Mr. Qu Fang looked at the girl's repeated apologies, and suddenly felt as if he had bullied her. If you don't change the subject right away, this girl can really cry.

"Mr. Qu Fang, I'll compensate you for a flute." Rong Bai is not the kind of person who can only cry, and after making apologies, he wants to make up for his mistakes.

It's a pity that the flute with such an important significance is not something that can be compensated if you want to.

Mr. Qu Fang didn't want to be embarrassed by this child, so he simply made it difficult for Hengqing: "Hengqing, if you don't play a song, if the level is even better than before, I will give you this flute." ”

To put it bluntly, it is to find a way out for the young couple.

With a way out, Hengqing will naturally not let it go, not to mention, this is Mr. Qu Fang's test of his rhythm, how can he retreat.

Hengqing was one of the best geniuses in Panasonic Academy, a gentleman with six arts, and none of them fell. Now that I haven't seen him for a long time, looking at Hengqing's appearance, it seems that he is a little rusty, so Mr. Qu Fang said that he was admitted to the school. Unexpectedly, Hengqing really surprised him.

In the past, Hengqing was a teenager, his family was wealthy, his parents were pampered, and the artistic conception in the song was all told by others. Therefore, sometimes he even feels that this belongs to the forced artistic conception. Although the tune is not different, it really sounds like something is missing.

The music played by Hengqing today is not what Mr. Qu Fang once taught. However, this song has more feelings than any song that Mr. Qu Fang has heard from Hengqing before.

At the end of the song, Hengqing respectfully wiped the flute clean and put it on the table.

"I didn't expect that in just a few years, Hengqing's rhythm is even better than before." Ordinary students, the gentlemen of Panasonic Academy will not praise casually, but Hengqing is obviously not an ordinary student. Mr. Qu Fang praised him, but he didn't hide it at all.

"What Mr. said at the beginning, Hengqing has been deeply touched in recent years." Hengqing nodded, his smile a little vicissitudes.

A few years ago, Hengqing was in high spirits. Today, he has long lost the sharpness of a teenager, and is more mature and steady. Of course, this is inseparable from his current experience.

"I've worked hard for you in the past few years." Mr. Qu Fang didn't know how many times he said this, but every time he saw Hengqing, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Hard? Hengqing is not hard, I did not abuse him. Rong Bai was most speechless because everyone here saw Hengqing, and he always had to say that he had worked hard. However, where is the hard work? Rong Bai thought about it, he had never squeezed Hengqing's labor, and he didn't even copy books much.

At most, it is the school books, which were compiled by Hengqing. But wasn't Tang Yu the most painful thing in compiling books at that time? Hengqing has much less to compile than Tang Yu's. In Wen Wan's words, Heng Qing made up language and art, and Tang Yu made up all the mathematics, physics and chemistry, not to mention that those things, after being processed by himself and Wen Wan, are all advanced knowledge.

Generally speaking, one is complicated enough, and Tang Yu didn't complain about compiling three doors.

"Xiaobai is not angry, and he is not bitter for his husband." Hengqing smiled and comforted his mother: "Sir, don't worry about the students, if you don't have those experiences, I won't be able to meet Xiaobai now." If you can't meet Xiaobai, I'm afraid that Hengqing will be the same for the rest of your life. ”

Mr. Qu Fang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the days when Hengqing was in Panasonic Academy.

Hengqing is the best student, but he is not the best person to deal with people. Most of the time, Hengqing spends his time reading and writing, and rarely communicates with his classmates. He is not very interested in the outside world, and he will not give any reaction even when a girl comes out to watch in a group.

Didn't you do it for your fiancée?

Halfway through this sentence, it gets stuck. Hengqing's current wife is not Hengqing's fiancée, but a stranger.

"Sir, don't hide it, Xiaobai knows all those things." Hengqing's smile was a little astringent, Hengqing wanted anyone not to care about this matter, but he hoped that Xiaobai would care. However, everyone cares about this matter, but the only person who doesn't care is Rong Bai.

"You know?"

Rong Bai nodded, of course he knew, and Rong Bai knew the cause and effect of the matter.

Mr. Qu Fang finally couldn't say anything. After being silent for a long time, Mr. Qu Fang looked at Rong Bai: "Little girl, in my life, there are not many children who are optimistic, and I can balance the balance." I won't pursue the fact that you broke my flute, but if you feel guilty, help me take good care of this child. ”

After speaking, he glanced at Hengqing, reached to his waist, and took out a small jade pendant: "This is the meeting gift I gave you." ”

This? Rong Bai didn't want to accept this gift. This kind of thing is not easy to preserve, just look at the flute in front of you, you can know that the things sent by others are so precious, according to their usual habit of running around the mountains and fields, not to mention a jade pendant, even if she is given a big plate, I don't know when, it will disappear.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Rong Bai already has a money bag that must not be lost, and that thing has brought Rong Bai a lot of trouble, and he really doesn't want a second one.

Rong Bai didn't move, but Hengqing made a move, took the jade pendant from Mr. Qu Fang's hand, and stuffed it into Rong Bai's hand: "Xiaobai, we will accept what Mr. gives, and it is also a part of Mr.'s heart." ”

"Then what shall we give Mr. Something?" Rong Bai wondered.

Hengqing's mind didn't turn around this time.

"That's it, Mr. Qu Fang, I can't learn to play the flute, but there are children at home, in a few days, the children will come to the academy to study, you see who likes it, you can let them be your disciples." On weekdays, they play the flute behind you, they are young and have insufficient lung capacity, so they will definitely not blow the flute badly. As Rong Bai spoke, he glanced at the cracked flute on the table.

Mr. Qu Fang slapped the table and laughed: "Hengqing, look at your daughter-in-law, I thought she was really not smart, but I didn't expect to wait for me here!" ”

"Sir, the children Xiaobai said are not under the students. If you don't believe me, the academy will open in a few days, and Mr. will take a look. Hengqing has confidence in the children he teaches, and he also has confidence in the white and gentle way of education.

Although the two men were educated in different ways, they both received very well-organized education systems, and it can be said that both of them received a more advanced education than they do today. As soon as he thought of the world that Rong Bai said that everyone must receive eight years of education, Hengqing was excited.

Not to mention, Wen Wan's student career of more than 20 years at every turn.

Just ask, where is the ability to let everyone receive more than 20 years of education today?