back to being a teacher

Chapter 169

After class in the morning, Fang Bai appeared in the piano room.

Chen Yu, who had been waiting here for a long time, hurriedly greeted him: "Master, Master, are you here?"

Fang Bai nodded. After Fang Bai's training for a period of time, Chen Yu's piano level is close to that of his brother Chen Jun. It can be said that apart from Shen Wenjing who has the most lessons, Chen Yu's level is the highest.

"Ok!"

Fang Bai nodded. Although he was very rich, Fang Bai still had an obsession with money. He didn't know why, but subconsciously he always wanted to make more money...

Although Fang Bai’s lessons are expensive, they are effective. Basically all the piano students in the school have taken Fang Bai’s lessons. For some students whose families are not particularly well-off, Fang Bai will also reduce some of the fees appropriately and scan the QR code for himself. Just transfer it. As for how much, he didn't care about it. Anyway, just watch it. Fang Bai wouldn't stop teaching or make fun of these people just because they paid less tuition...

"Master, do you know we have an art exam?"

Fang Bai was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and was a little surprised: "Um, are you going to take the art exam?"

Around December every year, art candidates will take the joint entrance examination, which is equivalent to the college entrance examination. The score in this art examination determines what level of art university they can attend, but a certain score in the college entrance examination is also required.

“Well, it’s been postponed for a few days this year, but that’s it for these few days!”

Chen Yu nodded.

Fang Bai was thoughtful.

Chen Yu whispered: "Master, do you have any tips for dealing with the art exam? By the way, Master, you are a professor at two super universities, so you can open a back door!"

Fang Bai angrily said to him: "There is no back door that can be opened. If you are not capable enough, it will be useless to open the back door for you!"

"It's really, whimsical!"

"Okay, let's ask someone to come to class!"

Chen Yu covered his head in pain and could only helplessly call for help.

In fact, there was no need to call. After Fang Bai appeared in the piano room, he became the focus of the entire piano room.

Every time I go to class, I will be surrounded by students listening to the class.

Although I don’t get step-by-step guidance, I always gain something by listening.

In the next few days, Fang Bai went back and forth between the classroom and the piano room as usual.

As for other things, they all take time to do. Li Guangguang updates a chapter of the novel every day. Although it is slow, it is better than not updating at all...

This also resulted in a harmonious atmosphere in the comment area.

Every time it is updated, the comment section of "Immortal Breaking the Universe" is: A good author has a safe life, just keep updating!
As for "Slam Dunk", the anti-fans still use the word "traitor". Now they no longer use the word "traitor" to attack Fang Bai because he can't draw comics. They use the word "traitor" to attack Fang Bai.

Among them, the ones dancing the most happily were Bai Sha and others.

However, Fang Bai didn't care about him and let Qi Dao paint as usual.

I teach some piano, draw some cartoons, take some classes, and tease Qin Meng every day, and my life is still very relaxed.

You can earn thousands of dollars in the piano room every day.

Then every month Xu Zhiqian would send a sum of money to Fang Bai, and this money was basically sent to him at the end of the month. The income of this song "Luzhou Month" was as high as more than 400 million, and it was still after tax.

In other words, Xue Zhiqian's income almost reached 1000 million with one song.

Fang Bai was very happy when he saw his income, but he was still a little confused. Since writing songs was so profitable, where did the money for those songs that he gave to Xu Zhiqian go?

Plus Li Guangguang's money from "The Immortal Breaks the Universe" and Wu Zi's prize money from playing games...

Fang Bai's deposit instantly exceeded 500 million.

This was the first time that Fang Bai had so much money. For a moment, Fang Bai wanted to deposit the money directly in the bank and then die...

Just eat interest for the rest of your life.

But after thinking about it, it’s not necessary. He still has countless classics in his mind that he can bring out. In other words, this shouldn’t be considered a big sum of money. After he has more money, someone from another country can also imitate Ma’s saying, I have no interest in money...

On weekends, Fang Bai went to work as usual, and there was no such thing as a weekend in high school.

However, in Hunan Province, today is a feast.

The art exam for art students is this weekend.

Almost all art candidates will gather in Hunan City and take the art exams at different test centers.

Candidates for vocal music will go to Xiang Provincial Music University.

Because there are enough music teachers and enough musical instruments here.

The exams in these two days are still challenging students' luck, because it is possible that you will be tested on music you are familiar with...

At the same time, it will also challenge the bottom line of the music department instructors.

The same piece of music will be listened to thousands of times in two days, which is really torture for the ears. Some of them are played well, and some are played horribly.

In short, after taking these two days of exams, most of the instructors felt an inexplicable nausea to the exam repertoire...

"Hello everyone, I am candidate No. [-]!"

Shen Wenjing bowed to the teacher who was invigilating the exam.

At such an exam site, you are not allowed to reveal which school you are from. Some schools with strict regulations will even prepare your clothes to prevent you from cheating...

In almost all large interview sites, you are not allowed to reveal your own information.

"Please start your show!"

……

Fang Bai is an honorary professor at Xiangyin University, so He Jinsheng called Fang Bai and asked him if he was interested in coming to Xiangyin University to be an invigilator...

Fang Bai suddenly became interested and could participate in everything. Even if there was no gain, participation itself was a gain.

The other professors at Xiangyin University are also very interested in Fang Bai, the young honorary professor.

Xigao was not far from Xiangyin University. Riding the security company's motorcycle, Fang Bai arrived at Xiangyin University very quickly.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw He Jinsheng.

"Master He..."

Fang Bai took off his helmet and greeted He Jinsheng.

"Teacher Fang, you are here!"

He Jinsheng greeted Fang Bai amiably.

"It's been arranged for you, Classroom [-]!"

The people around Xiangyin University were surprised when they saw their principal smiling like a chrysanthemum. You must know that He Jinsheng was famously strict in school, not to mention smiling at others, and even sometimes at his own. The disciples either beat or scolded...

The surrounding Xiangyin University students looked at Fang Bai on the side and were suddenly shocked.

"Fuck, Fang...Master Fang!"

"Which Master Fang?"

"It's Master Fang who crushed Germany at the exchange meeting!"

"Fang Bai?!"

"Fuck!"

"He is an honorary professor of our school!"

"Damn it, why can't I see his electives?!"

"You ask me, who do I ask?!"

The surrounding Xiangyin University students were all excited. Who is studying music now and doesn’t know Fang Bai? His four consecutive songs shocked Dongwai, and countless people regarded him as their idol...

Facing so many people's attention, Fang Bai touched his nose in embarrassment.

There were also many adult female students making secret glances at Fang Bai.

If it weren't for the principal standing next to him, many female students would have rushed to Fang Bai to ask for his contact information.

These female students are wearing all kinds of silk. If you ask which school students are best at dressing up, there is no doubt that they are art colleges, especially dance academies, music academies...

Every holiday, there are all kinds of famous brand luxury cars parked outside the school...

Faced with such a scene, Fang Bai could only warn himself, don't look at anything inappropriate, don't look at anything inappropriate!
Still looks good in black!
Fang Bai plans to buy a few for Qin Meng. When the time comes...

He Jinsheng took Fang Bai to the first classroom, where several old professors were already sitting.

"This is from our Hunan Province..."

He Jinsheng hasn't finished the introduction yet.

These old professors spoke up.

"Master Fang!"

"That's right, Lao He, do you think we don't know him?"

"He is the pride of our Hunan Province!"

"Hahaha, you are really young and promising!"

……

The exam time is very tight.

After Fang Bai took his place, a student came in.

Fang Bai took a closer look, and he actually knew this student... He was an art candidate in the third year of high school. He had taken several classes with him, at least ten classes.

The student looked at Fang Bai on the stage and was stunned for a moment. He never thought that Teacher Fang was actually the invigilator...

"Big...big...Hello everyone, I am candidate No. 161!"

The student was obviously nervous.

"Please start your show!"

One of the old professors said.

The student sat in front of the piano and started playing gently.

The students play in front while the teacher listens in the back.

Fang Bai frowned while listening.

As the students finish playing the piece.

Facing several old professors and Fang Bai with a frown on his face, the student's heart skipped a beat, feeling a little bad...

Several old professors took it upon themselves to write out the scores directly.

Then an assistant came to collect the scores.

But when collecting Fang Bai's points...

"Teacher Fang, why didn't you give me points?"

The assistant asked in surprise.

Fang Bai touched his nose embarrassedly: "Because he is my student, I may want to avoid suspicion..."

Several professors looked at Fang Bai in surprise.

"No wonder I think this student's piano skills are a bit beyond ordinary people!"

"Indeed, I thought there was another good seedling!"

"Since you are Master Fang's student, you really have to avoid suspicion!"

Several other professors commented that after thinking about it, the score of one more person and the score of one less person were not much different...

……

"This student is not bad!"

"It does work, the playing is smooth!"

"Not bad!"

"Teacher Fang, you don't have any marks?"

"That...avoiding suspicion..."

"..."

……

"Not bad, not bad, another good seedling!"

“It’s pretty good for high school students to have this level!”

"If you go to university to receive systematic study, maybe you can become famous in the future!"

"Teacher Fang?"

"avoid arousing suspicion……"

……

"There are quite a few good seedlings today!"

"Teacher Fang?"

"Want to avoid suspicion again?"

"Um……"

……

In an office of Xiangyin University.

He Jinsheng is organizing teachers to tally students' scores. These scores need to be reviewed and then announced later.

"Tsk, tsk, these students this year seem to have improved a lot compared to previous years!"

He Jinsheng's words attracted the attention of many people.

Then they gathered around to see the results.

Only then did they realize that in just one day's results, they found that there were close to a hundred students with scores above 85 in the art exam... Normally, if there were only fifty students with scores above 85, it would be considered very good.

You must know that the required score for the joint entrance examination of Xiangyin University is only 75 points.

As long as they reach 75 points and then reach the culture points, they can be admitted to Xiangyin University, and this time, there are 85 students with a score of [-] or more in the art test. This is an unprecedented result.

"There's something wrong with these one hundred!"

one of the professors said.

"what is the problem?"

He Jinsheng's heart tightened.

"There are more than 40 people here from the same school!"

said the professor who discovered the problem.

"Ok?"

He Jinsheng frowned and then approached the computer.

"Hope High School?"

As the first day of exams ended, several old professors from the first exam room also opened the door and walked in.

"Lao He, let me tell you, Master Fang almost killed us today..."

"what happened?"

He Jinsheng turned around and asked.

"A student who plays well is his student!"

"A student who plays well is his student!"

"Master Fang has avoided suspicion many times today just to avoid suspicion!"

Several professors talked about it.

"Forehead……"

He Jinsheng was stunned. He suddenly came up with a guess: "Is it possible that these students with good grades are all Fang Bai's students?"

"I heard that Xigao does have a very good music teacher, and many students from other schools want to take private lessons from him..." said a professor who had heard the rumors.

"This music teacher...may be Master Fang Bai!"

After He Jinsheng said this, he fell silent.

"What do you mean?"

The few old professors who just opened the door and walked in still didn't understand what it meant.

"Come and take a look at this..."

He Jinsheng pointed at the computer screen.

Several old professors walked over quickly.

After reading this information…

"You're not trying to say that all these students with good grades are Master Fang's students, right?"

This situation is a bit embarrassing. In previous years, fifty students with a score of 85 or above would be good, but this time, Master Fang's students accounted for nearly 40.

No. 1, Shen Wenjing, is even more scary. She scored 95... This level is enough to be admitted to Xiangyin University.

No. 2 Chen Yu is not far behind, with 94 points.

"I seem to know this Chen Yu. He has taken classes with me before! His brother is Chen Jun!"

"This Master Fang is not too outrageous!"

"That's it!"

"Why should high school students be taught at this level? I think he should come to the university to take classes!"

"That's right, that's right!"

"Isn't it better to teach a few more good young people than to hang out in high school?!"

He Jinsheng fell silent, facing the discussions of these professors.

"Let me go talk to Master Fang!"

(End of this chapter)