After sending off the last wave of reporters, Shen Wuhuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and she complained to Xia Mengxue behind her: "Oh my God, aren't these reporters tired? I've seen several reporters come yesterday..."

"You really don't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings, people want exposure, you are good, and you still dislike it." Xia Mengxue pouted.

"That's right, I'm just an ordinary person, why do I want such a high level of exposure, the most important thing is to be able to play the piano on stage, everything else is worthless to me." Shen Wuhuan said seriously.

Xia Mengxue didn't know how to complain, this feeling was as ridiculous as the male protagonist in a certain anime lamenting that he was just an ordinary Japanese high school student.

"Okay, okay, it's almost time, let's pack up and go back." Xia Mengxue didn't bother to reason with her about this, and decided to close the store when she saw that it was getting late.

"Okay."

"May I ask if Mr. Shen is here?"

Just as Shen Wuhuan was about to pick up his small backpack and leave, a female voice came in.

Xia Mengxue and the two of them looked at the door, and a fashionably dressed young woman walked in with a girl of seven or eight years old.

The little girl looks like a porcelain doll, wearing a beautiful dress, and looks particularly cute.

"We're closing, if you have anything to do, come back tomorrow."

If you open your mouth to find Teacher Shen, then you are not a customer, with a child, and unlike a reporter, Xia Mengxue directly began to drive people away.

"Don't, you see I'm still with a child, let's meet Teacher Shen."

The young woman's face was pleading, looking very moving, which made Xia Mengxue feel that she was too much.

Shen Wuhuan stepped forward and said, "I am, is there something wrong?" ”

The young woman was stunned, as if she didn't understand that such a little girl was Teacher Shen, but she immediately changed her face, and said with a bright smile on her face: "Eh, Teacher Shen, I finally met you, I came to you today to ask if you accept students." ”

Heh, just sent the reporter away, here is another apprentice?

Shen Wuhuan doesn't want to accept students, her own time is not enough, how can she have time to take students.

"I don't take students." Shen Wuhuan refused very simply.

The young woman was still working hard, "That, our family Qiqi is very sensible and smart, Qiqi, call Teacher Shen quickly." ”

"Hello teacher." The little girl was a little scared, but she still said hello.

Xia Mengxue seemed to like children very much, squatted down and touched Kiki's head and said, "Oh, it's so cute, how old is Kiki this year." ”

"Kiki is seven years old this year, and she is already an adult, don't touch my head." Qiqi wrinkled her little face and let Xia Mengxue's hand go.

This scene made Xia Mengxue laugh.

On the other hand, Shen Wuhuan is a little resistant, she actually doesn't like children, and the arrogance in her bones makes her different from her peers since she was a child, especially naughty children, not to mention how annoying they are.

"I still can't accept it, my situation is quite special, and I don't have time to guide the child."

Shen Wuhuan refused again.

The young woman patted her daughter's back at this moment, and then Qiqi cried out loudly, and the bean-sized tears slid down her little face, making Xia Mengxue look shocked!

I'll go, what kind of piano do you learn with this ability, go learn acting, the future actress must be yours!

The young woman's movements are quite secretive, but she can't escape the eyes of Xia Mengxue who is squatting on the ground, but she can cry immediately after just two slaps, which is also a kind of ability.

A seven-year-old still knows how to use routines? It's really invincible.

She looked at the young woman who also looked sad, and said in her heart: "Sure enough, if there is a mother, there must be a daughter, and the acting skills of the two are really superb." ”

Go back and look at Shen Wuhuan again.

Hearing the child crying, Shen Wuhuan looked embarrassed at this time, but if you are more stubborn, I am afraid that no one can compare with Shen Wuhuan, anyway, you just cry, I will definitely not accept it.

Kiki is a child after all, and after crying for a while, the teacher hasn't let go, and she doesn't know what to do for a while, so she stopped crying and raised her little face to look at her mother.

The young woman's eyes purred, and she turned her head to ask Xia Mengxue, "You should be the owner of the store, right?" ”

"Well, yes, your child wants to learn the piano, did you buy the piano?" Xia Mengxue's eyes lit up and hurriedly sold.

The young woman hurriedly continued to ask, "There is a piano in the house, so I want to ask if there should be a piano lesson in your store, right?" ”

"Yes, yes..."Xia Mengxue suddenly understood what she meant.

She looked back at Shen Wuhuan.

The latter is still an afterthought.

"Okay, I'll leave the child to you, how much is a piano lesson?"

"Uh, 150 lessons, 40 minutes, we start classes every day, and there are no other students at the moment." Xia Mengxue saw that people really wanted to do it, and she also introduced the price very simply.

"Okay, then I'll buy a hundred class hours first, and there is no limit to the class time every day."

100 lessons... Are you crazy?

Xia Mengxue was sweating and said, "Well, there is no limit..."

"Okay, pay the money, you can swipe the card, right?" The young woman was already a little impatient.

After paying the money, Xia Mengxue asked with some curiosity: "Beauty, where did you hear about us here?" I just saw that you hadn't even seen Teacher Shen's appearance. ”

Most of the classical magazines are monthly, and those reporters don't sell them so quickly when they go back from interviews, so Xia Mengxue is very curious about how to get the young woman's information.

"My husband is the editor-in-chief of the publishing house, and recently mentioned Mr. Shen's name, so I came directly, our family Qiqi has been clamoring to learn piano, but there is no suitable teacher, I have been very worried."

Worried? You're all smiling...

Forget it, it's not me who is unlucky anyway.

Xia Mengxue looked at Shen Wuhuan again, showing pity.

After a few words of greeting, the mother and daughter were ready to leave, and before leaving, the young woman said that she would send Qiqi over early tomorrow morning, and Xia Mengxue did not refuse.

After seeing off the mother and daughter, they closed the door of the store and prepared to go back.

Sitting in the car, Shen Wuhuan asked, "Do you still teach students?" ”

"Nonsense, what can't be taught by children, I haven't played the piano for many years, and I'm still from a professional class." Xia Mengxue choked.

"I advise you to practice more, don't mistake people's children..."Shen Wuhuan said earnestly.

Xia Mengxue couldn't help it, and asked her, "Are you still in the mood to worry about others?" ”

"Uh, shouldn't I worry about you?" Shen Wuhuan blinked.

Xia Mengxue shook her head, "It's not that question, which piano do you think we use to learn the piano?" ”

"Those stand-ups at the door?" Shen Wuhuan said uncertainly.

", that's all for sale, customers come and see us using it, will they still buy it?"

“... Anyway, there are no guests, why worry about this? Shen Wuhuan muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Xia Mengxue asked with raised eyebrows.

"No, no, no, nothing." Shen Wuhuan waved his hand again and again, and asked again, "Which piano do you use to practice?" ”

"It's the one you use a lot." Xia Mengxue didn't bother to play dumb riddles with her anymore, and told her directly.

Shen Wuhuan's whole person was stunned.

"The piano?"

"In other words, when you were learning the piano, I couldn't practice?"

"How many hours did her mother buy?"

The three consecutive sentences of the question show Shen Wuhuan's vacillation.

"A hundred, judging by the way she looks, she probably has to use the store as a nursery..."

Seeing Shen Wuhuan's look of wanting to cry without tears, Xia Mengxue had to admire the young woman's strategy.