It is definitely not easy to make Lu Yumei applaud, so the other teachers put down their work and ran over to watch the composition. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mi Xuehong, the female teacher who read it first, nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, this essay is indeed well written, and it is not too much to give full marks." As she spoke, she swept her gaze over the other volume, and was suddenly stunned, because this student's comprehensive questions were all right, and if the essay was given a full score, wouldn't it be that this student could get 150 points.

So, she said to Yan Weimin a little sourly: "Teacher Yan, the students in your class are really amazing, the basic questions are so difficult, and they actually answered all of them correctly." ”

"No, it won't. ”

The other teachers were a little unconvinced, and circulated it one after another, and after reading it, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and praised this student for being so good, even if they let these teachers do this test paper, they may not be able to get a full score.

And Yan Weimin, who was sought after, was not happy at all, and in the end, the test paper was passed to Yan Weimin, there is a teacher, can you tell which student it is through the notes?

As soon as he saw the notes on the scroll, Yan Weimin was as uncomfortable as eating a fly, which is certain that this is Song Yan's note, the handwriting is neat and powerful, and there is a hint of elegance, which is also the only thing that Song Yan deserves his praise.

"Teacher Yan, can you see whose it is?"

The other teachers continued to ask.

"I can't see it. ”

Yan Weimin said coldly, then stuffed the test paper back into the teacher's arms, and buried himself in revising the test paper, but he couldn't calm down in his heart, do I really have to bow to that little bastard in front of all and admit my mistake, thinking of this, his face became a little distorted and hideous.

The other teachers who noticed this scene were a little strange, what was wrong with Teacher Yan, obviously his students had good grades in the exam, but it was this expression, only Li Youcheng, who knew the inside story, sighed secretly.

After the end of the monthly exam, I forgot to take care of it, and when the results came down, Yan Weimin apologized in front of all his classmates.

Walking on the way to the coffee shop, Song Yan pondered, I haven't been to the martial arts hall for a while, and it happens to be a holiday tomorrow, so it is better to go to the martial arts hall to practice, but unfortunately, I couldn't meet Zhao Fengyang the first two times, otherwise I would have learned from him.

Although Zhao Fengyang is the owner of the hall, he rarely comes to the martial arts hall, which is taken care of by his eldest disciple He Yong, while he takes a few other disciples to make movies, he is a martial arts instructor, and several of his disciples are dragon and tiger martial artists.

Just came to the coffee shop, Ying'er asked him to go to the office, and the proprietress was invited.

"Sister Su heard that you are looking for me?" After this period of getting along, Song Yan has figured out Su Meier's temperament, which is informal, but a little girl's personality, in short, is willful.

"You haven't played a new original tune in the past few days, can you play an original tune tonight?"

Su Meier said quietly, the white shirt she wore today deepened the blue jeans, which set off her beautiful figure very well, which was very eye-catching, Song Yan thought that she was not a womanizer, but she couldn't help but look at it twice.

Facing the amazing charm of Su Mei'er, how could Song Yan say no, so he nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll play an original tune later." ”，

Eight.

As soon as Song Yan sat down in front of the piano, there was applause in the store, and after these days of performance, at least ninety percent of the old customers have turned into his fans.

He hurriedly got up, saluted everyone, and said: "Next, I will dedicate this song "Walking in the Rain" to everyone, thank you for your support to me, and also dedicate this song to the beautiful proprietress and thank her for paying me a salary." ”

Hearing Song Yan's words, many people smiled, and the corners of Su Meier's mouth, who had already walked out of the office, couldn't help but set off a trace of smug arc, and muttered: "This kid is getting more and more flamboyant." ”

The pleasant sound of the piano flowed out from Song Yan's fingers, turning into beautiful notes and drilling into everyone's ears and hearts.

"Walking in the Rain" is a relatively light song, like walking on a tree-lined path, or like walking freely in the drizzle......

After listening to this song Walking in the Rain, Su Meier couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, although this piece is not as good as the three original songs played by Song Yan in front of her, but it is also a good work, she has studied the three pieces in front of Song Yan, three songs, three different types, plus this one, it is four types.

For example, some composers are good at sad songs, some are good at pleasant, some are good at classical, and some are good at modern, if these four songs are all written by this kid himself, he is definitely an all-round composer.

To be honest, she was a little jealous of this kid, she liked the piano, she liked piano music, but her performance level was very good.

At the end of the performance, when the salary was settled, Su Meier directly gave Song Yan 400 yuan.

"Thank you, Sister Su, for the tip. Song Yan smiled and said that the reason why he didn't refuse, was because he knew that it would make her unhappy.

After saying a few words, Song Yan said goodbye and went back to the dormitory.

After the alley where Xiang Fei Fei was hijacked last time, he subconsciously looked inside, and this look was just in time to meet a pair of cold eyes.

It was a woman, the light in the alley was too dark to see the other person's face, and she was leaning against the wall at the moment, covering her lower abdomen with one hand and holding a dagger in the other.

"Get out!"

The other party's voice was slightly hoarse.

Song Yan frowned slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything, if he guessed correctly, this woman should be injured, because he smelled a faint smell of blood, however, the other party was obviously not an ordinary person, so he was too lazy to meddle.

As soon as he walked 100 meters, four tall men in black suits and sunglasses ran past him.

"She was seriously injured and couldn't run far, she should be around here, search carefully. ”

Song Yan paused, but immediately walked forward again, he had a hunch that these four men dressed like bodyguards should be rushing to the woman in the alley.

After taking a few more steps, Song Yan suddenly turned around and ran in the direction of the alley.

By the time he reached the mouth of the alley, the battle was over.

The four bodyguard men were all lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, while the woman was half-kneeling on the ground.

"Whew!"

A fierce wind came to his face, Song Yan even subconsciously one side, a dagger flew past his nose, if he reacted a little slower, the dagger would be nailed into his face, for a while, he broke out in a cold sweat, and at the same time, there was a wave of anger in his heart.

Looking up, the woman could not hold up the dagger and collapsed in the alley, as if she had fainted.

"This woman is being hunted down, should I help her? But this woman should not be an ordinary person, if I help her, will I cause trouble for myself, besides, this woman herself is not a good stubble, and she almost killed me just now." ”

Song Yan's two psychology were constantly fighting, and in the end, he decided to take the woman out of here first.