Therefore, Liu Xiaoyue is relatively shy, but once she is close to someone, she can have no reservations. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info usually don't talk much, but to the people close to him, don't speak, but it's almost the same as chattering. Could it be that this is the legendary smoldering?

Over there, Guan Xiaoxia watched Liu Xiaoyue and Lu Anyao talking and laughing, both of them smiling, she couldn't help but hold her breath in her heart, and her teeth itched with hatred.

"Yiran, this is so unfair! Obviously you play the piano very well, why don't you have a chance to play? She didn't know if she was really upset about Cen Yiran or if she was jealous in her heart, in short, she just couldn't be happy.

A touch of obscurity flashed in Cen Yiran's eyes: "This is all Teacher Wen's decision, and none of us can change it." Moreover, Lu Anyao does play better than me. She has never denied this, but she still has such an unwillingness in her heart. Thinking of her uncle's recent abnormality, how could she not know that it was related to Lu Anyao.

"But you clearly said that the person Teacher Wen likes is you, but it was only under pressure from the school that the place was given to the entertainment committee." Guan Xiaoxia was indignant. As soon as these words came out, he didn't wait for Cen Yiran's reply. At a glance, she saw Cen Yiran sitting there quietly, her beautiful face showing a deep look, with an inexplicable sense of weirdness, which instantly made Guan Xiaoxia unable to see through.

In the past, Guan Xiaoxia hated Lu Anyao, and even Cen Yiran hated it. In the final analysis, this is her "hatred of the rich", which is very subtle, and only Xiaoxia herself knows it. She understands that she is selfish, small-bellied, and can't see the good of others. Once a habit is formed, it is very difficult to change.

For example, when she was in elementary school, when she saw someone in her class who was prettier than her and wore new clothes, she would be very unhappy, and she would secretly stare at that person for a day, but she didn't have the courage to do anything to that person, so she could only bury her anger in her heart.

When she was in junior high school, when she saw who was better than her, she had low self-esteem on the one hand, but on the other hand, she refused to improve, and she would only complain about being unfair and unfair. She would often say to herself, "What's the big deal, if I had that luck, I'd be better than her!" ”

In high school, this mentality became more and more intense. Simply burying her thoughts in her heart no longer satisfies her, and she even hopes to make some small moves, but she has never been able to find the opportunity. After Cen Yiran and Lu Anyao fell out, she got along with Cen Yiran, but she felt a sense of pity. Therefore, in life, the situation is always changing, the mentality is also always changing, there are no permanent enemies, only temporary friends.

Guan Xiaoxia carefully pushed Cen Yiran: "What's wrong Yiran, what are you thinking?" ”

Cen Yiran seemed to come back to her senses, and curved the corners of her mouth bitterly: "Speaking of the piano, I think of a piano at home." The day before yesterday, my piano at home was broken, the piano keys were broken two, one black and one white, and the pedals were also broken, and I couldn't play the piano for the past few days. Yesterday my uncle helped me take the piano to be repaired, and I don't know if it was repaired? ”

Guan Xiaoxia's eyes rolled, thoughtful: "Can't you play the piano if the piano keys are broken?" Don't be too sad, Yiran, your uncle will definitely be able to find someone to fix it, if it can't be repaired, go buy another one~"

"It's not either, it's just that the two broken keys are very important for the piece I'm going to practice, and I can't do without them." Cen Yiran lowered her head and smiled, as if she was afraid that Guan Xiaoxia would not understand, so she explained the structure and principle of the piano to her. Guan Xiaoxia had heard Teacher Wen talk about this in class before, and she was much clearer about the piano for a while.

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The lock of the piano room was opened with a key, and two sophomores walked in from outside. The two students were tall and short, but both were relatively thin.

"The competition will start in half an hour, Mr. Wen asked us to carry the piano over and work harder." The tall boy said, walked to the side of the piano, and weighed his weight with his hand.

The short boy nodded, looking at the new piano, with a wooden shelf, black and white keys on the top, and two pedals underneath. He touched it with his hand and couldn't help asking, "There are still people playing the piano in our school?" "No one in their class played.

"Yes, otherwise Mr. Wen wouldn't have let us move." Speaking of which, the two of them are also from the countryside, and they have never heard of the piano since they were children, and since they took music lessons, they feel that the piano is a rare object. In particular, they have seen Mr. Wen play the piano, elegant and beautiful. Therefore, there is a feeling in their hearts that the piano is a sacrosanct thing, and those who can play the piano are the kind of people who are high. It's like, city people.

They were even more curious about the students who were going to play the piano this time.

"Well, let's hurry up, I heard that this piano program is in the second one, it's too fast."

The piano was too big, and although it was wooden, it was heavy, and when the tall boy lifted it with his hand, the short boy blushed when he lifted it a little. Suddenly, he hurriedly shouted, "Wait, wait...... Oh! ”

A cry of pain lingered in the music room.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Smashed in the foot!"

The tall boy looked over, and sure enough, one of the person's feet was pressed underneath, and he hurriedly helped someone lift the piano a little, and the short boy took out his foot and inhaled in pain.

"You're too careless. How, can you still walk? ”

The short boy took a few steps: "Who made this piano so heavy!" If you can walk, the pain will be reduced after a while. I don't think we can lift the piano at all, and my foot is pressed again. In this case, I will call the fat man of our class to carry it with you, and you will wait here first. ”

"Okay, you go and get back quickly."

By the time the short boy went outside to call someone else, there was only one boy left in the classroom, and since everyone's focus was on the playground at this time, this side of the classroom building was extremely quiet.

The tall man waited for a while, and when he saw that no one had come, he took anxious steps, a few steps to the left, a few steps to the right, and finally he simply said: "Alas, no matter, maybe they can come when I go to the toilet." He hurried out of the classroom without locking the door.

At this moment, a sneaky figure quickly slipped into the piano room, and a minute later, looked around again, and quickly slipped out.

"Xiaoxia, you're back, why are you so slow to relieve yourself today, the game is about to start." Cen Yiran said with a smile to Guan Xiaoxia, who had just come back.

Guan Xiaoxia smiled disguisedly and didn't answer her question, "It's about to start so soon, and the show in our class seems to be the second." ”

"Hmm." Cen Yiran answered softly. (To be continued.) )