to hold hands.

Then, they walked to the position of the microphone.

Facing the three judge teachers, they bowed politely together.

And at this moment, Chen Yuan suddenly saw that He Hongtao was actually sitting there diagonally in front of him, and he was also smiling and greeting him.

So Chen Yuan also raised his hand and gave him a small greeting.

Eh?

Who is this kid greeting?

Director Li remembered that the direction was...

So he turned his head and saw He Hongtao's hand raised, with a smile on his face.

Damn it, I did something wrong.

At the moment when Director Li's sight came over, He Hongtao knew that he was in trouble.

Quickly, he restrained the smile on his face.

At the same time, he quickly put his hand down and especially awkwardly inserted it into the pocket of his black呢zi coat.

With a grin, he sighed 'hiss', He Hongtao lowered his head, half-covering his face, like a child who had done something wrong, especially suffering...

(End of this chapter)