Chapter 64: Heavy Rain

"Do you want to eat?"

After sitting back in her place, Li Chuyan took out a bag of chocolates from her bag and handed it to Song Jianqiu.

"No, you don't! Thank you! Song Jianqiu shook his head and refused.

Li Chuyan didn't force it, she opened the package by herself, ate it, and while eating, she took out her mobile phone, plugged in the headphones, stuffed a headset into her ear, and handed the other earphone to Song Jianqiu, and asked, "Do you want to listen?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Don't use it, right? Song Jianqiu hesitated a little, people are so enthusiastic, and he refuses twice in a row, it seems a little bad?

"Su Qing's song, it's very good!"

Su Qing? Isn't it my aunt's daughter? She used to really like listening to Su Qing's songs, but now she is not very interested in listening to songs.

However, since it was someone else who invited you, it doesn't matter if you listen to it.

After hesitating for a moment, she nodded and said, "Okay! ”

"Hee-hee!" Li Chuyan laughed a few times, and without waiting for Song Jianqiu to take the headphones, she took the initiative to stuff them into her ears, and then said happily: "I finally found something you like!" ”

"......" Song Jianqiu was a little speechless, wanting to say something, but he felt that there was nothing to say, so in the end he didn't say anything, only put on the headphones again, and then heard a singing voice from inside: "...... I used to forget my face, I forgot everything in the world......"

It's the first time I've heard this song, and I can't help but ask, "Is this a new song?" ”

"Hmmm! It just came out last month! The name of the song is Forget the Words. Li Chuyan was humming along with the song, and when she heard Song Jianqiu's inquiry, she replied to her: "It's good, isn't it?" ”

"Hmm...... It's OK! ”

"Do you also like Su Qing's songs?"

"It's okay...... I used to listen to it occasionally. ”

"Which of Su Qing's songs do you like the most?"

"Probably...... Masks, right? ”

"Gee, I love this song too! Looks like I have the same taste as you! After Li Chuyan finished speaking, she continued: "I heard that your mother is a piano teacher at the South Bank Conservatory, so can you also play the piano?" ”

"So-so, will be a little."

"I'm so envious, I want to play the piano too!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Learning piano is tiring! Song Jianqiu felt that he should not touch his conscience when he said this.

"That's not as tired as the violin, is it? The piano is sitting, and the violin is standing! ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ If you sit on the piano for a long time, your butt will hurt! If you have to be more tired than this, Song Jianqiu can only answer like this.

"Hahaha! You're really kidding. ”

Song Jianqiu didn't know where he was joking with this, and looked at Li Chuyan speechlessly and leaned forward and backwards with a smile, and finally lay on top of her.

"What's wrong with the squad leader? Why are you smiling so happily? Li Chuyan's movement was also too big, which immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding students, and on the seats in front of and behind him, there were classmates leaning on the backrests to look this way.

"Hahaha! It's nothing! Li Chuyan laughed, waved her hand, and said: "I told Jianqiu that the violin should be played standing up, which is more tiring than playing the piano and sitting and playing, but Jianqiu said that if you play the piano for a long time, your butt will hurt!" Hahaha! ”

"Huhβ€”that's not funny, is it? If you sit for a long time practicing the piano, your butt will really hurt! One of the classmates who said this obviously also studied piano, so he had a deep understanding of Song Jianqiu's words.

"I think it's hard to play the guitar! Not only does my butt hurt after sitting for a long time, but my fingernails also hurt! Someone soon popped up and argued.

"You can also play the guitar standing up! Butt pain you don't know how to stand up? ”

"The saxophone is tired! Blowing makes your cheeks hurt! ”

"Dizi or Xiao is not the same?"

"I think ......"

This topic came together, and immediately attracted a circle of classmates around to speak, you say a word to me, counting, almost everyone knows a musical instrument, and Song Jianqiu can't help but sigh, the music atmosphere in Asan City is really strong.

Because most people know a musical instrument, so there is a common topic, everyone feels that they are tired of learning an instrument, arguing with each other, which makes the car very lively for a while, and Song Jianqiu, who caused this topic, was not completely left out, and occasionally someone would talk to her and ask her about some things on the piano.

said without a word, she suddenly sighed, this is youth! No matter what her mental age is, at least her current body is similar to everyone around her, so why not enjoy this great youth instead of being a maverick?

Perhaps, when she feels mature and stable, in the eyes of outsiders, she is just pretending, right? It's like a funny clown.

The reason is that she has never been able to get rid of everything in the past.

The bus travels along the national highway to the outskirts of the city, with rows of poplar trees on both sides of the road, and behind the poplars, you can see patches of rice paddies that stretch into the distance, connecting the rolling hills.

At this moment, the person sitting in the car suddenly felt that the light in the car was dim, and when he looked out the window, he saw a large thick dark cloud floating in the sky out of nowhere, followed by a strong wind, lightning and thunder, and a heavy rain poured down, blurring the vision.

"Ahh Bad luck! ”

"Why is it raining so suddenly?"

For a while, the students in the car were full of grief, and the original high-spirited camping activity turned out to be such a heavy rain before it reached the ground, which was inevitably very disappointing.

"What to do? Do you want to go back? ”

"Don't you? This has just come out! ”

"I think it's nice to camp in the rain!"

"Then you have to have a tent to shelter from the rain! It's not even up now! ”

In the midst of the noise, the male teacher sitting in the front of the car stood up and shouted, "Quiet! Be quiet! After shouting a few times in succession, the carriage fell silent, and Du Ba looked at the teacher to see what he said.

There are two teachers who came this time, a man and a woman, the man's surname is Wang, who is the head teacher of the third and fourth classes of junior high school, and the other female teacher's surname is Lin, who is a teacher who teaches music, and she came to help together.

"Students! Although the rain is heavy, it shouldn't be long, and we will be almost at the destination in the next minute, so we will go to the village to avoid the rain for the time being, and then go to the destination when the rain stops, how about it? Teacher Wang said.

"Good!"

I finally came out to play once, and everyone didn't want to be on the road, so they went home, so everyone had no opinion on this decision, and the answer was very neat and tidy.

After this interruption, the people around them were no longer interested in chatting about which instrument to learn more tired, and the students who had originally left their seats also returned to their positions, leaning their faces against the glass and looking out.

Li Chuyan was the same, looking at the hazy heavy rain outside the window, and sighed: "Alas, so unlucky! ”

"Well, it's a bit of bad luck!" Song Jianqiu also felt so, obviously before he came, there were no clouds in the sky, but when he left the city, it rained so heavily.