Music is a magical thing, it can calm the restless heart, and it can also make the humble soul more confident. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoYang Fan likes English songs very much, and his favorite style is country music. Yang Fan felt that that kind of clean voice could go straight to the depths of his soul.

The cover of this magazine is a girl, tall and wearing jeans, and her blonde hair is like satin, although you can't touch it, you can feel the silky feel. Her eyes weren't big, but they exuded a very innocent face that was disproportionately charming.

Yang Fan looked at this cover and was fascinated, he couldn't wait to open the magazine, wanting to see how the magazine would introduce such a goddess character.

Yang Fan's English is not very good, and the article is very difficult to read. He stumbled and understood the approximate situation. The girl is a new singer who also sings about the countryside.

Yang Fan took out his mobile phone and wrote down the girl's name. He wanted to look for her albums in CD stores when he went to the city on weekends.

“T-A-Y……”

Yang Fan was afraid that he had made a mistake, so he read the letters and typed at the same time.

“T-A-Y-L-O-R，S-W-I-F-T-I-E，TaylorSwift！”

Yang Fan stared at the girl standing aside with wide eyes: "Ah, it's you!" ”

It was Xu Yujie who spoke, she pulled out the stool beside Yang Fan, and then sat down: "I see that you remember her name, why do you like her too?" ”

Yang Fan wanted to say that he remembered it because he thought Swift was good-looking.

"I love country music, and I happened to see this introduction, so I wanted to hear it." Yang Fan said a word that was not very contrary to his will, and he handed the magazine to Xu Yujie.

"I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed." Xu Yujie took the magazine and read it.

"What's wrong?" Yang Fan guessed that this newcomer might not sing well.

"Because she hasn't released an album yet." Xu Yujie said as she handed the magazine to Yang Fan and pointed to one of the paragraphs.

Yang Fan even guessed and knew the meaning of this passage. It turns out that Taylor Swift has only released a single once, and a new album is still in the pipeline.

"Hey, I saved a lot of money, too." Yang Fan was a little disappointed.

"Not necessarily, if you want, I can get you a copy when she releases an album."

In fact, for Yang Fan now, whether he can hear Taylor Swift's songs is not so important, because he can sit face-to-face with Xu Yujie and have something to talk about, which is more precious to him than anything else.

"Is that okay?"

"Yes, my brother-in-law has a classmate in the United States, so it's not a big problem."

"How embarrassing is this to give me such a big gift."

Yang Fan's words made Xu Yujie very embarrassed, because she never said that she would send her at all. At this time, Xu Yujie secretly scolded Yang Fan in her heart: "It's really cunning!" ”

"Actually, it's not ......."

"Then I'll treat you to a meal, and it can be regarded as a personal favor for you!" Yang Fan felt that it was useless, since people were willing to give him a gift, he should return the favor.

But Yang Fan never expected that Xu Yujie was thinking at this time: "Sure enough, he is an old fox, and he is very good at picking up girls." ”

"There's no need to be so polite, by the way, I still have some things, so I'll borrow two magazines and leave." Xu Yujie was afraid that the more she talked, the deeper she would fall, and she wanted to flee quickly.

"Wait a minute!" Yang Fan stopped her, "Then when the time comes, how can you give it to me?" ”

Yang Fan took out a pen and wrote down his phone number in his notebook: "I know you girls care about privacy very much, you can just call me when the time comes, even if it's a landline in the dormitory." ”

Yang Fan said as he tore off the paper.

"I'm really looking forward to her album, get rid of it!" Yang Fan clasped his hands together and handed the note to Xu Yujie.

Xu Yujie took the note and stayed for a moment.

"Okay, get in touch again!" Then he picked up two random magazines from the shelves and left the lending room.

After chatting with Xu Yujie for a while, Yang Fan was in a good mood, and he felt that it was not very difficult to read English magazines that he could not usually understand.

It wasn't until the noon sun shone through the window on the magazine, and the sunlight reflected by the color pages pierced Yang Fan a little clearly, and then he remembered if it was time for lunch.

Yang Fan wanted to take out his mobile phone and check the time, but there was an unread text message on the phone.

Yang Fan hadn't received a text message for a long time, and he opened it with a hint of curiosity.

"Yang Fan?"

The message was received half an hour ago, and Yang Fan didn't notice it because he put his phone on silent.

Yang Fan replied: "Are you?" Yang Fan didn't know if the other side would come back after so long.

"Xu Yujie. Oh yes, I thought you were going to use a fake number. "Behind the text is an expression made of symbols, which looks very quirky.

Yang Fan thought about it and saved Xu Yujie's number, and the name was Xiao Weiwei.

For Yang Fan, there is really no problem that cannot be solved with one meal. While eating, Yang Fan suddenly thought of a few solutions to the problem. He felt that in the current situation, it was impossible to let him drop out of school, and the family worked hard to let him go to school, if his father knew that he dropped out of school to play ball, he would be half angry.

But he didn't want to lose this rare opportunity to play. He felt that he should discuss with Coach Zheng first and let himself play first, and when he had to choose one of the two, he chose to go to school first. Then study hard, try to complete all the credits in two and a half years, and then go to play.

Yang Fan felt that his plan was simply perfect, and more importantly, this plan bypassed Feng Liya and did not ask anyone for help.

"Study hard and make progress every day." There is only this sentence in Yang Fan's mind now.

Yang Fan didn't dare to call Coach Zheng to say what he thought, so he compiled what he wanted to say into a long text message and sent it over. After sending it, I stuffed my phone into my backpack, looking like what do you like, Lao Tzu is this kind of person's attitude, and returned to the dormitory in a dashing manner.

Zhou Xiaochuan was not in the dormitory, and I heard from the other two people that since Yang Fan went to play, now the dormitory is basically the two of them, and Zhou Xiaochuan has disappeared except for coming back to sleep at night.

Yang Fan didn't even need to call to ask to know what Zhou Xiaochuan was doing, but out of politeness, but even more out of curiosity. Yang Fan still made a call to Zhou Xiaochuan.

"Brother Chuan, I can't see you in the dormitory!" After the phone was connected, Yang Fan came up with ill-intentioned concern, "Do you need my help with anything?" ”

"Don't mention it, learn your driver's license, I'm waiting here at noon to practice driving!" Zhou Xiaochuan complained over there, from how dark the driving school was, how the instructor was pitted, to how broken the car was, describing it vividly.

"Hey! Don't talk about it, it's time for me to touch two handfuls! ”

"Oh, then you practice hard, Feng Liya's family lacks a reliable ...... like you." Before Yang Fan could speak, Zhou Xiaochuan had already hung up the phone.