Chapter 193: Before the Celebration Party (3)

At 10:55 p.m., the clerk of Jumei Coffee walked to the seat where Yang Zhenning was again.

He said apologetically: "Miss, I'm sorry, we're getting ready to get off work, and you probably won't be here if you have to wait for someone." ”

Yang Zhenning glanced at the coffee shop where there was no customer except herself, and stood up in disappointment.

"It's my fault that I'm delaying you from work."

She walked to the counter with her bag in her hand, settled the bill, and walked out of the coffee shop with heavy steps.

The cold wind at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night in winter, mixed with the sporadic winter rain, made her shiver.

She stood on the side of the road waiting for the bus with a pair of high heels and a bag in her hand.

The site had just been constructed a while ago, and there were very few taxis passing by, so she had to walk around a corner about a kilometre away to get a taxi.

Yang Zhenning wrapped the khaki long coat on her body and couldn't help but speed up her pace.

She craned her neck, lowered her head and only looked at the ground within a meter of her feet, not unaware of Gu Xun standing about a hundred meters in front of her.

When the others were almost walking over, Gu Xuncai pretended to be apologetic and greeted him.

"I'm sorry for being late for something temporarily, so Miss Yang has been waiting for a long time."

Yang Zhenning looked up suddenly, and saw Gu Xun standing beside her with a smile on his face, wearing a thick coat.

There is also a scarf around his neck, like a warm baby's image.

"Gu Xun?"

She wanted to ask why you were here now, but she couldn't.

"No, it's okay, I'll just say, no one answered your phone call, thinking that you must be busy with something temporary. Why don't we find a place to sit? ”

Gu Xun sneered in his heart, he couldn't imagine that he was really small for this woman, and he could bear it so much.

Then don't blame him for being polite.

"You're right, I'm delayed, and it's so late today, and the shops around here are almost closed. Why don't we make an appointment another day? ”

The smile on the corner of Yang Zhenning's mouth suddenly stiffened, and the cold wind blew her mouth and felt that her hungry mouth was about to freeze.

But this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if she agrees to Gu Xun to make an appointment another day, what if Gu Xun doesn't have time?

So, Yang Zhenning gritted her teeth and endured the cold and said, "It's okay, I just don't know why Senior Gu called me so late, right?" ”

"Oh, doesn't that remember that you called me in the morning and I didn't get it? I just thought maybe you had something urgent to find me. ”

Gu Xun deliberately gave her a chance to beg him, thinking about whether Yang Zhenning would take advantage of it.

Sure enough, after hearing Gu Xun say this, Yang Zhenning finally took off a layer of disguise.

His face was melancholy, and there was a strong sense of powerlessness in his tone: "That's the case, I called Senior Gu and I really wanted to ask Senior Gu for help......

Gu Xun saw her take the bait, and his heart was very happy.

In addition to a very popular song that came to mind: "Blow, blow, blow, my pride is indulgent, blow and blow can't destroy my pure garden...... Why is the wind more ruthless, the more my heart ......"

"Oh? Tell me about it. ”

In the next five minutes, Yang Zhenning stood on the side of the empty road in winter, and told Gu Xun about the interview about the anniversary of Jingnan University in the biting cold wind.

Over the years, Kyongnam University has cultivated countless talents in various industries for the country.

Among them, the Department of Finance, the Department of Management, and the Department of Physics and several other popular departments are all talents that major industries are vying for.

Then there is the founder of Jingnan University, who is Gu Xun's uncle, who is currently the old man of the Gu family.

Gu Jinnan's grandfather, a business wizard who dominated the party when he was young.

"Oh? It turned out to be for this. ”

"Yes, yes, as a professor at Jingnan University, there must be a way to help me, right? Yes...... Sneeze"

This night, Gu Xun successfully tossed Yang Zhenning to catch a cold.

The sneezes are sneezed one after another, and the snot in the nostrils will flow out from time to time like water.

"This ...... That's true, but you also know that the school has school rules, and I don't say it alone.

But don't worry, I'll help you ask when I go to school tomorrow. If it succeeds, you say yes. ”

Yang Zhenning covered her nose with a tissue and nodded awkwardly: "Yes, yes." ”

"Then let's do it first, it's so late, I should go back and rest."

"Oh, okay, goodbye Senior Gu."

Gu Xun smiled and nodded, then turned around and showed a hint of success at the corner of his mouth.

After walking far away, you can still hear Yang Zhenning sneezing.

On this big night, he was shivering from the cold, let alone Yang Zhenning.

But it was a good feeling that made her miserable.

Early the next morning, Mu Shaoyao walked into the classroom of the small class with a face full of smiles.

"Good morning, children."

"Hello Peony Teacher."

Most of the students in the Nursery class are about two and a half years old, and the youngest of them is just two years old. The older ones are about two years and ten months old.

"Today, Teacher Peony is going to hand over a new children's song to everyone, do you want to learn it?"

"Yes!"

The classroom instantly resounded with the innocent voices of children.

Mu Shaoyao smiled and picked up the children's rhyme drawing book that had been prepared a long time ago.

I walked to the blackboard and wrote the nursery rhyme on the blackboard in the form of musical notes.

Then I started teaching from musical notes, and the children were very receptive to new things.

In less than ten minutes, she could basically read the notes she had written on the blackboard.

"Very good, will you listen to the teacher sing it again?"

The students were very cooperative, and the classroom, which was noisy just now, immediately became unusually quiet.

Mu Shaoyao glanced at the children who were sitting in the front row, and a big smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Little mouse, go to the lampstand, steal oil to eat, can't get down, meow meow cat is coming, grunt and roll down......"

The lyrics are very short, only a few lines, but after Mu Peony's singing and performance, they are very vivid and lively.

"Teacher Peony, why do rats steal oil and drink it? Can oil really be drunk? ”

After listening to her singing, some children asked their own questions, and other children seemed to be very curious about this question.

So Mu Peony carefully told the folk tale about the little mouse stealing oil and eating it.

"First of all, the oil in the oil stolen by this rat is not the industrial oil we see in our current life, so what is industrial oil?"

Mu Shaoyao paused deliberately, looking at the little faces in the classroom full of curiosity about unknown things.

He said in a deep voice: "How do you children come home from school?" ”

"My dad drove to pick me up."

"Me too, but mine is my mom's car."

“……”

Many children, you say a word to me, and when you arrive at Yu Yu and Luo Yinuo, the style of painting suddenly changes.

"I have a lot of people coming to pick me up, sometimes uncles, sometimes aunts......"

Luo Yinuo wrinkled his little face and whispered: "I, I also have a lot of people to pick up." ”

It's just that there is no mother among those people, she has never seen her mother, and her father said that her mother has gone far away, and it will be a long, long time to come back.

"Actually, no matter who picks up the children, they all have a common point, and that is to drive a car, right?"

"Yes!"

"Therefore, the oil used in this car is called industrial oil, and there are many cruise ships, buses, and even subways and trains that we usually see are also industrial oil."

Looking at the faces that seemed to understand or not, Mu Shaoyao chuckled.

"And the oil that the mouse stole the oil in the teacher's song is edible oil, for example, the oil we use when we grow and cook at home is the use of oil. A long time ago, our country's economy was not as developed as it is now, and at that time there was no electricity at home. The only tool used for lighting in every household was an oil lamp.

The clever predecessors made wicks out of cotton thread, and then used some oil made from animal fat to be used as fuel for lighting. That's why rats at that time were so fond of stealing oil from oil lamps to drink......"

The course went smoothly and a lesson ended quickly.

Before the end of class, Mu Shaoyao walked to Yu Yao's side, he pulled the corner of her clothes with his hand, and motioned Mu Shaoyao to bend down.

She squatted down in understanding, and saw Yu Yu saying in her ear: "Sister Peony, you are very beautiful today." ”

Mu Shaoyao couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand and touched his little head with pity: "Our children's mouths, are they smeared with honey today?" ”

"It's not, what I said is true, Sister Peony has little stars in her eyes today, the bulingbuling kind."

Mu Shaoyao glanced at Yu Yu in surprise, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became even brighter.

"You can say bulingbuling, it's so powerful."

"Sister Peony, are you with Uncle Gu?"

The sudden entry of a sentence frightened Mu Shaoyao almost lost her mind, and it took her a long time to look at her in a daze.

"You, how do you know?"

This little guy is amazing, he is only a few years old, how can he know everything.

"Hee-hee, I won't tell you."

After saying that, he ran out of the classroom, probably to play with the children in the class.

The anniversary of Jingnan University is tomorrow night, and Mu Shaoyao promised Senior Gu Xun to participate.

But when she thought that she didn't have clothes suitable for wearing, Mu Shaoyao's whole person was not good.

She sat in the kindergarten teacher's office and began to struggle with what she would wear tomorrow.

For a long time, she didn't come up with it, she used to go to school when she went to school, and she came to kindergarten after graduation.

The clothes she usually wears are also casual and comfortable, and she rarely goes out with friends.

I didn't have much to prepare for formal occasions.

The clothes I wore last time when I pretended to be Ye Chengfeng's girlfriend were specially bought by Ye Chengfeng.

Although the dress became hers later, it was summer at that time, and now it is winter, and she can't wear it.

Mu Shaoyao thought that after school in the afternoon, she would go to the mall to buy a set of clothes, at least she couldn't embarrass Senior Gu Xun.

In the sophomore and third classes of Jingnan University, the originally quiet self-study class was occupied by the teaching assistant teacher and changed to a rehearsal for the school celebration program.

There are three programs in one class, and the song that Zhou Ying, the representative of the music class, signed up for is an Internet popular song.

Popular in major video software, listen to the music charts of song apps.

She has a sweet voice, and the only thing she lacks is that she doesn't sing the hurt that comes from singing......

At the end of a song, there was still thunderous applause.

The second program is still singing, a boy who looks like a humble man, singing "Retreat" by Jay Chou.

"The yellowed diary in the drawer squeezes out the memories, and the smile is summer, you and I are in the past...... I know that you and I are not wrong, but I forgot how to step back, and I swore and gave a promise, and it was all thrown into vain by time......"

Not to mention, the boy stood on the podium with squinting eyes, if the lights in the classroom were dim, he would really look a little like Dong Chou.

Especially the several female fans of Dong Chou in the class, they opened their mouths exaggeratedly and almost screamed.

"Oh my God, I didn't find him singing so well before."

"Yes, yes, especially if he sings my Dong Chou's song, what should I do? Love, love. ”

Su Wan and Gu Jinnan sat together, the two of them held hands, and there was a smile in their eyes.

The atmosphere in this class is obviously much better than the atmosphere in the classroom in her freshman year when she first came to Jingnan University.

The students are united and friendly, and even the teachers of each subject are very friendly.

After the performances of the first two shows, the students in the class began to heckle.

"Su Wan, don't be stunned, and Gu Jinnan, don't think that if you are in a wheelchair, it will be different, ah, your show has not been rehearsed yet."

Some boys made a fuss, and everyone else followed suit.

Su Wan glanced at Gu Jinnan with a smile, and saw that he was also helpless, so he slowly stood up.

They didn't deliberately rehearse any show, Gu Jinnan found that Su Wan played the piano well, so he decided to play a second-hand game.

So I practiced at home a few times a while ago, and unexpectedly the two cooperated very tacitly.

Both in terms of speed and pitch, they are very tacit.

"You have also sung the song, but we can't sing it too, and besides, I am incomplete in five notes. So Gu Jinnan and I planned to play the piano casually, just meaning. ”

She joked in the most casual voice, and the classmates looked at her with the eyes of my contempt for you.

"You see if I can pierce you."

There are too many living treasures in the class, and as soon as these words came out, even the teaching assistant teachers laughed.

However, Gu Jinnan turned his wheelchair and came to Su Wan's side, looked at the classmates and teachers in the classroom and said: "Guan Guan is just joking with everyone, but the program we prepared is indeed playing the piano, as for the rehearsal, it seems that there is no way to achieve it at present, but please rest assured." ”

After the self-study class, Su Wan received a call from Susan.

On the phone, Susan's proud, as always, voice came: "Guanguan, don't forget tomorrow's show, oh yes, I'm ready for clothes and shoes, you remember not to be late." ”

"Don't worry, even if you're late, I won't be late, and ah, I advise you to go home and practice the piano well, but don't accidentally play the wrong note tomorrow and make everyone laugh."