When the competition rankings were released, it was already the evening of the same day, and a group of reporters could not interview in the evening, so they could only wait until the next morning, and after getting Xia Yu's contact information, they rushed to his house.

They knew that it was Monday, and Xia Yu must not be at home, so they just wanted to interview Xia Yu's parents, but Kong Hanyue had been away from home for many years, and Xia Dongyang had been running away for many days, so there was no one at home.

Ask the neighbor again, and the neighbor doesn't know anything.

Reporters who have nothing to do with it can only be in a hurry, and reporters with connections can directly enter the school thanks to the relationship of the teaching director.

Xia Yu, who was in class, was called to the office of the dean of education by a broadcast.

"Classmate Xia Yu, this is a reporter from Zilang Daily, she wants to interview you about winning the first place in the musical instrument competition, do you think it is inconvenient for you now?"

Xia Yu naturally didn't have anything inconvenient, the teaching director spoke like this to give him face, and he agreed.

"Then you're here for an interview, I'll go out first." Shut the door and go about his business.

Sitting on the sofa, Xia Yu looked at the reporter in front of him.

It was a female reporter who had probably just graduated from college, with a good look and a good vision of society.

Xia Yu had read some books on psychology in his previous life, and he was originally more sensitive to the emotions of others, so he could feel it clearly.

The female reporter first introduced herself, Xia Yu didn't listen carefully, and a newspaper of this level would basically not have the opportunity to interview him in the future.

"You won the first place in Zilang City this time, do you have anything to say?" The female reporter asked.

"Nope."

“……”

"Just kidding." Xia Yu smiled, "But there's really nothing to say, I didn't plan to participate in the competition, it was the principal who did the ideological work for me." ”

"Then how did the principal communicate with you?" The female reporter became excited, and words like dreams and passion flashed through her mind.

"If he said that if he has good grades, he may be able to get a letter of recommendation from the university directly, so that he doesn't have to take the college entrance examination."

The female reporter choked again.

Why are you so realistic!

She decided to change the subject: "At the competition, you said that your mother taught you the piano, can you tell us about your experience of learning piano from your mother?" ”

"When I have free time, I take the subway to my mother's place to learn the piano."

"Wait, take the subway to my mother?" Female journalists get to the point.

"Oh, they're divorced." Xia Yu replied. These examples will definitely be picked up, and it is better to admit them generously now.

Hearing the word divorce, the female reporter's heart sank.

The topic seems to have suddenly become heavy.

She changed the subject again: "How did your father behave when you won this competition?" ”

She tried to use this festive topic to wash away the heaviness of the topic.

"He ran away in debt more than ten days ago."

The topic is even heavier!

The female reporter had no choice for a while, and she panicked a little.

"But my sister is happy." Xia Yu helped her out of the siege.

Relieved, the female reporter began to ask about her sister.

The interview lasted five minutes, and the two shook hands and left.

When Xia Yu returned to the classroom, it was just after class.

A group of classmates gathered around him to celebrate his first place result.

Yan Wei also sent a bag of flower cakes, but Xia Yu refused the flower cakes on the grounds that she had a bad stomach recently.

Although he really wanted to eat it, the other party had another plan to send flower cakes.

If you want to eat pastries, you go to An Siyao and let the pastry chef do it, saving worry and effort, but I didn't eat it in my stomach.

You can also ask An Siyao to take it to Xu Youxiang, so that she can play games and eat at the same time.

Yan Wei knew that a bad stomach was an excuse, and she returned to her seat with a gloomy expression.

These days, Youxue is not so attentive to pull her over, which makes her a little nervous, and she suspects that she has messed up something.

In fact, it's just that Youxue knows that Xia Yu goes to Kong Hanyue every night, so she is not in a hurry to find her sister-in-law.

In addition to his classmates, Xia Yu also encountered onlookers from neighboring classes, and even students from other floors came to the third floor to go to the toilet, just to be able to take a look at Xia Yu.

After ending his life of being watched at school, Xia Yu came to the coffee shop and was once again watched by the customers in the store.

In addition to classical music lovers, the guests were those young women who joined in the fun. After Xia Yu played a song of the old wolf, the excitement of the group of young women was revealed on their faces.

What an incomprehensible bunch.

At Kong Hanyue's place again, after receiving Kong Hanyue's childish congratulations, Xia Yu returned home at night and was hugged by Youxue as soon as he entered the house.

"What's wrong?" Xia Yu was puzzled, Youxue had already congratulated herself in the morning, why was she coquettish again?

"Brother is so nice." Youxue didn't answer Xia Yu, but said something that Xia Yu didn't understand.

Of course I'm good, but what do you say is good this time?

Two minutes later, Xia Yu knew the answer.

The female reporter of Zilang Daily has already posted the report on the mailbox.

Although the world's Internet industry is not very mature, the print media has weakened, and the mailbox news feed is popular.

In the report, half of the page is about snow again.

Originally, it was the part that said parents and teachers, but it was all served by Yuki again.

The girl was naturally happy to see that she had taken up such a large space.

Picking up the report, Xia Yu glanced at it twice, and found no part about Xia Dongyang and Kong Hanyue.

After pondering for a while, Xia Yu realized that he had underestimated the ethics of a journalist in this world.

In the previous life, this kind of plot of a mother remarrying and a father running away would definitely be hyped up by unscrupulous reporters, but reporters in this world not only do not use these despicable hype methods, but also help conceal them.

Xia Yu reflected that he was too cold to the female reporter during the day.

Anyway, after the second match, there will be an interview, so it will be better to be kind then.

Exiting the mailbox, Xia Yu searched for the game in Shaking Light City on the Internet.

As he expected, on the first place, there were three words written on An Siyao.

In addition to An Siyao, there is another acquaintance in the fifth place, and that is Zhong Yunze.

Zhong Yunze's level is almost in the middle of lv3, which is worthy of shaking the light city, so he can only rank fifth.

He clicked on the competition video that had just been released in the morning, and saw An Siyao playing the piano on the stage, the girl played the cold and gentle painting world, the music was flawless, and the level was much higher than Xia Yu.

This is also the first time Xia Yu has seen An Siyao play the piano.

The next game is the competition of the entire Soviet Province, and Shaoguang City is also counted in the competition area of the Jiangsu Province, which means that he will be able to really see An Siyao in the next game.