When Shang Chaokong saw Ye Fei, he came up with a bitter face, sighed, and said, "Ye Fei, why did you come? It's almost done rehearsal, you don't even have any preparation!"

Next door is the place for students to rehearse, which is specially provided to teachers. Ye Fei saw Shang Chaokong sighing and asked with a smile: "Chaokong, why do you have this expression? What program are you going to perform?"

Ye Fei actually didn't think about it himself. He was actually not good at literature and art. Whether it was performance, dancing, street dance, yangko dance, let alone national standards and ballet, he himself didn't know what to perform when he came on stage later.

Shang Chaokong smiled bitterly and said, "I can't do this in singing and dancing. Ye Fei, why don't you go up for me later!"

"Teacher Shang, why don't you go to training quickly?" Sun Ruolan was speechless. In the 19th class of the year, the other teachers could do something, at least they could do anything, but this teacher Shang did not know anything. He just now, and he was so angry that the dancing teacher was gone. He danced five times, and the girl's feet were swollen.

This freshman welcome party was hosted by Sun Ruolan.

"Director Sun, I'll go now!" Shang Chaokong looked at Ye Fei with a begging look, and went to the corner to practice dancing.

"Haha, Chaokong, why don't I let the little fat man in our class partner with you later!" Zhou Dongcheng said with a smile.

Everyone burst into laughter and pointed at Shang Chaokong. Li Youran, the female teacher in Class 2, was the female teacher who mocked Ye Fei in the cafeteria and said with a mocking voice: "Teacher Shang, if you don't like Teacher Zhou's students, why not let Xiao Cui accompany you. She is also fat and dull. If you step on her a few times, it's no different from scratching her through the boots. Look, you two are pretty good!"

The teachers from other classes also laughed, and some were so angry that they were so angry.

Shang Chaokong's face turned red and he couldn't say a word.

Ye Fei was a little angry. Shang Chaokong was pretty good at talking, why did he hold his breath now?

"Chaokong, don't worry, Ye Fei didn't show his performance? Someone with you, when I'm on stage, I'll tell me, you two can just act as a double act. Is it good to have a sketch and have fun? Everyone, do you think so?" Zhou Dongcheng smiled and glanced at Ye Fei.

"Yes, just as Teacher Zhou said, you two will accompany you on stage later. The province lost face in front of the school leaders!" Someone said in agreement, as if he regarded Zhou Dongcheng as the leader of the freshman teacher. Everyone knows that Zhou Dongcheng is the nephew of the vice principal of the Party Committee, and there are many people who hold their thighs to show good deeds.

"I said have you made enough trouble? Have you all rehearsed yourself? If you don't hurry up and rehearsal, you will go to the backstage to prepare later!" Sun Ruolan said angrily. When has it been, and she is still gloating here, and there is no collective honor at all. What makes Sun Ruolan even more angry is that people say this, Ye Fei didn't say anything and said nothing. It's a shame that he is still talking for him in the party group conference room, which is really disappointing.

Several teachers in Zhou Dongcheng laughed a few words and then went to rehearse themselves. After seeing Ye Fei who was still as motionless as a mountain, he snorted coldly.

Sun Ruolan said to Ye Fei angrily: "I know that there will be a rehearsal tonight, but I'm still here so late. Teacher Ye, what is the performance you are preparing?"

After thinking about it, seeing Ye Fei was so calm, he must have been ready. Whether it was singing, dancing, or anything else, his level almost didn't matter. As long as he was not at the same level as Shang Chaokong, it didn't matter. As long as he was prepared, he wouldn't be too embarrassed later.

Unexpectedly, when Sun Ruolan was taking it for granted, Ye Fei's words made her even more angry.

"Director Sun, I'm really not prepared for this. I'm actually not good at literature and art!" Ye Fei explained with a smile.

Ye Fei's words immediately attracted a burst of laughter from Zhou Dongcheng.

Sun Ruolan has a dark face. She has been the office director for so long and has never met such a teacher. What era is this? This is not the era of "waste" years. In a special saying, China has been reforming and opening up for many years, Karaoke has been available for many years, Hong Kong and Taiwan singers have long entered the mainland, and even the Japanese cultural industry has flourished, and Western ballet has also entered China. Why can't anyone choose modern literature and art?

Sun Ruolan took a deep breath. He really didn't know where the old principal Fang Zhi came to find such a freak, "Teacher Ye, can you sing?"

"I don't know much!" Ye Fei shook his head seriously.

There was already a mess next to him, and even Shang Chaokong was a little unbelievable. Now Sun Ruolan and Ye Fei looked like teachers asking about the little friends in the kindergarten.

"Can you dance?" Sun Ruolan asked.

"No!" Ye Fei replied.

"Can you play guitar?" Sun Ruolan no longer had hope.

"Won't!"

"So, you can only sing some songs!" Sun Ruolan's voice was already very calm. The only thing that made him feel relieved was that Ye Fei could sing some songs, otherwise she really didn't know what to do now. It would be easy to make Shang Chaokong absent due to illness, but it would be too embarrassing to let both teachers absent.

"Since that's the case, you can just make some preparations for Teacher Shang and prepare more!" After Sun Ruolan said that, she left the rehearsal room with an expressionless face.

As soon as Sun Ruolan left, Zhou Dongcheng came over surrounded by several teachers and said to Ye Fei mockingly: "Ye Fei, why don't I help you with guidance, it's good for me to sing, otherwise, it's okay to let Youran guide you. Her singing skills are better than mine!"

After hearing Zhou Dongcheng's words, Li Youran waved her hands repeatedly and said with a smile: "Dongcheng, I am not that powerful. I can't teach such a student!"

Seeing Ye Fei's motionless look, Zhou Dongcheng was very angry, and it depends on how long you can last. "Ye Fei, let me say, you might as well find a reason to quit, so as to save embarrassment to Principal Fang!"

Ye Fei sneered, everyone as teachers, all colleagues, how could they get such great hostility? Zhou Dongcheng repeatedly treated other people's magnanimity as cowardice, which made Ye Fei very angry. He was amazed at Zhou Dongcheng, looked up and down, and Zhou Dongcheng was a little panicked. He didn't know what Ye Fei was looking at. Ye Fei finally sneered: "Everyone says that the teacher is a hard-working gardener, a simple soul engineer, with high quality and good cultivation. But when I saw you today, I reminded me of a sentence, you are like a dung beetle. Of course, people cannot be as knowledgeable as dung beetle, otherwise it will infinitely lower your quality and cultivation!"

"Hehe, this is so good. I have never heard such wonderful words before!" Shang Chaokong walked over with a laugh and gave Ye Fei a thumbs up.

"Ye Fei, why are you scolding people?" Looking at Zhou Dongcheng with a gloomy face, Li Youran yelled at Ye Fei angrily.

Ye Fei really has no good feelings for this woman. Compared to the girls he knows, this woman is too sarcastic. "Haha, where did you hear me scolding? I'm just scolding a dung beetle. Could it be that Zhou Dongcheng is a dung beetle?"

Everyone was speechless. This guy just scolded Zhou Dongcheng for being a dung beetle in front of everyone, but he couldn't refute this. How can he refute it? He would only make jokes. Can he refute it? Is it like saying: Zhou Dongcheng is not a dung beetle? Not refuting is equivalent to acquiescence. This guy is really too vicious. This is the unanimous idea of ​​everyone in Zhou Dongcheng!

Zhou Dongcheng's eyes were red, and he tried hard to restrain himself, and sneered: "Ye Fei, if you are crazy, you will be able to exert your verbal skills. When you are on stage, if you are good at it, let's go!"

Zhou Dongcheng said, and left the place with a group of teachers. He found that Ye Fei usually acted like a dull man, but once it broke out, his speech was really vicious. No, viciousness was no longer enough to describe him. He had never heard of such sarcastic and vicious words, let alone others scolded him. But he didn't expect that he would be scolded by this guy once today!

After Zhou Dongcheng and others left, Shang Chaokong sighed again and said, "Ye Fei, you can perform on stage this time for me. I have no artistic cells. I spent all my kung fu on studying medicine back then. How could I have time to learn these things? You can at least sing, but I can't do anything. If I go up, I won't be ridiculed to death by these people!"

Ye Fei also had some understanding of Shang Chaokong. Not everyone likes literature and art will definitely perform literary and artistic things. It’s like many people like Japanese cultural industries, but it doesn’t mean they like this country. People’s abilities are big and small, deep and shallow, and there are styles and narrowness. Shang Chaokong will not be able to do anything at all, and it’s useless for you to force them.
Chapter completed!