The boy glanced at her, held the paper, and said without emotion: "Teacher, can you breathe again?"
Yu Chu demonstrated again.
The other party nodded, and opened his lips again.
It can be seen that he tried his best, but his voice still sounded flat, with no effect in it.
After demonstrating several times again, Yu Chu asked him in confusion, "Have you ever been out of breath while running?"
She thought that panting described as running would be easy to understand and easy to practice.
Yun Huai paused, then shook his head: "I jog, so I don't pant very much. The same goes for going up the stairs."
Yu Chu thought of those beautiful abs.
The little wolf cub is in good health, but has a withdrawn personality. It is really difficult for him to understand "panting".
She had no choice but to give up: "Then don't try this sound, just sing the lyrics."
The teenager nodded.
He took the paper seriously and went back.
As long as you don't breathe, singing is not difficult.
During the lunch break, Yu Chu took out his phone and looked through the accounts.
The voice anchor has not broadcast live for a week.
She hadn't thought of Yunhuai yet.
Yun Huai doesn't like to show a special voice when communicating with people, and usually speaks in a low voice.
He wore a special microphone during the live broadcast, so he hid himself well.
He also didn't know who was following his live broadcast.
Yu Chu's daily task, besides practicing dance and teaching students, is also indispensable, which is to praise the anchor greatly as a fan.
Send private messages every day.
But never got a reply.
This anchor also seems to be aloof. It is very likely that people will not read private messages at all.
But what should be touted still has to be touted, to be a qualified die-hard fan.
She edited a private message and sent it, and then happened to see Yun Huai coming, so she quickly waved to him, "Xiao Huai, come here."
The boy was with his roommates in the dormitory, and when he heard her calling him, he walked over here.
The remaining roommates whispered.
"Boss, listen to the teacher's words..."
"That's right, the temperament is so fierce, but she's still quite obedient, why do you think it's a bit cute..."
Yun Huai didn't know what the roommates were talking about behind them, and after walking over, "Teacher, what's the matter?"
Yu Chu handed over his mobile phone, "Your account is still with me, send a message."
She smiled and said, "I've verified you for you. In just a few days, you've already gained a lot of fans."
Yun Huai took the phone.
The teenager has no emotions about increasing fans.
His eyes fell on the phone, and the screen was still on the private message page. There is a note that is "male god".
For the content of the private message, only the first few words can be seen: "Love you, love you"...
Yunhuai paused with his fingers, but didn't click on it. He switched accounts expressionlessly and logged into his own.
After he sent a message, he quit, returned the phone to the girl, and looked at her with deep eyes.
"Teacher, is there someone you like?"
With a clear voice, the question was neither cold nor indifferent, as if casually speaking, the expression on the young man's face was cold.
Yu Chu was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he was asking, so he shook his head: "No... no."
The other party looked at her with cold eyes, gave a faint "oh", nodded politely, and turned to go to the restaurant.
The rest, Yu Chu, stood there inexplicably, turned on his phone, and checked the other party's news.
There is only one short word: "annoying".