When he went out on Monday morning, Cheng Ran saw Yang Xia walking in front. Last Friday, Yang Xia gave herself a headband legging, but Yu Xiao used it, and her anger at that time probably came from this.

Cheng Ran felt that he was still a little ignoring her mood, so he quickened his pace and walked next to Yang Xia while he was waiting on the platform.

Although the temperature in Shanhai City is suitable for all seasons, but in winter, it is still relatively cold in the morning and evening, Yang Xia is wearing a pink thin down jacket, her cheeks are blown red by the cold wind in the morning, standing on the platform in the early morning, her appearance is very pleasing to the eye, just past a bus, there are a lot of eyes on her body, but it makes many people feel good for a day.

Cheng Ran appeared on her right side, side by side with her, Yang Xia was looking at the car waiting on the road on the left, and when he turned around, he happened to meet Cheng Ran's eyes.

Yang Xia was stunned, maybe a little frightened, but these didn't show much on her appearance, and after a short pause, Yang Xia gave Cheng Ran a white eye, and "hummed" and twisted his head to the other side.

Cheng Ran was dumbfounded, this anger has not disappeared yet.

He reached into his pocket, took out the black belt, and handed it to her.

Yang Xia leaned down and saw something in Cheng Ran's hand, so he looked back at him.

"I'm sorry, I gave the head rope to Yu Xiao without your permission, I already asked him for it back, and I washed it. Thank you the day before yesterday. ”

"I don't want it. You can do whatever you want, it's okay to lose anything. ”

"Huh?" Cheng Ran was stunned for a moment.

Yang Xia raised his head slightly, and his eyes swept back from Cheng Ran's hand, "As for apologizing or something, there's no need." I didn't care. Don't think I took it down for you...... I just don't need it anymore. ”

"Oh...... All right. ”

Cheng Ran nodded, withdrew his hand, and put the black bag back in his pocket.

This action all fell under Yang Xia's eyes.

"But......" The car stopped in front of them, the door opened, and when Yang Xia walked forward, he turned his head and smiled at him, "Look at you so serious and sincere...... I accepted. ”

Cheng Ran then got into the car and saw a car of students who had already been lying by the window to watch the whole bustle, all with mysterious smiles.

Under the gaze of this group gaze, Yang Xia blushed and squeezed into the back of the bus.

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After school at noon, Cheng Ran took the car home for dinner, and when the car passed by the main road, he saw a familiar figure in the voice of a group of boys in the car, "look!", "look...... "beauty!".

Many of the old houses on both sides of the main road in No. 1 Middle School have been converted into shops, and there are all kinds of them, and at the moment when the car drove past, Qin Xizhen was standing outside the window of a piano shop. The main thing is that the scene is too complementary. The various musical instruments in the window, the white shirt in front of the window, the fair woman, until the car gradually went down the slope, Qin Xizhen still stopped there for a long time, forming an unforgettable silhouette.

At the end of the third class in the afternoon, someone was outside the ninth class, and someone came in and shouted, "Cheng Ran!

Cheng Ran looked over, it was the lead singer of the "57 Degrees Band" directed by Qin Xizhen in the school, called Lin Chu.

went out and met Lin Chu, and Lin Chu said, "Cheng Ran, Teacher Qin asked you to go to classroom 2312 for rehearsals at half past six in the afternoon." ”

The words were brought to Lin Chu and left, Tan Qingchuan, who happened to come to the last class, walked over, and saw Lin Chu, who was helping Qin Xizhen pass the word, walking away, Tan Qingchuan spoke, "Do you want me to go and tell Teacher Qin, you won't go?"

His original intention was to let Cheng Ran deal with the matter. At that time, Qin Xizhen found him and said that Cheng Ran had musical talent and asked him to participate in the art festival, but Tan Qingchuan still agreed.

In this day and age, although there is an art class in No. 1 Middle School, it is ostensibly about all-round development, quality education, respect and exploration of students' unique talents. But after all, this is still the world of exam-oriented education, and no matter how good the musical talent is, it is difficult for China to have an education and platform that is in line with the highly developed music industry in developed countries.

Nowadays, art students are considered to be representatives of non-professional work, and if anyone learns to paint to become a painter, and to learn music to become a musician, it is even a bit of a fantasy. It's like this teacher Qin Xizhen, it is said that her father is still a famous classical music professor in southern Sichuan, but so what, Qin Xizhen learned music, and he didn't just want to be a teacher.

Music, dance, of course, these can't be without, but it's just a spice in normal life, ordinary people can't be big stars, they can't be famous, more need to be pragmatic, do a job in their own positions, this is the life of most people.

Cheng Ran thought about it, and then shook his head at Tan Qingchuan, "It's still a bit interesting to participate in the student band in high school. I'd better go. ”

Cheng Ran didn't have too many honorifics in his speech to Tan Qingchuan, and he didn't have the awe and caution of ordinary students in the face of teachers.

But Tan Qingchuan didn't think it was angry at all, if Cheng Ran's appearance was quite unaccustomed to it from the beginning of school, at least for a traditional teacher like him, if a student didn't show a sheep-like attitude in front of him, he would not feel so good about this student. Even at one point, he burned for this beating process.

But after this midterm exam, Cheng Ran's everything in front of Tan Qingchuan became very pleasing to the eye. Cheng Ran's appearance is completely in line with his imagination of the first student in the grade! Yes, it is imagination, he has never taught the first student in the grade in the past.

If it weren't for Cheng Ran's appearance, he wouldn't be used to it!

Tan Qingchuan originally wanted to get off the donkey down the slope, but when Cheng Ran hesitated, he took the opportunity to help Cheng Ran shirk it, but Cheng Ran's words made his brewed words back in his throat, so he had to say, "Oh...... It's okay to have fun, but it's also an unforgettable part of a student's life...... But let's talk about it first, it's just playing, and it must not affect your studies...... I'm going to get a monthly quiz tomorrow, and it's up to you. ”

Cheng Ran smiled, knowing that this was Tan Qingchuan's gain and loss, if he didn't get the first place in the monthly test, he was afraid that he would be in a mess.

After school in the afternoon, everyone got up one after another to go out to eat, Yao Beibei, who was at the front table, turned around and said to Cheng Ran, who got up, "Hey, Cheng Ran, did you really go to join the band?"

"So, will you have a performance then?" I'm looking forward to it......" It was Chen Ruoting who spoke here.

Since the outbreak of the first incident in Cheng Ran's period, he still has a group of fans in the class, not only Zheng Qiuying and others with good academic performance will talk to him from time to time to ask for advice, but also girls like Chen Ruoting. He pays close attention to his every move.

"If I don't perform, I'll do chores. Cheng Ran smiled.

Yao Beibei immediately shouted, "You don't like to deceive people again!" Cheng Ran ...... I don't believe it! Your level, how can you not perform!"

They still have Cheng Ran's playing and singing on the night of the junior high school graduation dinner in their minds. Of course, Cheng Ran and Jiang Hongshao left home first, and later they also inquired about the song through Yu Xiao's side knock on the side, and the answer they got was that the song was written by his cousin, and the singing was also taught by Cheng Ran's cousin.

What's so ...... Are you fools to us!

The poem was written by my cousin, and the song I played and sang was taught by my cousin, why don't you say that your cousin came to take the high school entrance examination and midterm exam under your name!?

Try this pot a little higher!

Just hearing Yao Beibei say this, many people think of the rumors of Cheng Ran in the mouths of students from the first middle school, Chen Ruoting, Zheng Qiuying, Zhang Feng and other students in the class who were not from the first middle school looked at Yao Beibei Liuying, thinking why do you have no doubts about him?

Then a pleasant and nice voice interjected horizontally, "Miscellaneous...... It's so miserable, then why don't we have time and come and help you with compassion?"

It was Yang Xia who said this, his face was slightly red, and he looked at him with a smile.

Yao Beibei hurriedly agreed, "That's it, for the sake of growing up together in the same yard, we can help with chores! Aren't you more efficient...... You shouldn't refuse, if you want to refuse, it must be because you see that Teacher Qin Xizhen is beautiful......!

A large group of people stared at the change in his expression with great attention, probably thinking that the latter was very possible!

Cheng Ran was stunned and looked at Yao Beibei, who was looking at him with crooked lips and slanted eyes, and then looked at Yang Xia.

Yang Xia stared at him with sparkling eyes, but when he came into contact with his gaze, he dodged unnaturally and slightly panicked, and then moved back, seemingly not letting go of any suspicious changes in his expression.

Faced with a large group of such suspicious looks, Cheng Ran's mouth opened, and then he smiled helplessly and nodded, "If you want to visit the prison, you are welcome at any time...... As long as you are not afraid...... It's just a bit noisy with that band......"

"What......"

"No matter how bad it is...... "You just don't want us to bother!"

A crowd of men and women burst into laughter.

In such echoing laughter, Yang Xia's gaze was withdrawn from Cheng Ran...... Thoughtfully.

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