"Am I not talented enough? Now that I've learned the fingering, you can quickly teach me the kind of skill that suddenly adds the aura of the protagonist and instantly booms!"

But I secretly thought in my heart: If I could, I would rather learn more slowly.

"Okay, put all your hands on the black keys, first press all the fingers of one hand together, then switch to the other, press the left and right hands alternately, and play it again to listen."

Suspiciously, I put my hands on the black keys and pressed them indiscriminately according to the method she had taught.

Don't say it, it sounds quite rhythmic. If you listen from a distance, I don't think many people will be able to hear that this is a nonsense pop by a person with no foundation.

"Isn't it a good feeling?"

“Pe

fect!” I don't know why I also pulled up English, and I blurted it out, maybe the subconscious momentary skill worship is doing tricks!

However, this trick has no technical content, and it is easy for others to see through. I also have a trick to use your words, called high-end, atmospheric, high-grade universal chords, I don't know if you are interested in the master? ”

"Magnum chord, what the hell?"

"It's just that you can use it to accompany any song."

"Knock obediently. No wonder it's called a universal chord. Sister, is it hard to learn? ”

“Ve

y easy!”

“Yes，I do!”

"Next time! It's not early, and you haven't had dinner, have you?"

"Nope." It's strange to say, it was fine just now, but when I heard about eating, my belly growled.

"I heard that the newly opened Shaanxi dough rolling at the school gate tastes good, let's go, I'll invite you."

"That's a good feeling!" I snapped my fingers and said.

"Look at your little bit of interest. A dough roll will make you so happy!"

"Can you not be happy, I can count as seeing an alien today!"

"Hehe, why am I an alien?"

"A teacher who treats guests in the eyes of students, and a beautiful teacher. Isn't it an alien, I've heard of it but haven't seen it. ”

"Huh...... Oh, by the way, who was Han Daode you talked about before, and does it have anything to do with Han Haoran? ”

"My physical education teacher in the first year of junior high school, I don't know if it has anything to do with Han Haoran."

"I can't see it, you're quite affectionate, and the physical education teachers in the first year of junior high school are still in touch."

"Han Daodao, the people who have contact with him are not ordinary people, so as a group of people, I don't dare to have contact with him."

"Originally, it was a dispensable statement, but after you rendered it like this, I think I have to listen to it. Maybe that's the charm of language, no wonder everyone calls you Master!"

"Thank you! If this word gets out, it will be enough for me to blow it for a year. ”

"Not really!"

"Of course, as the saying goes, the mouth of eating people is short, and it is naturally a compliment to say good things, but it can't help but be praised by the person who is invited to eat, and it can't but be said to be an honor, and the person who invites you to eat is still a teacher."

"Isn't there a saying that if you have a threesome, you must have my teacher. In this way, the teacher is very ordinary!"

"Those who admit the three divisions are all great men, and only the many divisions will be accepted by the people. Although the truth is often in the hands of a few great men. But which of these truths is not drawn from the masses, but applied to the masses. If you can't take the public as your own supporters, then there is no such great man as him in this world. In the final analysis, great men are just representatives of the laity. So this society is a society of the laity. The laity not only kidnap social morality, but also trap the highest human cognition of the universe......"

"Say you're fat, you're still panting. When you catch your breath, hurry up and talk about Han Daodao! My ears are almost washed and thickened. ”

"In fact, because of his high consciousness, Han Daode was unanimously approved by everyone a few years ago, and he joined the queue to follow Marx."

"Follow Marx?"

"I've traveled west."

"Oh, how pathetic!"

Next, I told Zhu Liyue about Han Daode in detail - Han Daode was my physical education teacher and homeroom teacher in the first year of junior high school......

While I was talking to Zhu Liyue, my head was like a movie, and scenes from the past resurfaced - the first class meeting class of the first year of junior high school, he taught me to play basketball for the first time on the basketball court, and listened to his voice for the first time,...... His pale face, tangled brow, pained and helpless eyes as he was lifted into the ambulance......

"Hey, turn right. I'm sorry to bring up your sadness again. ”

"When it comes to Han Daodao, everyone feels that he deserves his crimes, and he can't live for his own crimes. But for me, it's more nostalgia and self-blame. Alas! The dead are gone, and now everything is in vain.

By the way, do you think that most people are an afterthought? ”

"Maybe, here, this is it."

Zhu Liyue and I squeezed into the door one after the other, and the store was not very antique decoration, which made me feel very immersed.

Back to the east is an L-shaped counter that forms a rectangular space with walls and wood-grain shelves for drinks and beverages.

The moire-trimmed menu on the wall behind the counter turns out to be not only rolling dough, but also stir-fried vegetables, soups, and noodles.

We ordered two fried dough dough and waited for a while before the table was empty, and after sitting down and waiting, two red rolls came on the scene after the big names had done their bidding.

"Sister, aren't you spicy?" I asked, pouting my lips hot. ”

"Is it spicy? Okay? How does it compare to what you've eaten before? Zhu Liyue said as she gulped down with relish, and from time to time she picked up the bowl and took a sip of the free hot and sour soup, as if the spoon was just an ornament in the bowl.

"It's okay, it's just a little spicy. I've never eaten rolling dough before, and I didn't expect it to be fried and eaten. ”

"No, I didn't expect it to be so meaningful for me to invite you to dinner casually, in that case, you can write a poem to commemorate it!"

"Sister, if you don't take such a bully, you still have to hand in your homework after eating?"

"If you can't write it, forget it, it seems that you, a great poet, are also in vain?"