Chapter 305 Once Bitten by a Snake
Seeing that the time was almost up, Chen Chu stood up and left.

Xu Yanqin quickly asked Yuan Wen to see her off, and the two of them headed towards the entrance of the community.

Naturally, Chen Chu couldn't help but ask the students questions on the way.

"How is Sun Jiaojiao's recent performance?"

"It's not bad. She's the same as before. She has good talent, but she doesn't work as hard as Deng Sijia. I'm always supervising her. If she can endure it, she should have no problem getting into a better dance school!" Yuan Wen smiled: "After all, with a class teacher like you who knows how to make up classes, it might be difficult for her to get into a good university!"

It's not that Chen Chu is partial, but among this group of dancers, only Deng Sijia and Sun Jiaojiao have native dancing talents. They happen to have interests and hobbies there, so Chen Chu is naturally willing to train them in a targeted way.

As for the other dancers, Chen Chu is not sure at the moment. Who knows what kind of talents will come out in the future, so he will wait and see for the time being.

"By the way, the holiday is coming soon. Do you have any plans?" Yuan Wen suddenly asked.

Chen Chu calculated that the time was almost up. It was now mid-June, with the exam on July 7th and the holiday on the 18rd.

"I don't know! Let's see then! Have you made your holiday arrangements?"

"The Southwest Dance Art Troupe came to me before and asked me to choreograph a dance for them during this holiday!" Yuan Wen suddenly said helplessly: "I still have no idea at all."

Speaking of this, Yuan Wen suddenly looked at Chen Chu.

Why!Yes indeed!

"Chen Chu, if nothing happens during the holiday, can we cooperate?"

"what?"

"It's about choreography. Your dance has been approved by Teacher Xie, and your choreography skills are not bad. How about we cooperate? It costs 2 yuan to choreograph a dance!"

"Huh!?" Chen Chu's eyes widened: "Is it so high?"

"This is the largest dance art troupe in Southwest China, and it is official. If your dance can be recognized, you will receive a bonus of 2 yuan!" Yuan Wen said quickly: "But the money is not that easy to get, the judges It’s hard to keep up! Last year, I prepared ten programs for one year, and finally passed two. It seems that the bonuses have been increased this year, and the highest one seems to have a bonus of 10 yuan!"

"How many can you make up at most?"

"The limit for one person is that the maximum number is ten. If the two of us cooperate, we can only count it as one person. How about we share [-]% of the money we get?"

If you win all ten, you will get 20 yuan, and you will get 10 yuan if you divide it. If you get the highest bonus...

Chen Chu's heart was moved, but there was hesitation on his face: "This..."

Yuan Wen blinked: "What? Too little?"

"No, no..." Chen Chu waved his hands quickly, not knowing how to explain to Yuan Wen.

After all, after what happened with Hange, Chen Chu stopped thinking about using the system to make money, fearing that he would get embarrassed again if he didn't make any money.

Once bitten, twice shy.

It wouldn't be good if Yuan Wen gets involved this time.

"No time to?"

"It's not that I don't have time." Chen Chu scratched his head, and after thinking about it carefully, he said: "I don't want the money, but exchange it for a guaranteed chance!" "...Huh?"

Yuan Wen was stunned for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she couldn't help covering her mouth in joy.

"I've never met your request before."

Chen Chu laughed dryly and expressed his pain and didn't want to talk.

"There are indeed many acquaintances of mine in the Southwest Dance Art Troupe. I will ask them when the time comes. After all, Deng Sijia and the others are also my students. These are things I should do, but you still have to take the money!"

"No, no!" Chen Chu was so frightened that he took two steps back and quickly shook his head and waved his hands: "I really don't want the money! Don't give it to me!"

Chen Chu's reaction made Yuan Wen dumbfounded.

Good guy!
This is the first time I have seen how giving money can scare people like this!
"No, why are you having such a big reaction?"

"Ahem, anyway, if you want to cooperate, just try to get another chance to be recommended. Then we will see which student is suitable! Don't mention money!" Chen Chu changed the subject and quickly changed the subject: "Yes. Come on, Teacher Yuan, are you short of money?"

Yuan Wen shrugged and spread his hands: "I'm short of money! I'm short of money!"

"Emm...the conditions in your home look pretty good!"

"The money in the family belongs to the family, what does it have to do with me?" Yuan Wen sighed: "I have to save money quickly to buy a house and move out!"

"What?"

Yuan Wen's eyes flashed: "For freedom and tranquility."

Anyway, let’s deal with this matter first. It’s money or not. It’s nothing. Let’s talk about it later.

After returning to the dormitory, Chen Chu summarized his work.

The first semester of high school is over in one month.

This class teacher is barely competent at his job, and the current situation of Class [-] is pretty good. He has also dealt with a few students who were recommended, and he can be considered as having an explanation for his work in the last semester.

However, it was already promised that Class [-] would have a picnic, and it could already be arranged. After the picnic, the whole class would concentrate on preparing for the final exam.

Chen Chu had already thought about the place.

Chen Chu announced the news on Monday morning that the whole class would go on a picnic and camping together this weekend.

But no one dared to be happy too early.

"Old Chen, please don't tell us that we have to write a review after the trip when we go on a picnic!"

"I'll give you a break, no need to write, just relax and play, and prepare well for the final exam when you come back!"

Naturally, everyone cheered.

(End of this chapter)

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