If you are asked to take charge of the specialty class, how can you become a top student?

Chapter 397 You can grab this too! ?
When Chen Chu and Fang Xuan came out of the recording studio, Fang Xuan, who had been holding Chen Chu in his hand, said: "Teacher Chen, come and sit with me more often in the future! Thank you so much for this time !”

"No, no, Teacher Fang, it's just a little effort, no need to be so polite!"

"It's such a small effort! You've been a big help."

Yuan Wen had been sitting outside for a long time. When she saw Chen Chu and Fang Xuan coming out, she hurriedly stood up and smiled. She just listened to the conversation between the two with a confused look on her face.

This...what happened again?

Didn’t you two just meet?
Why do they seem so close now?

Even Fang Xuan didn't let go of Chen Chu's hand.

Until Fang Xuan brought Chen Chu to Yuan Wen, he hurriedly said to Yuan Wen: "Teacher Yuan, Teacher Chen has helped me a lot this time. What, I don't know any of the arrangements for your ten dances this time." The fee is paid, don’t worry, quality and quantity are guaranteed.”

"Ah...ah?" Yuan Wen was stunned on the spot.

"Teacher Chen, when the music is written, you have to come over and give guidance."

Chen Chu hurriedly said: "Ouch! Teacher Fang's words really upset me. Compared to you, I really only know a little bit about it. How about guidance?"

"Then let's communicate with each other!" Fang Xuan hurriedly patted Chen Chu on the shoulder and said, "Teacher Chen, we really hit it off! You can't just leave! We must have dinner together tonight. Let’s communicate well!”

When Chen Chu heard this, he agreed without saying a word: "Of course it's okay to have a meal together. I just want to ask Teacher Fang for advice, but I have to agree first! I have to pay for the meal. I hope Teacher Fang can give it to me. This is my face!"

"Okay!" Fang Xuan smiled: "Then I'll let you invite me this time, but I must come next time."

"Teacher Chen, Teacher Yuan, please sit down and drink tea first!" Fang Xuan hurriedly called out: "Who is that? Xiao Sun, hurry up and make tea for the two teachers, and bring over the cake of cooked tea that I treasured!"

"Teacher Fang, no no, you are too polite! Just drink whatever you want!"

"This is the most basic way to treat guests! Teacher Chen, don't say anything more, have a good sip of tea, I'll go take care of something! It's going to be quick! Just wait for me!"

"well."

Fang Xuan smiled, turned around and left quickly.

As soon as Chen Chu sat down, Yuan Wen opened her big, watery eyes.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing." Chen Chu scratched his head and smiled: "I just helped out. I didn't expect Teacher Fang to be so polite."

"What are you busy with?" Yuan Wen asked even more curiously.

"It's just a little effort." Chen Chu smiled and changed the subject: "The music for the first dance has been compiled and the effect is quite good. When the finished product comes out, I think you will be very satisfied."

"That's good."

If Chen Chu didn't say anything, Yuan Wen would be even more curious.

Although she is not a woman who likes gossip, Chen Chu swallowed these words when she said them.

It makes people feel uncomfortable.

But Yuan Wen was too embarrassed to pursue the question, so she gave up for now.

Of course, Chen Chu felt that there was no need to say anything.

After all, it’s better not to make yourself too conspicuous.

In fact, after entering the recording studio, I just focused on tuning and recording from the beginning.

Fang Xuan felt that Chen Chu's composition was quite professional, so he asked Chen Chu to help him listen to another score, and it was a semi-finished product.

Of course, there is nothing to say about this matter. Chen Chu will definitely help to make it as perfect as possible.

The score was continued on the spot.

Fang Xuan was shocked when he heard it!

Awesome!This song feels like it’s going to be a hit!
I made a new demo on the spot, and then sent the demo to a certain singer’s manager.

After listening to it, the manager got excited and called immediately, saying that this song felt like it was going to be a hit!

How could Fang Xuan be unhappy!
If it really becomes popular, at least he will be able to receive royalties.

Because Fang Xuan arranges songs for singers, it is not a buyout system, but a share-sharing system.

Gain fame and fortune without delay.

How could Fang Xuan not thank Chen Chu!

This is not a good thing!

Anyway, Chen Chu didn't care whether it was money or not. If Fang Xuan really wanted to give it, he wouldn't dare to ask for it.

As long as you are willing to help me pave the way for students in the future, we can get along well.

It doesn’t matter if we take advantage of each other.

It was just this whole process, Yuan Wen was basically confused.

Also don't know what happened.

Fang Xuan and Chen Chu soon became brothers.

This...this is...emmm...

Xin'an Township.

Yan Mao was busy with Master Li in the blacksmith shop. At this moment, Master Li found that a small hammer could not be found. He was a little confused and then remembered that he had taken the small hammer back when he went home to knock on something last night.

"Xiao Mao, guard the shop first! I'll go home and get the hammer."

"Master, I'll just go. You said you've been busy all day and you're tired, so don't rush around." Yan Mao hurriedly smiled and said, "I'll ride my electric bike home and get it!"

As he said that, he ran out with the car keys in his arms.

Seeing this, Master Li quickly said, "Xiao Mao, that little hammer is in the back room!"

"Oh, I know."

Yan Mao then rode his bicycle to Master Li's house.

He is naturally familiar with the road, after all, he has to come back every day to see Master Li's wife.

Because Master Li's wife fell on her head last time, and Master Li couldn't stay at home to take care of her. It would be unsafe to bring her to the blacksmith shop, so after thinking about it, she asked a neighbor to help take care of her, and gave her 600 yuan a month.

Soon Yan Mao came to the house and looked at the master's wife with some pity.

She was already a gray-haired old woman with a bandage on her head. She was sitting on a wooden chair, eating melon seeds and looking at the big trees planted in the yard.

He seemed familiar with Yan Mao and smiled at Yan Mao.

Yan Mao said hello, took the hammer and left.

I dare not look at it more, I feel sad.

Anyway, Yan Mao was thinking about what he had to do next.

I rode my electric scooter on the national highway and headed towards the blacksmith shop. Suddenly, a voice came from the mountain indifferently: "Hey, hey! Xiaomao!"

Yan Mao quickly stopped the car and took a look. He saw an old man waving on the hillside, and several cattle were grazing near the old man.

This old man Yan Maoke is very familiar, his surname is Huang, he has a good relationship with Master Li, and he goes out to herd cattle every morning, so he becomes familiar with him over time.

"Grandpa Huang, what are you doing?"

Yan Mao quickly got out of the car and shouted.

"Xiao Mao, a calf fell down the mountain. Come with me to look for it!" Uncle Huang looked quite anxious.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Yan Mao quickly went to look for the cow with Uncle Huang. They went around to a relatively steep slope in the back mountain. After searching for about ten minutes, they finally found it and fell into the weeds. There was only one calf left. His breath was gone, he was dying.

Uncle Huang came over to take a look and couldn't help but sigh: "It's over, I can't live anymore."

"Uncle, what should we do?"

"What else can we do? We can only kill it and sell it, but such a small cow can't be sold for much money!"

Yan Mao's eyes lit up: "Grandpa, how much does it cost?"

"Two or three thousand." Uncle Huang smiled bitterly.

"Grandpa Huang, if so, I'll buy it!" Yan Mao raised his hand and said, "I'll give you four thousand!"

"Ah... ah?"

……

After struggling for about ten minutes, Yan Mao and Uncle Huang carried the calf to the national highway.

"Oh, Xiaomao! You are so strong!"

Uncle Huang was a little surprised. Although the calf was not big, it weighed at least 100 kilograms.

Yan Mao carried himself out of the back mountain all by himself, barely breathing.

"Don't I swing a hammer every day?" Yan Mao showed off the muscles in his arms: "I'm very strong!"

"Then what are you going to do, you bastard?"

"Hey, I can handle it myself!" Yan Mao struggled for a while, put the calf on the electric car, and fixed it with a rope. He felt that it would not fall, and then he said to Uncle Huang: " Grandpa Huang, come to the blacksmith shop tomorrow and ask me to get money!"

"Okay, okay."

Yan Mao waved and then rode his electric bike towards the blacksmith shop.

As a result, fellow villagers saw Yan Mao carrying a small scalper back to the blacksmith shop.

my God!

Now instead of grabbing the chicken, we’re going to grab the cow! ?
Uncle Huang's family has little scalpers nearby!

Oh my god!This is too much!
Uncle Huang is the only one who is alone. You can take this too! ?
"Memoirs of the Xin'an Warlord ([-])"

(End of this chapter)