For the handsome guy, Ling Xiaoxiao thinks that her memory must be good, looking at the man's beautiful side face like a peach blossom, the CPU in Ling Xiaoxiao's brain is running at full strength, and finally remembered that this is not the handsome guy who sat next to her on the bus yesterday, but yesterday, this person brought a hat with a long brim, covering most of his face.

Ling Xiaoxiao took a few steps back, looked around to make sure she was not wrong, and then said, "This is Teacher Huang Xin's home, right?" ”

The uncertainty in his tone succeeded in pleasing the man, and the other party gave her another dizzying smile: "Of course, Xinxin is waiting for you in the room, come in." ”

It's good that it's not wrong, Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the man who suddenly appeared while walking inside, what kind of posture is the master of this body? Could it be Huang Xin's boyfriend?

"Xinxin, your student has arrived." As soon as he entered the door, the man pushed open the door of the large room and said affectionately to Huang Xin, who was sorting things inside.

Huang Xin looked up at Ling Xiaoxiao, the look on her face was no different from before, and the eyes that looked at the man were no different from ordinary people, Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the two with strange aura.

"Xiaoxiao, you go and sit next to the piano, play the last piece you learned before you leave, and I'll listen to your current regression." Huang Xin pointed to the sheet music on the bookshelf, and then to the piano.

Ling Xiaoxiao obediently followed the instructions in the past, and she didn't have the heart to look at the man's gaze that was almost attached to Huang Xin's body, it was too naked, and she didn't take care of the feelings of minors......

I haven't touched the piano for a month, and Ling Xiaoxiao's fingering is a lot rusty. It took three times to play a piece completely, and there were a lot of mistakes in the middle.

"There are a lot of mistakes," Huang Xin stood aside, her index and middle fingers kept tapping the piano body: "But the feeling of the fingers is still there, and you can get back the feeling after a few days of familiarity, but as soon as you get back the feeling, you are about to go back to school, are you sure you still have to practice these days?" ”

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded: "Teacher Huang, if I don't practice anymore in the past few days, I will really forget about it completely." When I came back from winter vacation, I had to start from scratch. If you want to study every semester in the future, you have to start from scratch. ”

"That's the same, then you still have an old time to come over these days, anyway, I'm fine on vacation, I can teach you." Huang Xin didn't care what she said. Completely ignoring the aggrieved gaze of the man on the side.

"Then it's hard work, teacher." The man's gaze was killed. Ling Xiaoxiao didn't care. The eyes can't kill, and it's useless to stare at her.

After practicing for a morning, Ling Xiaoxiao's stiff fingers regained a lot of the feeling they had before. The situation is a little more optimistic than she and Huang Xin expected, after being a light bulb for a morning, Ling Xiaoxiao will consciously prepare to leave, some things must be done in moderation.

"Xinxin, you rest, I'll send her." As he spoke, the man got up and walked out with Ling Xiaoxiao on his feet.

Ling Xiaoxiao was speechless, what is going on?

"You are the student who asked me to inquire about the admission score of No. 8 Middle School during the Xinxin holiday, right?" The man put one hand in his pocket, and the smile that had been hanging on his face gradually faded, and his expression was a little unpredictable.

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded, Huang Xin is only a 'big' student, and this can't fool people, besides, does it matter?

"Let Xinxin call me, you should have a good relationship with her, right?" The man continued to ask, Ling Xiaoxiao thought about it seriously, Huang Xin was really good to her, so she continued to nod.

"Then do you know Xinxin's origin and background?"

Ling Xiaoxiao didn't know this, what she knew was the part of the county town that was false, and her credibility was not high, so she shook her head honestly.

Seeing her, the man shook his head and was a little depressed: "Also, you are just a teacher-student relationship, and you are not enough to talk about such a private matter, I want to ask you for a favor." ”

This is unusual, Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the man with wide eyes in surprise: "Please let me help?" ”

"Yes, I want you to help me persuade Xinxin, come back to Bincheng with me, she hasn't been back to Bincheng since she came here, and she rarely contacts us, if she hadn't called me in the summer, I'd have come over now," the man kicked the pebbles at his feet sullenly, and continued: "You don't need to know why Xinxin came here back then, you just help me persuade her to go back to Bincheng, even if you don't want to stay in Bincheng for a long time and come back, as long as you are willing to go back and see, uncle and aunt are old and have always missed her." ”

The man's words were a little messy, but Ling Xiaoxiao could still understand the central idea of this passage, which was to ask her to help persuade Huang Xin to return to Bincheng.

"If Mr. Huang is willing to go back, he will naturally go back, and it doesn't matter if I persuade or not." She and Huang Xin met in Pingshui, even if the relationship is not bad now, but one is an adult and the other is a half-grown child, and the friendship between teachers and students is always easy to break off.

The man scratched his hair irritably: "If you want to help persuade you, you can persuade it, what so much nonsense." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao was still thinking about why Huang Xin refused to go back, if she wanted to help, what was appropriate, but when the man said this, she turned around and left: "There is still something at home, I'm sorry, let's go first." ”

The man wanted to say something more, but he didn't say anything, turned around and closed the door and went back.

It's stupid to punish yourself for other people's mistakes, so she didn't even feel depressed, and directly threw off the man's somewhat bad attitude just now, and it was more important to go home to read books and do questions.

In the evening, the little uncle called over and told Ling's mother that the old lady had chronic nephritis in the middle-aged and elderly, but fortunately it was found early, and taking medicine and treatment could stabilize the condition, and if the medicine was not right, it would be very troublesome to turn into kidney failure.

Ling's mother was a little scared when she heard it, kidney failure is a serious disease, especially difficult to treat, if one is not handled well, the person will be gone, and a relative of a colleague in the factory died of this disease, fortunately, fortunately.

The old lady began formal treatment, even if it could not be cured, but as long as it did not continue to deteriorate, attention to maintenance would not have much impact on life, thinking that in this life, grandma's condition could be detected as soon as possible, Ling Xiaoxiao was once again grateful to God.

The next day, when I went to Huang Xin's house, the man was not there, and Ling Xiaoxiao didn't care, so she started a morning of practice according to Huang Xin's explanation, and chatted with Huang Xin about some interesting things in school during the break, and also talked about her magical brother Zhen at the same table.

Huang Xin was reminded of her student days by her, and the two of them got together and chatted, Ling Xiaoxiao secretly rubbed and knocked on the side and asked something, although she didn't ask why Huang Xin came to Quanxian County, but the man's identity was known, it turned out to be a little bamboo horse!

Childhood sweethearts or something are the easiest to have an accident.,It's such an ambiguous relationship.。 However, looking at Huang Xin's appearance, it is obvious that the trend of the little bamboo horse's bad intentions is more obvious, what makes her puzzled is that with such a beautiful little bamboo horse, how can she not start, it is too unscientific...... (To be continued......)