"Hurry up and go to class, don't waste time!"
Qiu Ya said sharply.
"Yes!"
Chu Feng nodded and walked out of the office, his gaze slightly focused.
"It seems that this beautiful teacher also has a not so simple identity!"
Chu Feng smiled to himself and headed to the classroom.
After the class ended, Qiu Ya entered the classroom and spoke up:
"Our school is about to hold a mixer, and every department needs to prepare a performance for their students."
"Our department is one act short. Who wants to go?"
"Since no one is speaking up, then Chu Feng, you do it!"
Qiu Ya pointed at Chu Feng and said directly.
"What, why me?"
Chu Feng looked startled.
"Any objections?"
Qiu Ya looked at Chu Feng and challenged.
"No objections, but I don't seem to have any act to perform!"
Chu Feng said, spreading his hands.
"Didn't you sing quite well before? Then go and perform a song!"
Qiu Ya suggested.
"I can sing, but I want you to sing with me, otherwise forget it!"
