Song Baojun was about to leave a phone number, when he suddenly remembered that she couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Of course, I drink coffee here occasionally. ”

"Oh, goodbye. Yun Qingni's face flashed with a hint of disappointment, and she turned to leave. Song Baojun saw through the glass window as she walked towards a silver-white Xuande sedan.

Only what you can't get is the most precious thing in the world.

If Yun Qingni felt that she could easily get in touch, then Professor Song would definitely not be very important in her mind.

The best way for a woman to fall in love with herself is not to treat her wholeheartedly and to please her. Instead, let her worship you.

After Song Baojun finished eating, the cashier told him that the lady had already settled the order.

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In the afternoon, Song Baojun, Dean Zhou, and Vice Dean Liu accompanied Mr. Tu to visit the campus, piano room, teaching building, classroom, library, office building and other important places of the Conservatory of Music.

The group walked and stopped, look here and there, Song Baojun followed behind everyone's buttocks, a bit like a little secretary accompanying the leader on the trip.

On the way, Dean Zhou introduced the overall facilities of the school, the situation of teachers and students, the source of students, and the planning and outlook for the next ten years.

In contrast, the scale of Zhonghai Conservatory of Music is several times larger, and Tu Fen naturally did not take the Chazhou Conservatory of Music seriously, but just said a lot of nice things in response.

In the evening, the group had a collective meal in the canteen, and the faculty and staff of the whole school were present, as well as some cadres of the student union, the key training objects of the college, top students, media reporters, and more than 30 members of the "Moon Miao" dance troupe, a total of 20 tables of banquets were set up.

Most of the girls who came, Yingying Yanyan made a group around, so Song Baojun was dazzled, and he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest.

The girls who had bullied Mai Xuanlin before saw Song Baojun sitting at the same table with Teacher Tu, Dean Zhou and other leaders, pushing cups and changing lamps to talk and laugh freely, obviously their identities were not ordinary, and they were all uneasy. I wanted to go up and apologize for a while, but I didn't dare, and I couldn't even eat a good meal.

Mai Xuanlin was arranged to sit with other classmates, and her heart was a little messy.

This morning's piano solo was originally very good, lively and cheerful, and the "Brandenburg Concerto" was carried with a little emotion of arrogance, but Song Baojun's appearance inexplicably appeared in her mind, which made her heart beat faster and played a few wrong notes.

Afterwards, Tu Fen said a few words, saying that her basic skills were not solid enough.

Mai Xuanlin's home is in a remote rural village in Cangyou County, Lulu City, and her family has been farmers for generations. After graduating from junior high school, he came all the way from his hometown and studied at the conservatory alone. The family doesn't have much money, and only lives on the scholarship issued by the school.

It is said that the peasants' lives in the past 10 years or so have been quite good, agriculture is tax-free, the prices of agricultural products are high, and as long as there are a few acres of land in the family, no one will starve to death. But Mak Xuanlin's father fell ill last year, and liver cancer was in the middle stage, which was a bottomless pit.

Surgery, medication, and conditioning are all large expenses, and I gradually spent all my savings, and successively sold my family's land to borrow debts, and owed a lot of money. It is not uncommon for rural families in towns and villages to live in prosperity but fall back into poverty due to illness.

The scholarship is 5,000 yuan per year, plus the subsidy for students in difficulty is also 5,000, with an average of about 800 per month.

It was barely enough, but Mai Xuanlin's family situation was terrible, and she had to squeeze out half of her living expenses every month to send it to her family.

As a result, the little girl's life is stretched, and she has not bought new clothes in the big city for more than a year, so she can only choose the lowest level of consumption for food expenses. Her classmates didn't look at her at all.

I didn't feel the friendship and warmth of my classmates, but I suffered a lot of cold eyes, and it was very difficult along the way.

Fortunately, I have a senior brother, and it feels good to have someone to protect me.

"Wheat, the way you played the piano this morning is so charming that we almost don't recognize it. An abrupt voice interrupted Mai Xuanlin's thoughts, and when she looked back, it was Zhang Yuan, who was led by several girls in the lounge this morning.

The little girl instinctively felt that the other party had come to ridicule her, and her body stiffened for a while and she did not answer.

"Wheat, are you still angry with your sister?" Zhang Yuan pulled a chair and sat next to her, putting on a homely look, "Actually, everyone is in the same school, they are all good classmates and good friends, we used to have some jokes that went too far, please don't take it to heart." Didn't you see the media reporters coming today? You are a little anxious, and you all want to show yourself, and this is also human nature. ”

"Oh......" The little girl finally realized that the other party had come to apologize to her sincerely.

"Our classmates have been friends for so long, and it is also fate, by the way, do you believe in fate?" Zhang Yuan said and took off a silver necklace from his neck: "I didn't bring anything good with me, how about my sister give you this necklace?"

"No, I can't. The little girl was quite frightened.

"Accept it, my sister just liked you and gave it to you, what's polite? I hope our friendship lasts forever, and it's best to be together every day. Zhang Yuan said nonsense that even she didn't believe, and insisted on stuffing the necklace into her hand.

Mai Xuanlin pushed left and right, and Zhang Yuan said with a straight face: "Mai doesn't accept my sister's gift, do you dislike me?" Or do you think I'm not worthy of being your friend?"

"No, no, I think, too, too suddenly. ”

"You can take it, you know? It's cheap, it's not worth a few dollars. You see, the color and style of this chain are very beautiful, and my sister has been wearing it for several years and is not willing to give it to others, so if you don't want it, I will throw it away. ”

"Okay. Mai Xuanlin said with difficulty.

Zhang Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, rolled his round eyes and smiled: "By the way, is your senior brother also from your piano department?