Half a month later, Bauer's freshmen ushered in their first small vacation.

Four days, neither long nor short, is enough for them to go home and relax for a few days.

There was silence on campus.

...

"The next time I go home, I'll have to wait for eleven. ”

The door of the piano room of 304 was open, and the convection wind blew through, and the piano room was cool.

Qin Jian leaned against the doorrail, looked at Fang Xiaoyu sitting in front of the piano and asked, "Don't you miss home?"

Fang Xiaoyu: "Yes, but my parents are busy, and there is no one at home recently." ”

"What about Shi Yue? Is she still in school?"

"She's back. ”

Fang Xiaoyu said and got up and put together the scale textbook on the music shelf, which was given to her by Qin Jian in the first lesson.

The class she just ended was her third piano lesson in the past half a month.

Half an hour ago, she received her first commendation.

But this didn't dare to make her embarrassed, she still clearly remembered Qin Jian's anger in the last class.

It's scary to think about it now.

"The cafeteria is closed, how have you eaten these two days?"

"The spicy noodles at the school gate are delicious, and it's only 4 yuan a bowl!" Fang Xiaoyu grinned.

"You eat spicy noodles every day?"

"Well, if you're lazy, I'll eat instant noodles in the dormitory. ”

Qin Jian secretly said in his heart, this is not a problem to eat spicy noodles and instant noodles for a few days in a row.

The school cafeteria is not open, and eating outside is so expensive, Fang Xiaoyu must be reluctant.

looked at the watch, and it was almost time for dinner, "Let's go, I'll invite you to dinner today." ”

"No, Teacher Qin," Fang Xiaoyu hurriedly waved his hand: "I'll go back to the bedroom to eat at night after practicing." ”

"I'm not practicing today," Qin Jian said and stepped forward to buckle the lid, "Pack up your things and go." ”

Unable to resist Qin Jian, Fang Xiaoyu had no choice but to give up, pack up his things and follow Qin Jian's ass and leave the school.

"What do you want to eat?"

"I eat whatever I eat, and I will eat whatever Mr. Qin eats. ”

"I like spicy food, don't you? ”

"Uh-huh. ”

Qin Jian took Fang Xiaoyu to the vicinity of Yuehai Square and stopped at the door of a Chongqing hot pot restaurant.

"Is that okay?"

"That's great!"

Sure enough, the girls liberated themselves in front of the hot pot.

The two of them ordered a table full of shabu-shabu, Qin Jian felt that he had only eaten one-third, and the rest was killed by Fang Xiaoyu.

After eating and drinking, Fang Xiaoyu patted his bulging little belly, "Thank you for your hospitality!"

The cute appearance makes people can't help but pinch her little face.

"No thanks," Qin Jian said with a smile, "The rice is not eaten in vain, and I will have to let you help you in a while." ”

"Ah, good!"

...

Coming out of the hot pot restaurant, Fang Xiaoyu followed Qin Jian for about twenty minutes.

"It's here. ”

The two stopped.

Fang Xiaoyu looked up at the plaque above his head, "Coffee table piano hall?"

"That's right," Qin Jian said as he took out an electronic key from his pocket and pressed it with a 'drop' sound.

The next second.

The security door slowly rose.

"Come on. ”

As soon as I entered, I was greeted by the smell of dust.

"Teacher Qin, is this place?"

Looking at the familiar scenes, Qin Jian remembered the scene of the three of them eating dumplings around the bar.

Hey, I don't know what Uncle Potter is doing now.

sighed for a moment, "It's an interesting place, okay to start working." ”

"Your task is to clean the first floor, there are tools in the bathroom on the left hand side of the bar, work slowly and don't hurt your hands. ”

"Come to the second floor to find me when you're done. ”

As he spoke, he walked to the second floor.

...

Fang Xiaoyu said that he would do it, and he was quick to work, so it didn't take long for him to clean up the ground on the first floor and the bar tables, chairs and benches.

After putting the tools in place, I couldn't wait to rush to the second floor.

Because the sound of the piano from time to time made her even more curious.

The door to the second floor was open, and as soon as she entered, she saw all kinds of grand pianos.

"Wow. ”

With the voice, Qin Jian was wearing a white coat, hanging this tool kit around his waist, and half of his body was buried in the lid of a grand piano.

"Teacher Qin, I'm done. ”

"Thanks, help me press #F in the second group of kids. ”

Fang Xiaoyu pressed.

Bang.

"Small print three groups of D. ”

Another bang.

Five minutes later.

Qin Jian came out of the piano, "This one is not bad, the strings are not too loose." ”

As he spoke, he came to the piano and ran up from the lowest note with his left hand, a string of chromatic scales without a pause.

"Not bad. ”

"That's it. ”

"Next one. ”

"Come here. ”

One after another, with Fang Xiaoyu's help, Qin Jian's efficiency has accelerated a lot.

"Teacher Qin, is this a piano tuning?

"Yes. ”

"You're amazing. ”

"I can't even count the skin, but I have the opportunity to introduce you to a great person, and he has tuned the piano, which will make you really feel that the tone of the piano can really change. ”

"Wow, he must be a cool guy. Fang Xiaoyu made up the picture in his mind.

Qin Jian suddenly stopped and poked out half of his head, he didn't understand why Fang Xiaoyu had this kind of cognition, but it was still necessary to remind the other party.

"It's just a bad old man, he likes to hug left and right. ”

"Haha. ”

The two men laughed and worked until it was nearly nine o'clock.

All the tuning of the eight pianos was completed.

Qin Jian took a photo and sent it to Liao Linjun with a message.

Let it go: Sister Lin Jun, everything is fine in the store, peace of mind.

...

...

In front of the Bor School.

"Good night, Master, thank you for your hot pot. ”

Without waiting for Qin Jian to react, Fang Xiaoyu ran towards the school gate with a smile.

"Slow down. ”

This girl shook her head with a smile, and Qin Jian swayed towards the gate of the community.

Today is one more thing.

...

Another half a month passed.

Qin Jian's long-awaited driver's license was obtained as he wished, and he could be on the road from today.

A good driver is born.

The next day, the admission letter of Huaguo Conservatory of Music also arrived as scheduled.

It's late August.

The day of departure is getting closer and closer.

In the last time, Qin Jian went back to Yangcheng and stayed at home for two days.

After coming back, he gave Fang Xiaoyu a final lesson, set the repertoire for the other party's art exam, and handed over the first part of Chris's beginner's guide to piano to the other party.

Revolutionary Etude and Beethoven's Piano Sonata No. 8.

"Call me as soon as I have any questions, and then the class will be changed to video lessons. ”

"Don't worry, Master. ”

Qin Jian renewed the rent of 206 for one year, after all, there are still many things that He Jing has here.

After arranging everything, Qin Jian paused all exercises, and the rest of the time was spent on the third movement of Rachmaninoff's Piano Concerto No. 3.

On the last day of departure, the third movement was finally played.

"The elaborate part can only wait for the start of school. ”

In the evening, Qin Jian packed his luggage, and it was only thirteen hours before departure.

According to the registration time on the admission letter, he needs to arrive at the Huaguo Conservatory of Music by tomorrow afternoon.

After resting for a while, Qin Jian walked out of the house.

Before leaving, he felt the need to meet her.