Wen Zewen looked at Rong Yuheng for a few seconds and suddenly spoke very politely.

"Stop singing, please."

Jin Zhiyao's smile that had been held back for a long time finally broke his efforts at this moment.

"puff……."

Jin Zhiyao's laughter was like a signal, and the other students burst out, "Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

A boy even laughed so hard that he knelt on the ground, like a happy little frog, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

The only two people in the audience didn't laugh, one was Rong Yuheng and the other was Wen Zewen.

Rong Yuheng, "..." He couldn't smile roughly.

Wen Zewen didn't laugh either. He was sincerely asking Rong Yuheng, "As soon as you open your mouth, we can't teach."

Rong Yuheng widened his eyes. He performed so devotedly that Wen Zefeng actually disliked him!

Besides, if he doesn’t ask him to speak, how can he go to class?

When Rong Yuheng felt wronged, his mouth pouted unconsciously, "Then I can't stop taking vocal classes in the future, right?"

Wen Zewen's eyes stayed on his slightly pouted mouth for a few seconds, and then turned to his eyes.

The latter's clear pupils are full of desire for knowledge.

Wen Zewen suddenly felt that the request he made was a bit too much.

Rong Yuheng didn’t deliberately affect his teaching. This is the performance style of this person!

Jin Zhiyao laughed enough and said apologetically, "Teacher Wen, we are disturbing you. Let's do this, Xiaorong, you will listen to me in the future. You can stay for a while after class, and I will listen to you singing alone."

During the training session, there were camera records. There were only two classrooms with cameras installed. It was impossible for Jin Zhiyao to change one alone.

After thinking about it, I can only make up for Rong Yuheng after class. Anyway, under the camera, I was not afraid of someone saying that he had a small meal or something.

Rong Yuheng is not a self-centered person. If it really interferes with Wen Zewen's class, he would rather stay for a while to make up for the lessons.

"I'm not going to cause trouble for the teachers."

Seeing that the solution had been finalized, Wen Zewu suddenly spoke.

"It's not your problem. The request I made is indeed unreasonable. I'll make up for the part he missed classes, so it won't delay Teacher Jin."

As soon as he said that, the students around him were shocked - this is the tutoring of the movie emperor, and there is no price!

But seeing that Wen Zewen even had indifference in his pores, the students retreated in their hearts again... Dealing with Wen Zewen is like an investment, the higher the returns, the greater the risk.

If you offend the actor accidentally, it might even be a problem for your debut.

Even if they are envious, they are unwilling to take this risk.

Rong Yuheng didn't care about these things, as long as he should have learned a lot of lessons.

"Then I'll trouble Teacher Wen."

"No trouble." Wen Zewen's eyes were full of profound meaning, "After all, if you don't speak, I only need to make up for your class. Once you speak, I have to make up for your class."
Chapter completed!