If you are a novice, you must not be able to answer Xu Youxiang's question at this moment, but Xia Yu is already an old player, and he has clearly figured out the use of sanitary napkins with An Siyao.

After his skillful introduction, Xu Youxiang asked some more shameful questions, and finally believed Xia Yu.

Relieved, Xia Yu thanked An Siyao in his heart.

After "self-proof", the relationship between Xia Yu and Xu Youxiang has eased somewhat.

Xu Youxiang didn't say anything about Xia Yu's suggestion that if she could use her body to exchange for money, she wouldn't do anything, so she silently agreed.

At eight o'clock, before the doctor came to extubate, Xia Yu returned to his body.

At the moment, he is on his way to school.

He didn't carry his bag because today was a cultural festival.

As he walked, he wondered how to get the money.

Although his salary is quite expensive now, he has only worked for a few days, and it is impossible for his salary to be paid to him in advance, and all he can use is the remaining two thousand savings.

Where can he do anything with these two thousand, it is impossible for him to give Xu Youxiang a dozen yuan an hour, coaxing college students to work as coolies' summer salary, right?

With sorrow, he stepped into the school.

On both sides of the school avenue, there are some small stalls, which have not yet opened for business, and these stalls are made by the students themselves. Because I am not busy with schoolwork, there are many students who can make snacks.

Walk through the food stall and come to the atrium, which is the program area of the club, and there are clubs for archery Tai Chi and chess meditation, but the most intriguing thing is the young ladies of the animation club.

They wore revealing cos costumes and distributed benefits to the majority of male compatriots.

Yes, fellow men, they are girls only on these two days.

Originally, there were girls who liked anime, but because there were too many otaku in the anime club, those girls stopped.

Walking through the atrium and going upstairs, Xia Yu came to his class.

Half of the desks and chairs in the class were placed in the empty classroom next to them, and half were put together on long desks on both sides.

A few students are adjusting the position of the desk.

In the middle of the class, is the piano's place, but the piano has not yet arrived.

Seeing Xia Yu, the class leader stood up excitedly, and he opened the door of the classroom first, which was a two-plank door that could accommodate the entry of the piano.

"Let's go, let's go carry the piano together, you watch from the side, don't break anything." Pulling Xia Yu and leading the four male classmates, the class leader walked through the corridor, went up to the fourth floor, and knocked on the door of the teacher's office.

"Come in!" The music teacher's voice rang out.

The class leader opened the door and entered: "Teacher, I'll get the key to the piano room." ”

As early as a few days ago, the class leader and the music teacher booked a piano in the piano room.

The young music teacher had an embarrassed look on her face, she did not give the key to the class leader, but folded her hands and said to the class leader apologetically:

"Sorry, I forgot to promise the wind club before, and the piano has been moved by them!"

"Huh?" The class leader was disappointed, "Then what are we going to do!" ”

"I'm so sorry." The young teacher who had just graduated was very guilty, "You guys are trying to do that...... By the way, the music appreciation tea party, right? ”

"Yes, but without the piano, we can't have a mobile phone soundtrack, right?" The squad leader was embarrassed.

"I can play the flute, I'll help you play the flute!" The music teacher thinks of a remedy.

Glancing at the music teacher who was counting eighty points of makeup, Xia Yu imagined that scene.

The morning sun shone through the window into the classroom and fell at the feet of a young music teacher, who smiled and picked up a flute and put it in his mouth.

What the hell is this?

The squad leader also felt unreliable: "What the hell is playing the flute, elementary school student?" ”

He saw that the music teacher couldn't do anything, so he sighed: "Forget it, the program of our class, it's not like asking the teacher to help." ”

"I'm really sorry." The music teacher took out his treasured Coke Sprite plum melon seeds and wanted to entertain Xia Yu and the six people, but was refused.

"It's cold now." The squad leader was frustrated.

Xia Yu thought for a moment and pointed to the violin in the cabinet on the side: "Teacher, can we borrow this?" ”

"Violin? Yes, yes, but will you? First of all, I played super badly. The music teacher said.

The violin is a more difficult instrument to learn than the piano, and few people learn it.

"Xia Yu, do you know how to play the violin?" The squad leader was pleasantly surprised.

"A little, but not as long as piano practice." Xia Yu said.

In fact, he had never touched the violin before, but the skills that An Siyao brought to him were not the piano, but the wide range of music, and the violin was naturally included.

When he saw the violin, he felt a burst of familiarity, and many techniques appeared in his mind.

"That's great!" The class leader clapped his hands and helped Xia Yu take out the violin in the glass case and put it in the box given by the music teacher.

"Anyway, teacher, since you're not good at the violin, why do you still have this?" Xia Yu asked curiously.

"It's a great way to put the violin in a glass case!" The music teacher said with a smug face.

"......" Xia Yu, who thought he would hear some inspirational story, was speechless.

After the class leader packed it, the group left with the box and returned to the class.

The girls had already spread cloth on the table, put candles, hung colored silk on the roof, floated some balloons, and the whole classroom became pink.

Seeing them come back, the girls asked curiously, "What about the piano?" ”

"No, it was borrowed by the wind club." The squad leader replied.

"Then what are we going to do?" The girls were furious.

Because of the spread of the two girls who followed Xia Yu, the girls in the class all knew that Xia Yu could play the piano and played it very well, and they had been looking forward to today.

"It's okay, we still have the violin." Raise the backpack, the squad leader said proudly.

Compared to the piano, the violin has more character. Because there are many people who learn piano, but there are few people who learn violin.

"Does Xia Yu still know how to play the violin?" The girls looked at Xia Yu in surprise.

The piano thing had already surprised them, but it was normal to learn the piano in their free time, but with the addition of a violin, it took a lot of time.

"Hmm." With a simple response, Xia Yu took the box from the squad leader's hand and took out the violin.

He tried the strings first, because the music teacher only used them for decorations, and the sound of the piano was a little inaccurate.

Twisting the pins, Xia Yu first adjusted the A string according to the sound, and then finished adjusting the remaining strings.

He looked at the bow again, and it was relatively well preserved.

After he put the violin around his neck, the class fell silent, and the boys and girls looked at him expectantly.

At this moment, Xia Yu pondered:

What about repertoire that doesn't know violin?

Forget it, play the piano music.