"That's Tian Yajing, wow, I recognize her, I finally saw the real person, it's amazing!" a boy pointed at Tian Yajing exaggeratedly and shouted. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Tian Yajing, who is it?" Of course, there are also those who don't know why, looking left and right in a daze.

Then the boy looked at him with disdain and said, "You haven't seen the Little Dragon Club, it's the host who often goes out for interviews, oh, and the entertainment information is also her, you are stupid to read, right......?"

The dazed boy was severely stimulated by this arrogant little eyes, and the boy who was still unclear before immediately said: "Oh, I remembered, I remembered, it turned out to be her, no wonder it looks a little familiar!"

"Can you stop arguing, look like you haven't seen the world, don't affect us to listen to their interviews, they even recruited all the reporters from Hucheng TV, President Zhao is really a god!"

"Stop, stop, don't make any noise, whether President Zhao is a god or not, you still need to say it, listen!"

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Everyone chattered, and it was really so easy to calm down for a while, just this posture, long guns and short guns, was enough to make this group of students who had really never seen any major in the world stunned, Tian Yajing, who was dressed in pretty professional clothes, seemed to have just come out of the TV.

Not only did they see the students who heard the movement collectively watching outside the key class, but even the sophomore in the opposite teaching building was completely shocked, Su Ziwei and the members of the fraternity who heard the news were all gloomy, especially Su Ziwei, whose faces were almost dragged to the ground.

He could never have imagined that things would turn out to be the way they are now.

As more and more students watched, the students outside couldn't notice the situation inside, which made them anxious, and immediately some people began to shout inside, and the situation suddenly became chaotic, how could anyone hear the content of the interview again, but saw that the expression on Tian Yajing's face was very rich, and put the microphone on Zhao Wenjie's mouth for a while, and then said a few words to the camera.

The piercing class bell didn't care about this lively scene, it rang on time as usual, Lao Xu stayed at the edge of the classroom, from the initial anger to the helpless passive acceptance later, and then to the incredulity at the moment, what did Zhao Wenjie do, what kind of so-called organization would his fans be, for Lao Xu, who was immersed in academic research and student education, this was obviously another problem for him as a class teacher.

The bell just jumped him out of a trance, and since the school had asked him to cooperate with the work of these reporters as much as possible in the first place, he was idle thinking about the pros and cons and the possible impact on the key classes in the future.

It's just that the students on the periphery of the key class don't seem to want to leave, and such a huge crowd all takes the bell that rings throughout the campus as a deaf ear.

Some teachers who still don't know what is going on are still stepping on the time to go to class, and they are stunned to find that the classroom is empty, and there is not a single student.

It wasn't until several school leaders hurriedly appeared outside the key classes that the chaotic scene was slightly controlled, and Tu Zidong, who was the director of the Academic Affairs Office, turned pale and scolded the crowd: "The class bell is ringing, why are you still gathered here and don't go back to class?"

The sign of the director of the academic affairs office was still quite useful, and immediately more than half of the students were afraid of Tu Zidong's authority and returned to the classroom under the supervision of the teacher.

"Teacher Tu, this class is a physical activity class!" Tu Zidong glanced at Su Ziwei not far away, swallowed back the reprimand, and said with a cold face: "Then be quiet, don't affect the interview, let the reporter see the quality of the students in our school, understand?"

The students breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't expect the fierce Tu Zidong to be so good at talking.

Su Ziwei crossed the crowd, came to Tu Zidong's side, and said, "Teacher Tu, why does the school allow reporters to interview Zhao Wenjie, since everyone is a fan club, how can the school favor one over the other?"

Tu Zidong was stunned, and then he understood what the truth of Su Ziwei's questioning was, he also knew that there was a competition between two fans in the city No. 1 Middle School recently, in his opinion, the fans under the name of Su Ziwei's brothers would be much stronger than the fans of Zhao Wenjie, who was not outstanding, after all, the strength, connections and background were all there, and it was not a grade at all!

Now it doesn't seem to be what he thinks! This Su Ziwei is too incapable!

He couldn't help but look at Zhao Wenjie in the classroom quite unexpectedly, seeing that Zhao Wenjie, who had already restrained his nervous emotions well, was smiling when he spoke, looking calm and confident, and his whole temperament was different.

Didn't this reporter just come to interview the fan club, but he forgot about the contest between the two fan clubs.

However, the questioning tone of the student in front of him made him somewhat disliked, after all, as the teaching director of a school, even if you are Su Yuanhang, what about it?

He despised Su Ziwei in his heart, and said with a light face: "Oh, classmate Su Ziwei, this interview was not arranged by the school, it was the relevant leaders of the school contacted by the two TV stations, and I am only responsible for cooperating with the work of the TV stations, so you came to me to explain that you found a mistake, you should ask these two TV stations!"

Su Ziwei didn't notice the change in Tu Zidong's tone, and his face changed, if this TV show was broadcast, it would be much better than the publicity effect they had spent a lot of effort in the school, but why did the TV station just look for Zhao Wenjie?

Tu Zidong saw that Su Ziwei asked and then stood aside with a gloomy face and did not speak, where did he put him in his eyes as the teaching director, but because of his father's identity, he was not good at the authority of the director, so he quietly fell his gaze to the classroom again.

Hey, I really didn't see it, this year's key classes are really different, and they have to make some noise from time to time, which is different from the usual key classes.

Zhao Wenjie's interview with others came to an end for a long time, and Hao Jun laughed, but whether it was Zhao Wenjie, Xia Yuqing, Song Chenchen, or Qiu Xin, or even many students in the class who were still staying aside, they were still in a dream, and there was a very unreal feeling.

Lao Xu, who was also thinking about his thoughts inexplicably, looked on the ground not far away, but suddenly found that Tian Yajing was already standing in front of him with a smile at some point, and the microphone was handed to his mouth.

"Mr. Xu?"

"Huh?" Lao Xu's eyes flashed a little dazed.

Tian Yajing didn't care at all, and said with a very professional smile: " Mr. Xu, Zhao Wenjie, all of you said that in the early stage and development stage of the fan club, you have received your full support as a class teacher, so the credit of the fan club is half of yours, as far as I know, the class you lead is the best class in the whole Lotus City, and the students are also the best among the students selected from all over the Lotus City through early recruitment, so what kind of mentality do you have to support this fan club that makes the teacher feel that he is not doing his job?"

Lao Xu was stunned.

Zhao Wenjie didn't know when to throw this high hat to him, he really couldn't stand it for a while!

"This, that, actually......"

Lao Xu, who has always spoken like a river and talks endlessly, is actually stammering today! )