Chen Chufan tossed and turned all night.

The budding of youth made the teenager who was not around his girlfriend look very anxious, especially after the experience of Qiuqiu rubbing the girl's chest was synchronized to Chen Chufan's mind, and this anxiety was transformed into the desire for human reproduction in the teenager's mind.

To put it simply, Chen Chufan has a spring. On this sleepless summer night.

When you close your eyes, you can see the furrow squeezed out between the two clusters of tender flesh of the white flowers, and no matter how many times you recite the Prajna Heart Sutra, you can't suppress the evil fire that rises from the depths of your heart. This made Xiao Chen, who was still an innocent little virgin, very depressed. He even had the urge to fly back to China to correct the Fa on the spot with his daughter-in-law.

Unfortunately, this can only be a good thought. In this way, he tossed and turned until more than four o'clock in the morning, and the extremely tired boy fell into a deep sleep when he silently recited the Nth Heart Sutra.

So early the next morning, when Chen Chufan was called, he had two obvious dark circles on his face, like a national treasure of country Z. This also made him attract frequent sideways glances from Fu Bo and Su Xiuqing when he was eating breakfast.

"Didn't sleep well last night?" Fauber couldn't help but ask, it was really the boy's eyes that were so swollen that it was hard not to raise the mind of inquiry.

Glancing at Su Xiuqing, who was also looking at him curiously, Chen Chufan lowered his head and replied vaguely: "Well, I'm going to school in a new place, I'm a little excited!" ”

A new place indeed, Berke College of Music is located in Boston, about 600 kilometers from NW City. It takes more than five hours by car.

After breakfast, it's a simple goodbye.

When facing Su Xiuqing alone under Fu Bo's arrangement, the young man couldn't help but be a little embarrassed. Last night, Qiuqiu's oolong incident because he received his messy distractions made Chen Chufan miss the girl in front of him a little more, and he was tossed by desire for a night. Nature can't stay as natural as it normally is. Fortunately, Su Xiuqing didn't dwell on the little guy's rudeness last night, let alone think that Qiuqiu's movements would be caused by some bad thoughts in the young man's mind, and his expression was much more normal than Chen Chufan.

Nevertheless. But the boy's eyes didn't dare to look at the girl. It's not a good thing to have a pet that is too much of a heart!

Regarding the transfer of schools, Chen Chufan had also communicated with Aunt Liu in China last night, and successfully obtained Aunt Liu's understanding and support. This made Chen Chufan very pleased. Of course, it is even more important to call Han Xiaoxi to explain clearly, after all, it will no longer be NY in the future, and the letters exchanged are not good and always let Huang Yuanyuan pass them over.

I just don't know why. When he learned on the phone that Chen Chufan had transferred to Berk College of Music, Han Xiaoxi was so excited that he even forgot to question the question about the appearance of some people of the opposite sex in Chen Chufan's letter. This made Chen Chufan, who was still a little nervous and didn't know how to explain when he called, let out a sigh.

So when he got into the special car specially arranged for him by Fubo, Chen Chufan could be said to have no worries.

I didn't have a good rest last night, and Chen Chufan dozed off after getting into the car. Except for a simple lunch at a small restaurant on the side of the highway on the way, Chen Chufan spent this journey not far away, and the reason why it is a dream is because there are beautiful women in the dream. It seems that last night's reverie aroused the young man's exuberant heart, and the beauties in the dream appeared one after another, including Xiaoxi, who was toothy and clawed, Su Xiuqing, who was shy and timid, and even Ye Siying, who was light and pleasant. I don't have any impression of it, only Chen Xi who is so bright on his chest is left

The sleeping teenager's face was spring-colored, and the corners of his mouth even slid down a string of shiny saliva.

When the driver woke up the boy from his dream, the car had already stopped at the gate of the Berke College of Music. Chen Chufan looked at the watch on his wrist. It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

Shaking his head violently to dispel the dizziness when he woke up, Chen Chufan got out of the car and looked up at the Berke College of Music in front of him.

There is no Julie School modernity. The most striking thing is the rather atmospheric columns next to the gate, which make the whole college look simple and solemn. The contrast between the two conservatories made Chen Chufan feel that it was difficult to understand the thinking of Westerners.

Isn't it ironic that a school in such a quaint building is known for teaching pop music, while another conservatory with a modern architectural style is a paradise for classical music?

Stuffing the ball that stuck out his head to accompany Chen Chufan to look around back into his bag, Chen Chufan walked towards the school gate.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and Fauber's driver had left as he dropped him off at the entrance of the academy. So Chen Chufan could only walk into this conservatory carrying his dream alone. Chen Chufan felt like he had gone through a reincarnation, because he also walked into the Julie School alone about a month ago.

That time, as soon as he entered, he was met by a passionate exotic beauty, but this time he was not so lucky. Because the hall is empty at this time, not only are there no beautiful women, but there are not even good friends. Fortunately, the design of the school hall is more user-friendly than that of the Julie School, and a public notice board erected in the hall indicates the location of each department.

Following the prompts on the bulletin board, Chen Chufan found the office of the head of the vocal music department on the fifth floor. Luckily, a little old man in his fifties, with a slight bow, was busy at his desk. Fu Bo mentioned to Chen Chufan that this little old man's name is Bill. Reese, if all goes well, his three years of study at Berke College of Music will be indispensable to deal with him.

"Hello Professor Reese, I'm Chen Chufan, and Fauber asked me to come to you directly!" After knocking on the door and being allowed to enter, Chen Chufan said to the old man in front of him.

"Chen! I know you, Lee told me your story. An over-energetic young man, come and sit down, I have something to talk to you about before you go to school. Obviously, Faubber had already greeted the old professor in advance, and Professor Rhys was not surprised by Chen Chufan's sudden visit.

"I've got some of your basic materials here, and I've learned about you from your mentor, Professor Caprinfen, at Juley's School, and I know you're very talented, which is one of the reasons why I decided to make an exception to admit you into the house. But what I want to tell you here is that there are many talented students at Berke College of Music, but not many of them end up succeeding, do you know why? Professor Rhys said this, pausing slightly, and his eyes naturally looked at the boy who was sitting honestly across from him.

Chen Chufan didn't answer, Professor Reese's words have the meaning of preaching, this kind of inspirational talk Chen Chufan has not experienced much in his study career in country Z, generally speaking, what the professor needs at this time is not your answer, but your posture of listening seriously, and Chen Chufan did the same, he even guessed in his heart what Professor Rees might say next, nothing more than talent and not working hard enough.

But he was wrong.

Because when he chose to be silent, a trace of disappointment clearly flashed in Professor Reese's eyes, and the next words were not as developed as Chen Chufan imagined. This made Chen Chufan realize the difference between Chinese and Western education models again.

"Because they're not focused enough! They have talent but do not focus on their own profession, do not spend time on professional research but squander their precious time elsewhere, they have too many distractions, too much energy is divided by other things, the result is naturally a waste of talent, a lifetime of waste! There are even some young people who are very talented and should have done more, but they have not been able to go further. ”

Professor Reese's words reminded Chen Chufan of the geniuses he came into contact with at the Juli School. Maybe they could be more focused, don't spend too much time playing games or roaming the streets, and maybe they could really be more successful?

Chen Chufan had just been distracted, but he was immediately stimulated by Professor Reese's even more shocking words.

"Don't expect the teachers to teach you anything at Berke, they only do a limited amount of tips, and it's up to you to master or understand it! You can think of Berk College of Music as a library, or a laboratory, and we give you the best environment to master your music, but that's about it. The rest is up to you, you get the idea? ”

Chen Chufan nodded and responded, "Understood!" ”

Although he hasn't understood it yet.

It was the first time he had heard such an argument. It turns out that when you study at the academy, you can't expect the teacher to teach anything. This argument is very novel, and it is the first time that Chen Chufan has been exposed to it in his more than ten years of study, and of course it takes time to digest.

"Okay, you can take this international student admission guide and report it. If everything goes well, you'll be able to follow your classmates to class tomorrow. Hearing Chen Chufan's answer, Professor Rhys didn't say anything, and directly took out a document from the copywriting in front of the desk and handed it over.

"Thank you! Professor Rhys! After receiving the admission guide handed by the professor, Chen Chufan sincerely thanked him.

"Don't thank me, if you succeed at Berkle College of Music one day, it must be your own efforts. And if you don't achieve anything, it's absolutely nothing to do with the academy! From meeting Chen Chufan to now preparing to leave, Professor Rees did not show too much enthusiasm or impatience. It's always been unsmiling. So Chen Chufan didn't say anything, picked up the guide that Professor Rhys gave him, and prepared to leave.

As soon as he walked to the door, Chen Chufan was stopped by Professor Rees again.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you something."

Chen Chufan turned his head and looked at Professor Reis, who had said a lot but still missed something, suspiciously.

"As the name suggests, Berke College of Music is a place to study music, so it's just about music, not fists! You know what I mean? ”

This is a warning of his bad record, Chen Chufan nodded in annoyance. But the ghost asked, "Then what if someone moves his fist at me first?" ”

“911！ The alarm telephone number used in country M. Of course, the academy is not an unreasonable place, and if the situation is dangerous, you can choose to defend yourself. But I don't think it's very likely! Professor Rhys shrugged his shoulders and replied calmly. (To be continued......)