"Sent back?"

He Jinggang took a shower and came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.

"Sent back. Qin Jian replied.

A hint of cunning crossed He Jing's playful gaze.

"This girl, I think it's good. He sat down on the edge of the bed.

Qin Jian smiled hesitantly, came to the sofa under the windowsill and leaned down, "Yes, it's good, it's professional." ”

"I felt it, and when I shook hands with her, her fingertips were full of calluses. ”

"Is that so?"

Qin Jian sighed, he really didn't know about this.

"How old is she?"

"Uh,"

Qin Jian thought for a moment, and hesitated for a long time, "Twenty?"

"Tsk," He Jing shook her head, "Can't remember this?"

"This..."Qin Jian was speechless.

The two sisters and brothers chatted for a while on the topic of Ye Yi.

For some of He Jing's questions, such as where Ye Yi is from, where he went to school, where did you meet, how long have you known each other, and so on, Qin Jian thought that he had cleverly avoided them.

However, He Jing didn't ask too much, although her intuition was that the relationship between the two people was a little delicate.

"When are you going back, sister?" Qin Jian diverted the topic.

"After sending my grandparents back early tomorrow morning, I will go directly back to Haishi from Yangcheng. ”

"In such a hurry, don't you stay a few more days? Relax. ”

"I was in a hurry to come back this time, and now that everything planned is done, I should go back, and there are still many things to prepare. ”

"Will you leave directly from Haishi then?"

"Yes. ”

"Say before you go, I'll see you off. ”

"No, you can take care of your own business and leave me alone. ”

"Well, I don't know when I'll see you this time. ”

"Soon, I will come back when I have enough credits and I will get my diploma. ”

Qin Jian nodded, "By the way, sister, what kind of major are you applying for, aren't all foreign majors divided into very fine? I see that many university acting majors have several diplomas to get." ”

"Confidentiality. ”

He Jing smiled.

moment

"By the way, Qin Jian, speaking of this, I still have something I want to get rid of you and do me a favor. ”

"What's the matter?" Qin Jian looked over, "said." ”

"In a few days, you can go for me for the enrollment professional examination of the 15th class of art examination students in Bor. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Be a judge. ”

"What?!" Qin Jian was startled.

"Principal Li has mentioned it to me many times in the past two days, but I really can't take a break, and finally I recommended you to him, and he agreed. ”

He Jing paused, "Just one morning, how about it?"

Qin Jian understood, and understood, running an errand and sitting all morning is a trivial matter, "But I don't have much experience." ”

"That's all the experience it takes. ”

"If you think anyone plays well, you can give them more points, and there are other teachers. ”

"It's not like you didn't participate in it last year, and you know the process, but this year you have a different identity. ”

He Jing smiled, "Go ahead, this is also a workout for you." ”

He Jing smiled easily, and Qin Jian was a little nervous for a while.

Although He Jing is right, this scoring standard is based on what is used as a judge, after all, his score may be related to the future of many candidates.

"But when the time comes, you have to think about it in the scoring process, and the purpose of this admissions test is to select. ”

He Jing accentuated the words of the selection, "You understand what I mean." ”

"I understand. ”

The art examination is originally a selective examination, and some candidates have good talents, but they may not have studied with professional teachers before admission, and the major may be a little worse, but after a few months of study in the admission system, the professional level will be significantly improved.

As a former art candidate, this situation abounds around him, even in college.

And with his current piano professionalism, there should be no problem in dealing with such a scene.

Thinking of this, Qin Jian nodded.

"Okay, sister, then I'll go for you at that time. ”

"Don't worry, you're fine, and there are a lot of art candidates this year who are reporting to you. ”

"Haha, then should I ask Lu Desheng for a commission. ”

.....

The two sisters and brothers were talking and laughing, and the time flickered to the second half of the night.

When Qin Jian woke up the next day, it was already twelve o'clock at noon.

He Jing has already left.

Qin Jian got up and saw the note placed at the head of the bed.

Next to the note is a familiar 'fruit' box.

Qin Jian picked up the note, and on it was a big signature of He Jing.

It was written next to the front of the Ming.

"Get the signature, don't say I didn't give it to you when the time comes. ”

Qin Jian smiled.

"Also, eighteenth birthday present, I hope you like it. Qin Jian's eyes looked at the packaging box of the fruit machine on the side again, he was in Yanjing at that time.

"Eighteen years old, I can meet more girls, but don't leave my major behind, do you hear?"

"That's right, the preliminary round of the Cipher Huayun Competition. ”

The password is set.

"I wish you a successful trip to Vienna. ”

So are you.

"Gone. ”

Sister, goodbye.

"Don't read it. ”

Dashing.

Do women like to keep small pieces of paper?

Qin Jian picked up the box of the fruit machine, and the moment he opened the box, a brand-new bank card appeared in his field of vision.

After a moment of silence, Qin Jian turned on the phone, and the phone was brand new.

Holding the bank card, Qin Jian sighed.

Then he changed the mobile phone card to the new mobile phone and sent a text message to He Jing.

"I got up. ”

....

Qin Jian got up, Qin Gang and his wife and the four old men also went back, Xia Dong left with the symphony orchestra, and even the fat man just sent him a text message and hurried home early in the morning

Qin Jian looked at the One Piece figure that was already on the writing desk and put it away again.

"Next time. ”

Simply had lunch.

Qin Jian sat down in front of the piano and continued to unfold the plan.

"Chopin's Etudes, Op10, No. 5. ”

"Black key, black key etude. ”

"Finally, I practiced the fifth song again. ”

"Hey. ”

Qin Jian looked at the familiar sheet music and raised his hands with a sigh.

The next second.

A lively melody fills the room.

He'd practiced this song before.

......

With the end of He Jing's concert, Qin Jian's life seems to have returned to its previous state.

Practice the piano and read books, brush up on questions to learn.

Occasionally, I also play a game as a spice in my life.

Duan Ran sent some K448 practice progress from time to time, and Ye Yi's lesson plan was also written from five pages to fifteen pages.

Time passed day by day.

The temperature outside the window is getting warmer and warmer.

....

May 9.

8:30。

Qin Jian threw away the German book, went to the bathroom to wash his face, hesitated in the mirror for a while, and finally hung up his beard.

After coming out and changing into clean and tidy clothes, he left 206.

"It's still a bit stressful. ”

And at this time.

The Bor campus next door to the community is already lively.

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