After chatting with Zhou Xing and them for a while, seeing that the time was not early, Gu Yang said hello and left the musical instrument shop.

Every day when he comes to borrow a piano to play, even if his skin is thicker than the city wall, he is always a little embarrassed in his heart, he has the heart to buy a piano, but thinking about the consequences, forget it.

Although the first month's manuscript fee has been paid, the money still cannot be used to buy a piano for the time being, and if he buys it, then he will definitely have to move back home, so that the secret of his writing book will not be kept.

Now what he needs is a simple and tranquil life, such a day can enrich the cultural cultivation, make up for his own shortcomings, once it is revealed that he is the author of the Buddha, his parents must go around publicizing their son's achievements, and this matter in the school can not be hidden, and it does not match his thoughts.

Therefore, I still have to live a period of time under the fence.

When I got home, I uploaded the chapters that should be uploaded today, chatted with the people in the book friend group for a while, and then continued to start coding words to supplement my manuscript memory.

This day has passed uneventfully again.

The next morning, the morning meeting class.

"Because the National Day is approaching, and there is a celebration of the 60th anniversary of the founding of the 13th Middle School, the school decided to hold an entertainment show, let the students of each class rehearse a program, our class is no exception, but also to produce one, when the time will be rehearsed and selected, do you have any strengths in the students here? This is related to the class honor of our class, so everyone should sign up enthusiastically. ”

Standing on the podium, Lin Yihua looked at the students below, thinking about how to have a unique conversation with Gu Yang, and stated the content of this morning meeting class in his mouth.

After that, she paused, giving up time for the students to discuss.

After more than two weeks of running-in, most of the students in the class got acquainted with each other, could talk and laugh with each other, and formed small groups around the seats.

In a small whisper, Han Shenliang, who was at the back of the classroom, suddenly shouted: "Teacher, Gu Yang can play the guitar!" ”

This sound instantly shocked the whole class, brushed and brushed, and everyone's eyes instantly turned to Gu Yang.

Looking at the reactions of the people around him, Gu Yang was very helpless and slapped his forehead with his right hand, covering his face and closing his eyes.

How could he have such a big mouth and a dead friend?

This kind of person who can't wait to expose even the size of his panties is sure to be a boy?

Could it be that God shook his hand and added some more parts to him?

Messy thoughts flashed in his heart, and Lin Yihua, who was on the podium, spoke, his voice was very soft and soft.

"Gu Yang, do you really know how to play the guitar?"

Gu Yang put down the hand covering his face, calmed down his emotions, and calmly replied: "Actually, I am not very familiar, I am in the beginner stage, and I can't play a single song well, I think if I go up, I will discredit the class, or leave this important task to others, right?" ”

Lin Yihua was stunned when he heard his light words, and then her silver teeth were secretly bitten.

It's this kind of slippery language again, shouldn't a young man of this age be arrogant? Shouldn't it be hot-blooded? Shouldn't it be passionate youthful? Will this guy be so low-key in front of Weishenme? Afraid that others will find him?

This is not scientific!

It's okay, I'll talk to him later, and hopefully there will be progress.

But look at this jiashi,I guess the effect is not very good.。

sighed in her heart, and the frustrated female teacher patted the table: "Then do you have any other programs?" Give me a plan in the afternoon. ”

Coincidentally, the bell rang at this time.

"Gu Yang, come to my office."

Rubbing his fingers unconsciously, he waved his fist at Han Shenliang, meaning to come back and settle the account, calling to the teacher Gu Yang, who felt inexplicably strange, got up, followed Lin Yihua's steps, and walked towards the office.

Opening the wooden door, in the office, a strange aura that belongs to the teacher is overflowing, and it feels very comfortable to get into the nose, Gu Yang's eyes swept around, and most of the teachers around him just glanced at it in surprise, and then stopped looking at it and did their own thing.

Lin Yihua sat in his place and did not speak immediately, staring at Gu Yang with burning eyes, trying to put pressure on the other party's identity.

After making such an expression for a while, she suddenly felt a little defeated, and the gesture she made was stupid.

weishenme？

Because her movements are useless at all, this strategy of trying and testing for the usual students will not work at all in front of this student, his face has not changed much, what is the expression when he comes in, what is the expression now, and his eyes are too calm, she is a little cautious when she sees it, and she doesn't want to continue to maintain this state.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to break the silence, Gu Yang took the lead in speaking: "Teacher, I don't think it's a matter for me to stand here, do you have something to look for me?" ”

Preemptive?

Isn't this the teacher's patent?

Lin Yihua thought secretly, coughed lightly, sorted out his flowing thoughts, and said: "Classmate Gu Yang, people of your age should be full of vitality and strive to be the first, do you want to hide yourself?" ”

Gu Yang was very cooperative and gave a stunned expression: "Teacher, am I hiding myself?" ”

The female teacher smiled, took the composition text that had just been corrected yesterday, opened it and said: "I still remember your Chinese essay for the high school entrance examination, in that kind of serious examination room, you can write such a haode essay, and this "Common Sense", to be honest, is very ordinary, this is not what I know about you." ”

If you want to put it on a normal high school student, you will almost be provoked by Lin Yihua, and you will immediately ascend to the top to prove that your strength is extraordinary, but Gu Yang just gave a smile calmly: "Teacher, I think I did my best." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Lin Yihua didn't know what to say.

After a few seconds of silence, I couldn't help but stretch out, leaned back in the chair, and took a deep breath, the surging breath suppressed the depression in my heart.

This student's words are too leaky, where is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old high school student? Even college students aren't that good, are they?

Originally, she was still a little suspicious, thinking that Gu Yang might have been lucky enough to write that literary essay, but now with the other party's words, she concluded that this young man was hiding clumsy.

As for Weishenme's clumsiness, she doesn't know very well.

The thoughts in her mind were messy, and she couldn't make sense for a while, so she had to wave her hand and say, "Class is coming soon, you go to class." ”

Gu Yang bowed slightly, turned around and left.

For him, the so-called high school essays, as well as the National Day entertainment show, there is no need to care at all, these things are too vain and do not have much value, but will bring more trivial matters to himself, delay time, and hide if he can, and what he lacks most now is time.

Whether it's the piano, the guitar, or the update of the novel Buddha, it takes a lot of time, and these things make him a little overwhelmed, if it weren't for the six-style strong body, he would have been lying on his stomach by now.

After more than a month of practicing national arts, he fully felt that his body was silently strong and full of energy, so he naturally had to practice diligently to enhance his sustained combat effectiveness.

Walking into the classroom of the sixth class of high school, Gu Yang caught a glimpse of Han Shenliang talking and laughing with people, hehe, smiled, walked to his side, pinched his fingers, and made a clicking sound: "Liangzi, I think we have something to talk about." ”