Xiaoling's guzheng teacher...... It's the beautiful aunt with classical beauty, Mu Qian has a little impression. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

What does she do with her friends?

One possibility after another appeared in Mu Qian's heart, and he was still thinking about this problem when he rode out of the house, so that he was a little distracted when he said goodbye to Xiao Ling.

"Goodbye, brother, don't be violated by the seniors in school!"

"Ah, I'll try to ......"

As much as possible?

Xiao Ling stared at Mu Qian's back with a gloomy gaze, and his heart was broken by the beautiful curse from his sister to the other girls.

On the way to school, you can see the sound of birds singing in late summer and early autumn everywhere.

Migratory birds have already started to migrate, but when they come back next year, they may not see this boy who likes to smile with a little 'nothing' on the corner of his mouth.

Thinking that he was about to leave, Mu Qian was still a little sentimental.

These familiar streets, familiar neighbors, familiar stalls and snacks, those familiar faces that you will meet on the way to school......

Did you touch the scene?

Mu Qian experienced this experience, felt this feeling.

fell into a slightly wonderful state of mind, with a little sentimentality, and the full sense of presence in my heart.

The sky was blue, with white clouds draped in it.

The asphalt road is dark blue and dotted with pedestrians.

Mu Qian's mood is indescribable, blue melancholy, transparent and transparent, and light white calm......

Push the car back and you can hear the sound of the chain 'clattering', and some roads in the town have slopes.

Mu Qian concentrated on experiencing this wonderful human emotion, and did not pay attention to the second-floor window of a small bungalow he passed by, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at him for more than a hundred meters.

Then the owner of the eyes gently closed the curtain and fell into some kind of thought.

This woman feels like a gentle woman who was born in the wrong era or traveled from ancient times...... Isn't that Xiao Ling's guzheng teacher?

Want to engage in sibling love? cough, it shouldn't be that simple.

She was wearing a cheongsam, and her mature figure exuding feminine charm was perfectly highlighted, and her eyes were a little hesitant at this time, as if she couldn't make up her mind.

With her phone in hand, the elegant woman began to walk around.

If it is placed in ancient times, this is definitely the famous one in the rivers and lakes...... Geisha.

It doesn't seem to be a glamorous profession.

On the screen of her mobile phone, there was a text that was edited and edited, and the object of the message was Mu Qian.

It can be seen that this woman is very nervous now, and has been hesitating.

"Isn't it rude to use modern means of communication?" she thought with a frown, then looked at the low table behind the curtains, and the guqin on the table.

I should have met in person.

She took a light breath and walked over to pick up the guqin......

Guzheng and guqin are not the same kind of musical instruments, the seven strings of the guqin and the twenty-one strings of the guzheng, the former has a much older history than the latter, and it is more difficult to play and pay attention to that kind of charm;

Anyway, the teacher of this interest training class, Guqin and Guzheng, also teaches ......

She made two phone calls and went out, and sat on the edge of the bed and fiddled with the strings, all of which were vintage wooden beds and looked like antique furniture that was worth a lot of money.

Soon, a business car stopped downstairs under her, she walked out with the piano in her arms, and two beautiful looking women respectfully welcomed her into the back seat of the car.

"Is everything done?"

"That's it. ”

"Let's go over first, and prepare in advance. ”

"Okay, we'll try to drive as slow as we can, so we won't get motion sickness. ”

"Hmm. Xiaoling's guzheng teacher sat in the back seat with his forehead on his forehead, revealing a delicate temperament all over his body.

The commercial vehicle was driving in the direction of Muqian School, and its speed was not much faster than that of the ancient ox cart......

It's all about stability.

When the business vehicle drove onto a somewhat narrow one-way street, it continued to drive forward at such a slow pace......

Drip-drip!

There was a rushing whistle from behind, and the two women in the driver's seat and the passenger seat frowned at the same time, disgusting the driver of the jeep behind them with expressions.

I don't know if the adult behind him will get motion sickness if he is driving at a speed of more than ten miles!

The driver of the jeep, one of Song Shijing's two female team members, was also complaining at this time: "What the hell is this car in front of, deliberately blocking the road? I don't know that the captain is almost late for school!"

Song Shijing in the back seat yawned loudly, she slept for a day yesterday, and now she still can't ease up.

Another female team member helped Song Shijing gently wipe her face with wet wipes on the side, this female team member is still under a lot of pressure, after all, she feels that the captain's skin can be broken, so she starts very lightly and moves gently.

Song Shijing seized all the time to make up for sleep, she lost a lot of blood yesterday, how can she make up for it if she doesn't sleep!

It's the same as sleep stimulates hematopoiesis......

Song Shijing yawned, "Don't worry, how long will it take to get to school?"

"Captain, based on the speed of the car in front, you are probably going to be late. ”

"If you're late, you're late...... Let me sleep a little longer......"

"Captain, aren't you saying that you can't be late for something big...... Captain?"

Song Shijing tilted her head and had fallen into the trap of the dream demon.

The female team members who drove the car couldn't cry or laugh, and could only continue to drive at the speed of a snail under the fire, and there were students on bicycles hurrying by, and there were a few strange glances at the two cars in front of and behind.

In order not to disturb Song Shijing's rest, the female team members didn't dare to press the horn anymore, so they drove it quietly.

……

"This classmate, please stop!"

The director of discipline stood in front of the teaching building of the second year of high school and stopped Song Shijing, who was still a little sleepy-eyed, "What is the reason for your lateness?"

Song Shijing blinked, lifted her spirit slightly, thought about the complaints of the two female team members when she got out of the car, and organized the language: "Ah! I was on the road, but the car that sent me met a grandmother's car, it may be that the female driver just got on the road and drove very slowly......

The Director of Discipline frowned, the somewhat sparse hair on the top of his head fluttering in the breeze.

Song Shijing knocked on the door of her head and said depressedly: "I'm sorry teacher, I overslept." ”

"To be a student, it's important to be honest," the director of discipline stepped out of the door, showing a kind smile: "Hurry up and get in, it's just class." ”

This is definitely not because Song Shijing is good-looking, the director of discipline has become so kind-hearted; as a teacher, how can he not have a little love and tolerance for students?

As soon as Song Shijing trotted in, a fat man with black circles under his eyes also rushed from a distance.

Zhu Fatzi jumped up the stairs with an arrow step, and was about to rush towards the door of the teaching building with the empty door wide open; the training director next to him saw that he was about to be unable to stop it, so he instantly awakened the soul of the 'boxer', and a standard flying kick directly kicked Zhu Su away!

Therefore, the director of discipline is definitely not kind because Song Shijing is good-looking......

As a teacher, you need to have a little love and forgiveness for your students......

Zhu Su got up and hugged the thigh of the director of discipline and cried: "Teacher, let me in! I want to study! I want to take the top 100!"

"Hmph, why are you late?"

"I've overslept too!"

"Stand here for a lesson! Don't interfere with other students!"

Zhu Su could say anything other than tears......

This is a society with good looks and sexism.

Ugly men are also desperate!

Song Shijing tiptoed to her place from the back door, and smiled apologetically at the English teacher and class teacher who was lecturing in class, who didn't see this latecomer.

The table was still the same place she left yesterday, and Song Shijing changed her English textbook, so she covered her mouth and yawned.

Turning his head to look at Mu Qian, he found that Mu Qian had already fallen asleep there.

'Alas,' Song Shijing sighed in her heart, 'If you can't snuggle up with him in reality, then go and meet him in your dreams.' ’

Lying on the table, a feeling of weakness hit her, and Song Shijing quickly fell asleep.

She slept for an unknown amount of time, and suddenly heard a 'bang', and then her spirit fluttered, and she entered a world full of all kinds of soft light.

The sound of the piano is in a dream. (To be continued.) )