"Shui Mo, we have finally graduated from elementary school, you must be the first in your grade in this graduation exam, right? I'm a 10,000-year-old second, but I'm really pitiful! ”

That being said, Xu Ze really didn't pay attention to this, the girl he liked had better grades than him, and he was also honored. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

That's right, it's like, the pure young heart in the young man's heart encounters the more flavorful the picture of ink, how can he stop the heart from speeding up?

"You're not bad, you're only one point worse than me this time, a difference of one point and two points, where is it?!"

In the past year, Shui Mo's life has been very full and peaceful, at least last year, Feng Lazi was solved, Shui Bing's mood became very good, and in a year, even the time to go out on weekends became less and less, but occasionally he still went out.

Shui Mo also knows this, but thinking that Shui Bing has to have her personal life in addition to revolving around her every day, Shui Bing can't say anything to stop her.

For Xu Ze's tablemate, she admires it, this boy has a handsome appearance, a cheerful personality, and a smart head, all of which shows that this is a potential stock.

For teenagers to grow up or something, ink thinks it's really good!

"Ink, I found out, except for listening carefully to the class during class time, you have never been in the textbook after class, it seems that the rumors that you are learning guitar from Mr. Huang should be true?"

Xu Ze never thought that the lady style of ink from top to bottom would learn such a noisy and passionate instrument like the guitar, they boys should learn this, right?!

"Yes, I'm learning guitar from Mr. Huang and guqin from Mr. Cao, what's the matter, do you have any opinions?" Ink can see that no matter how small a boy is, he has a machismo in his bones.

"No, no comment! How dare I, you are a guitar and a guqin, it's amazing! However, I am also very interested in musical instruments, tell me, if I also learn guitar from Mr. Huang, do you think he will agree? ”

Xu Ze has seen the guitars of Hong Kong and Taiwan artists on TV, which is very good-looking, very gentleman!

"I don't know. If you really want to learn, just go and tell Mr. Huang yourself, I think your family conditions should be good, and it must be no problem to ask your father to buy you a guitar! ”

Ink is still very sure of his good eyes, Xu Ze and his family must have been doing business for the past year, and the conditions at home are getting better and better.

In the sixth grade, Xu Ze usually always had a few dollars on him, he was generous, and from time to time he invited the boys in the class to eat this and that, and even her tablemate often benefited.

And the clothes on Xu Ze's body don't seem to be bought in the township, but they seem to be produced by garment factories in the city.

"Ink, did you buy a guitar?" Xu Ze couldn't be more excited at the thought of being able to own a guitar.

"No, my mother plans to help me buy a guqin after saving a little more money, and the guitar will be directly from Mr. Huang. As you might guess, my mom doesn't think much of me learning guitar! ”

Shui Bing has changed a lot in the past year, and she has no objection to learning musical instruments in ink and wash, but because of her high grades, she is very supportive of her learning music and art to cultivate her sentiments.

However, out of prejudice, Shui Bing always felt that the guitar should be an instrument for boys to learn, and she didn't look like a girl learning guitar.

So if you want her to help buy a guitar, you shouldn't have to have expectations.

On the contrary, it is an instrument suitable for girls to play, such as the guqin, and she may not be able to wait long.

"It's still your mother who is knowledgeable, and the girls are from the family, it's better to be quiet, the guitar is too lively for you!"

Xu Ze didn't notice it at all, because of his words, he, who originally had a certain status in Ink and Wash's heart, was once again lowered in his score.

"Okay, aside, don't you want to learn guitar? While I'm free now, I'll take you to Mr. Huang's house, and you can ask him directly if he is willing to teach you, right?! ”

As he spoke, he walked briskly, insisting on getting up and running in the morning this year, and his physical fitness has obviously changed, and he has not caught a cold or sick for a whole year.

Shui Bing was also pulled out by her every day to run with the two Huang teachers, and the relationship between the teachers became more and more harmonious. She's really well-intentioned as a small bridge.

It is only two or three minutes away from the teaching building to the teacher's building, and there is only half a playground in the middle.

At this time, the playground of the central school was just a large mud dam that had been leveled, and when it rained, every foot had to step on a full mud day.

Of course, in the three months of winter and summer vacations, the empty playground is often overgrown with green weeds because no one walks, which is also a lawn, and it is still a natural lawn, without any pollution!

Xu Ze went back to school today to see his results, today is the tenth day after the summer vacation, because there has been no movement on the playground for more than ten days, it is shallow and covered with a layer of grass, it looks green, and it is very artistic conception.

Ink likes this kind of tenacious grass, "the wildfire can't burn inexhaustibly, and the spring breeze blows deeply"!

She hopes that she will live again, and she can be a small grass instead of a domestic orchid, and if she is not careful, she will wither and die.

"Ink, why are you here today? Why do you still look at the results for yourself? Huang He remembered that yesterday Mr. Cao told her the results of the ink painting graduation exam.

In the blink of an eye, seeing Xu Ze's existence, Huang He looked at the ink again and again, and snickered, "I see!" Xu Ze, why do you have time to go to the teacher's house today? ”

Ink pretended not to see the meaningful eyes of the Yellow River, and directly handed over the home field to Xu Ze.

"Mr. Huang, I heard that Ink is learning guitar from you, don't I just look at the hot eyes, and I want to come to apprentice with you, do you think I can do it? By the way, Mr. Huang, I, my family has money, I will pay the tuition! ”

Watching his father do business and the like, Xu Ze still understands the world very well, and knows that there is no free lunch in the world.

Shui Mo said with a look of approval: "Teacher Huang, I think you can accept him, he is now a local tyrant!" ”

"Okay, for the sake of the face of the ink, Xu Ze, you are a student, the teacher will accept it temporarily, but two months later, that is, at the end of the summer vacation, the teacher finds that you still have no musical talent, and the teacher has to assign you as a student!"

For the collection of apprentices, Huang He thinks it is a very prudent thing, although it is good to earn a little extra money, but he can't ignore anything for the sake of extra money.

"Thank you, thank you Mr. Huang, I, I'll go home and tell my dad about this, I'll come to the school tomorrow, no, no, I'll come to the school in the afternoon to register!"

As soon as Xu Ze finished saying this, he ran away with a smoke.

Huang He was dumbfounded, and looked at the ink wordlessly, as if asking, "Is this person sick?" ”

The spirit is too high!

"Ink, you have a good relationship with Xu Ze?" After more than a year of getting along, Huang He is very optimistic about the female student of Shui Mo, this child learns everything quickly and well, and it has only been more than a year, and he has almost taught everything.

Encountering such a gifted student, Huang He was both excited and depressed.

Now that she finally caught the little braid of the ink, Huang He couldn't help but make a joke about her.

"Xu Ze and I have known each other since the first grade of primary school, and we have always been at the same table and good friends!" Ink said righteously. As for whether Huang Hexiang doesn't believe it, she can't control it.