After a rather unfriendly exchange, the PE teacher began to instruct Lin Jin on his vocals.
"Your high notes can't go up, and your low notes can't come down. How did you even pass the assessment?" The teacher crossed his arms, leaning against the wall, and scoffed at Lin Jin as the song ended. "And the last few times I came here, I didn't see you. Do you think you're doing fine?"
If someone else had said this to Lin Jin, he would have accepted it humbly and apologized for his absence, but since it was this PE teacher, who had once screwed him over and was planning to do so again just minutes ago, he showed no kindness.
"Where can't the high notes go? This song doesn't even have that many high notes, and the low ones sound pretty good, don't they?" To make his point more convincing, Lin Jin turned his gaze to Chen Xinya.
Chen Xinya quickly nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, Lin Jin sings really well."
"You guys are unprofessional, like frogs at the bottom of a well." The teacher continued to cross her arms, her face expressionless, cold as an iceberg, making Lin Jin a little timid.
This teacher didn't seem to be joking.
"Your high notes are too sharp, and your low notes are too heavy. Doesn't it feel discordant to sing a song with these two kinds of voices? Moreover, this song doesn't require you to use two voices." The PE teacher seemed quite professional when it came to music instruction. "Listen to me sing it once, and then think about where you went wrong."
Lin Jin had previously collected information about this teacher after being forced to take a yoga class. He had only heard from others that the teacher seemed to have just graduated with a Master of Education, and in the second year, she came to this school to teach. Usually, she taught English to freshmen, but he hadn't heard that she was also a music and dance teacher.
But she did seem professional.
So he listened to her sing the same song, and indeed, her skill level was much higher than his. He was planning to follow her advice and adjust, but then he suddenly heard:
"I've finished singing, so show me a yoga pose to see if you can graduate from PE class."
"What?" Lin Jin almost reflexively sat down for a yoga pose, looking up in astonishment at the young teacher's suppressed smile. "Teacher, can you be serious? This is music class, not PE, okay?"
"It's fine, come on, do one. Have you been practicing secretly after going home?" This beautiful teacher leaned closer to Lin Jin, then stepped back two steps when she saw his slightly reddened face, her smile growing wider. "Come on, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. We've seen you do yoga before."
"Teacher, are you stupid or something?"
This teacher was only about five or six years older than Lin Jin, probably around 25 to 27 years old. A normal person who just started working after college wouldn't be fooling around with students like this, but this teacher had only been working for a year… and there were no outsiders present.
Lin Jin sighed softly, thinking that he could show off his yoga skills a bit.
He walked to a nearby wall, suddenly raised his leg, and with his hands grasping his calf, forcefully pressed his foot against the wall. Feeling a slight ache in his ligaments, his leg was then directly pressed in front of his head.
"That's good enough, right? I'm actually quite talented" Lin Jin shrugged, put down his foot, and turned to glance at the teacher, saying with a self-satisfied expression that he was amazing. "You might not even be able to do this!"
"Hmm... As expected of my student, so talented after just one class" the beautiful teacher nodded, her words tinted with innuendo. "You'll surely have many poses in bed in the future."
"I'm a male..." Lin Jin's mouth twitched, but he could only steady himself and not argue since she was the teacher.
"Huh? Teacher, what are you talking about?" Chen Xinya, who had been practicing dancing, was suddenly confused by the teacher's nonsensical words. "Why don't I understand?"
"Children don't need to understand. Wait for me half an hour, I'll sort out Lin Jin's issues first."
So after Lin Jin satisfied the teacher's request, she began to seriously instruct him. Lin Jin's vocal skills were derived entirely from "Intermediate Vocal Mastery" from an entity called the black cat. Although similar to singing, and one could even say almost the same as techniques like chest resonance and oral resonance were all the same.
But what Lin Jin had acquired was just knowledge, and after a period of training, he could apply this so-called mastery simply, but not to its fullest extent.
After half an hour of the teacher's guidance, Lin Jin felt that his "older sister" voice had become noticeably sexier, speaking in that voice sounded like seducing men.
He somehow felt the teacher might have guided him in the wrong direction.
"You practice on your own. Remember to wear your performance clothes and be at the sports field by six o'clock tonight" the teacher said before hastily rushing off to another classroom to instruct students.
The training lasted only two hours, and to give their throats a break, Lin Jin and Chen Xinya left the practice room and went their separate ways after that.
On his way home, Lin Jin ran into Feng Jing heading towards the teaching building.
Feng Jing's face looked terrible at the moment, she wore a mask and had a warm knitted hat on her head, covering her face so that only a small area around her eyes was visible.
"Hey, Feng Jing, how are you?" Since Lin Jin had already laid out his plans online, his attitude towards Feng Jing was now extremely friendly. "How have you been lately? Any progress with Wu Min?"
"B*tch! Scheming sl*t!" Feng Jing cursed at Lin Jin with a dark face as soon as she spoke.
"What did I do?" Lin Jin's expression was clearly bewildered for a moment, then he laughed. "Why start cursing as soon as we meet? College students of the new era shouldn’t be like this."
"You definitely wrote that stuff on the forum!" Feng Jing's tone was filled with anger and a hint of a sobbing voice, her eyes were slightly red, obviously having just cried. "I just competed with you for a guy! Was it necessary to go this far?"
What do you mean competing with me for a guy? When did I ever compete with you for a guy?
Lin Jin's mouth twitched, and seeing Feng Jing's freshly cried appearance, he felt a sense of satisfaction. He simply shrugged with the attitude of a winner and explained to Feng Jing, full of earnestness, "Wu Min and I are just roommates, and I really didn't write the stuff on the forum."
"Really?" Feng Jing hesitated for a moment, asking Lin Jin.
"Yes." Lin Jin nodded without hesitation. "I copied it all from the internet, I definitely didn't write it."
"You go to hell! B*tch! You tr*nny!" Feng Jing pulled off her knitted hat and threw it at Lin Jin, then lowered her head and quickly ran into the distance.
You're the tr*nny!
This word struck Lin Jin to the core. Since being harassed by black cat, Lin Jin's most hated word was "tr*nny" and he hated being called a "dead tr*nny" even more.
Lin Jin had initially felt a little sympathy for the crying Feng Jing, even thinking that he might have been a bit too harsh on her. But now, he felt that she completely deserved it.
"That's what you get for having a foul mouth!" Lin Jin sneered at Feng Jing's retreating figure and turned to walk away.
After a rather unfriendly exchange, the PE teacher began to instruct Lin Jin on his vocals.
"Your high notes can't go up, and your low notes can't come down. How did you even pass the assessment?" The teacher crossed his arms, leaning against the wall, and scoffed at Lin Jin as the song ended. "And the last few times I came here, I didn't see you. Do you think you're doing fine?"
If someone else had said this to Lin Jin, he would have accepted it humbly and apologized for his absence, but since it was this PE teacher, who had once screwed him over and was planning to do so again just minutes ago, he showed no kindness.
"Where can't the high notes go? This song doesn't even have that many high notes, and the low ones sound pretty good, don't they?" To make his point more convincing, Lin Jin turned his gaze to Chen Xinya.
Chen Xinya quickly nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, Lin Jin sings really well."
"You guys are unprofessional, like frogs at the bottom of a well." The teacher continued to cross her arms, her face expressionless, cold as an iceberg, making Lin Jin a little timid.
This teacher didn't seem to be joking.
"Your high notes are too sharp, and your low notes are too heavy. Doesn't it feel discordant to sing a song with these two kinds of voices? Moreover, this song doesn't require you to use two voices." The PE teacher seemed quite professional when it came to music instruction. "Listen to me sing it once, and then think about where you went wrong."
Lin Jin had previously collected information about this teacher after being forced to take a yoga class. He had only heard from others that the teacher seemed to have just graduated with a Master of Education, and in the second year, she came to this school to teach. Usually, she taught English to freshmen, but he hadn't heard that she was also a music and dance teacher.
But she did seem professional.
So he listened to her sing the same song, and indeed, her skill level was much higher than his. He was planning to follow her advice and adjust, but then he suddenly heard:
"I've finished singing, so show me a yoga pose to see if you can graduate from PE class."
"What?" Lin Jin almost reflexively sat down for a yoga pose, looking up in astonishment at the young teacher's suppressed smile. "Teacher, can you be serious? This is music class, not PE, okay?"
"It's fine, come on, do one. Have you been practicing secretly after going home?" This beautiful teacher leaned closer to Lin Jin, then stepped back two steps when she saw his slightly reddened face, her smile growing wider. "Come on, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. We've seen you do yoga before."
"Teacher, are you stupid or something?"
This teacher was only about five or six years older than Lin Jin, probably around 25 to 27 years old. A normal person who just started working after college wouldn't be fooling around with students like this, but this teacher had only been working for a year… and there were no outsiders present.
Lin Jin sighed softly, thinking that he could show off his yoga skills a bit.
He walked to a nearby wall, suddenly raised his leg, and with his hands grasping his calf, forcefully pressed his foot against the wall. Feeling a slight ache in his ligaments, his leg was then directly pressed in front of his head.
"That's good enough, right? I'm actually quite talented" Lin Jin shrugged, put down his foot, and turned to glance at the teacher, saying with a self-satisfied expression that he was amazing. "You might not even be able to do this!"
"Hmm... As expected of my student, so talented after just one class" the beautiful teacher nodded, her words tinted with innuendo. "You'll surely have many poses in bed in the future."
"I'm a male..." Lin Jin's mouth twitched, but he could only steady himself and not argue since she was the teacher.
"Huh? Teacher, what are you talking about?" Chen Xinya, who had been practicing dancing, was suddenly confused by the teacher's nonsensical words. "Why don't I understand?"
"Children don't need to understand. Wait for me half an hour, I'll sort out Lin Jin's issues first."
So after Lin Jin satisfied the teacher's request, she began to seriously instruct him. Lin Jin's vocal skills were derived entirely from "Intermediate Vocal Mastery" from an entity called the black cat. Although similar to singing, and one could even say almost the same as techniques like chest resonance and oral resonance were all the same.
But what Lin Jin had acquired was just knowledge, and after a period of training, he could apply this so-called mastery simply, but not to its fullest extent.
After half an hour of the teacher's guidance, Lin Jin felt that his "older sister" voice had become noticeably sexier, speaking in that voice sounded like seducing men.
He somehow felt the teacher might have guided him in the wrong direction.
"You practice on your own. Remember to wear your performance clothes and be at the sports field by six o'clock tonight" the teacher said before hastily rushing off to another classroom to instruct students.
The training lasted only two hours, and to give their throats a break, Lin Jin and Chen Xinya left the practice room and went their separate ways after that.
On his way home, Lin Jin ran into Feng Jing heading towards the teaching building.
Feng Jing's face looked terrible at the moment, she wore a mask and had a warm knitted hat on her head, covering her face so that only a small area around her eyes was visible.
"Hey, Feng Jing, how are you?" Since Lin Jin had already laid out his plans online, his attitude towards Feng Jing was now extremely friendly. "How have you been lately? Any progress with Wu Min?"
"B*tch! Scheming sl*t!" Feng Jing cursed at Lin Jin with a dark face as soon as she spoke.
"What did I do?" Lin Jin's expression was clearly bewildered for a moment, then he laughed. "Why start cursing as soon as we meet? College students of the new era shouldn’t be like this."
"You definitely wrote that stuff on the forum!" Feng Jing's tone was filled with anger and a hint of a sobbing voice, her eyes were slightly red, obviously having just cried. "I just competed with you for a guy! Was it necessary to go this far?"
What do you mean competing with me for a guy? When did I ever compete with you for a guy?
Lin Jin's mouth twitched, and seeing Feng Jing's freshly cried appearance, he felt a sense of satisfaction. He simply shrugged with the attitude of a winner and explained to Feng Jing, full of earnestness, "Wu Min and I are just roommates, and I really didn't write the stuff on the forum."
"Really?" Feng Jing hesitated for a moment, asking Lin Jin.
"Yes." Lin Jin nodded without hesitation. "I copied it all from the internet, I definitely didn't write it."
"You go to hell! B*tch! You tr*nny!" Feng Jing pulled off her knitted hat and threw it at Lin Jin, then lowered her head and quickly ran into the distance.
You're the tr*nny!
This word struck Lin Jin to the core. Since being harassed by black cat, Lin Jin's most hated word was "tr*nny" and he hated being called a "dead tr*nny" even more.
Lin Jin had initially felt a little sympathy for the crying Feng Jing, even thinking that he might have been a bit too harsh on her. But now, he felt that she completely deserved it.
"That's what you get for having a foul mouth!" Lin Jin sneered at Feng Jing's retreating figure and turned to walk away.
