040? Yo, it's still a cold little brother!

After the piano lesson, Teacher Song walked to Jun Qing's side with a smile and put a shiny key on her desk.

"This is the key to the school's piano practice room, I specially applied for you, you can go to the practice room to practice during this time!"

After the principal "talked" with her alone yesterday, Teacher Song realized that this must be a big deal, and took the initiative to curry favor in order to save the situation.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Jun is secretly happy under his lightheart.

I was worried that I had no place to practice, but someone sent it to the door, God helped me!

"You're welcome!" Teacher Song smiled and patted her on the shoulder, with a kind teacher's face, "If you need anything in the future, just ask, the teacher will definitely do his best to help you." ”

Knowing that the other party's attitude has changed, it is entirely because he has been reprimanded by the principal, Jun despises it and does not say anything, and smiles simply sweetly.

Shen Ruolan, who was cleaning up the music score next to him, became more and more jealous in his heart.

Seeing Teacher Song walk out of the classroom, Shen Ruolan quickened his pace to catch up, "Teacher Song, are you ...... Why are you so flattering to Jun Qing? ”

Yesterday I was scolded, Teacher Song was wronged in her heart, this one still hit the gun, Teacher Song naturally won't give her a good face.

"Flatter, why should I please Jun Qing?" Teacher Song stopped and looked at her unhappily, "I just hope that she can perform better and win glory for the school, Ruolan, you should practice more when you have time, don't think nonsense all day long, Teacher Song is not a person who is attached to Qu Yan!" ”

Shen Ruolan was powerless to refute, and he became more and more angry and hated Jun Qing in his heart.

Jun Qing happened to come out with a schoolbag on his back, and he couldn't help but hear everything in his ears.

Sure enough, it is still beneficial to keep Teacher Song!

Not only will he take the initiative to please her, but he can also help bite people.

Shen Ruolan snorted coldly, "Jun Qing, don't be complacent!" ”

"People are in good spirits at happy events, why am I upset?" Jun shook the car key hooked on his finger lightly, and strode past Shen Ruolan, "I heard that the piano in the practice room is a multi-million Steinway, I'll try it too!" ”

In fact, the piano at her home is better than this one, but it is just deliberately angry.

Going upstairs to the piano practice room, Jun raised his hand lightly and inserted the key into the lock hole to open the door, and just pushed the door open a crack, the sound of the guitar and the clear male voice came out of the door.

“……

I'm afraid that feelings are like a tide

Far from the fortress of my dreams

A person has insomnia

……”

Jun looked at the direction where the voice came from.

On the south wall of the piano practice room, the boy leaned against the wall with his long legs crossed, holding an acoustic guitar in his hand, and his slender fingers were playing the piano.

The simple black T-shirt and jeans, the fine black hair is dyed with a layer of blue halo by the light on the top of the head, and under the hair is a face that is enough to make the girls scream.

The dark eyes, mysterious and focused, flashed with light.

With the memory of the traverser, Jun Qing recognized the identity of the boy - another school grass of the Conservatory, the "Kaolin Flower" who majored in cello in the orchestra department, Leng Mo.

Cellist playing guitar?

It's kind of interesting!

Leaning against the door, Jun listened quietly.

The boy's timbre is pure and the pitch is excellent, but he has not received professional vocal training when he hears it, and he has some difficulty singing in the treble part......

The appearance and temperament are outstanding, and the tone is also good.

If you let her femdom femdom......

It's definitely going to be red!

No!

Red!

After listening to the boy play the last last note, Jun raised his hands lightly and patted it gently.

Leng Mo grabbed the guitar and raised her face in surprise, and her deep Danfeng eyes fell coldly on her face.

"Get out!"

Yo, it's still a cold little brother!

……

……

Note: The song played and sung by the little brother Leng Mo is "Insomnia in the World".

Because it is a sixth-anniversary text, I will deliberately use some used surnames in the article to pay tribute to the former male gods.