"Students, the National Day is coming soon, and you must have experienced this kind of routine literary and artistic activities before, so if there are students who want to participate, come and tell me directly." At the class meeting as usual on Wednesday, the teacher said on stage.

"The literary committee members of our class, please stand up."

"In!" Jiang Wenxuan hurriedly interrupted his state of distraction.

"I'll leave the matter of this show to you."

"Understood." Jiang Wenxuan said calmly on the surface.

"You may be seated." After the teacher signaled to Jiang Wenxuan, he continued: "So if you want to have any opinions on the art show, please mention it to Jiang Wenxuan." ”

In fact, his heart was dripping blood.

After the class meeting, Jiang Wenxuan, who was obviously not very conspicuous in the class, was immediately surrounded.

"Jiang Wenxuan, let's choose Korean dance~"

"I think it's still a sketch..."

"Then it's better to push one person up and sing..."

The miscellaneous suggestions were flying, and gradually turned into a quarrel between everyone and ignored Jiang Wenxuan's existence.

"I didn't expect you to have a headache for this kind of thing." Zhang Yunying joked on the side.

The relationship between the two is not as awkward as before after the weekend, and they can finally get along as ordinary table mates.

"I hate this kind of troublesome thing the most." Jiang Wenxuan sighed helplessly.

"Wouldn't it be nice for you to go up and play a solo by yourself?" Zhang Yunying felt that things were still very easy to solve.

"I don't want to think about the bad old days when no one wanted to go on stage and let me rush on the spot at the last minute." Jiang Wenxuan remembered the previous things, which was a little laughable.

"Alas~" Zhang Yunying looked at Jiang Wenxuan with an unlucky look and felt a little funny.

"By the way, doesn't Xiao Xuan know how to play the violin?" Li Jiayan suddenly made a "blockbuster" speech in the crowd.

Jiang Wenxuan felt that things were not quite right, and was about to step forward to change the topic.

"In this way, Yun Ying's piano is also very good." Ning Su added on the side.

"Then it would be nice for the two of them to play together!" The girl on the side said more.

"No! Absolutely not! Jiang Wenxuan and Zhang Yunying shouted at the same time.

"Don't be that big of a disagreement between you two." Teacher Zou came in through the back door of the class at some point.

"I learned about the situation of the two of you when I visited your home, and I think it's a good match." The teacher said to herself.

"Her Royal Highness the princess is elegantly playing the piano on the stage, and the knight is playing the piano on the side to set off the beauty of the princess, wow~~~!" Several in the class let out a bad laugh.

How can I become a foil, Jiang Wenxuan complained in his heart.

On the side, he said, "Her Royal Highness the Princess" was still joking with others.

"Then it's decided, and I'll leave it up to the two of you as to what song to choose." The teacher waved his hand and was about to leave.

"But Mr. Zou..." Jiang Wenxuan was about to make a weak rebuttal.

"No opinions." The teacher turned around and stared at Jiang Wenxuan with vicious eyes.

The "knight" immediately fell silent.

"I promised to go on stage with you, why didn't you say anything." Zhang Yunying whispered.

"Hey, why are you back on the old path." Jiang Wenxuan didn't seem to hear Zhang Yunying's words.

"Hmph~" Zhang Yunying looked at the boy's unproductive appearance and said speechlessly.

By noon, Jiang Wenxuan was about to find a place to spend his time.

"Ahead, stop for me!" Zhang Yunying shouted behind him.

"Ahh Why am I always bad at him! Zhang Yunying criticized herself in her heart. Forget it, I don't need to decorate in front of him anyway. ”

Zhang Yunying shook her hair casually, and the young man in front of her turned around.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Wenxuan put on an innocent expression.

"What do you say? Of course, it is still up to you to decide what you want to perform. Zhang Yunying said with her hands on her hips.

"Ah, yes." Jiang Wenxuan pondered, "Then finish it here?" ”

"Of course, I don't want to accompany you in the corridor and be watched by others for a noon." Zhang Yunying turned her head and walked over, and Jiang Wenxuan followed.

The dust raised in the large room was particularly clear in the sunlight, and the corner of the second floor of the library was still unoccupied.

Zhang Yunying took the lead in sitting down.

"Now, what do you think is a good song for this kind of show?" Asked directly without embellishment.

Jiang Wenxuan casually wiped a small layer of dust on the bookshelf and flicked it off with his fingers.

"Wouldn't it be nice to use the canon, it's simple, and the two of us can do it quickly." Jiang Wenxuan said.

"Hmph~ I think we can use something else, Canon and they're tired of hearing it." Zhang Yunying said arrogantly.

"It's too..."

After half noon, Jiang Wenxuan kept making suggestions, but they were all vetoed by Zhang Yunying.

"What kind of song should I choose~" Zhang Yunying said on the table in a tone similar to coquettishness.

"That's not up to you." Jiang Wenxuan was already half-dead and collapsed on the chair.

"Oh yes!" Zhang Yunying bounced up from the table, "Then choose the swan!" ”

"Isn't that for cello accompaniment?" Jiang Wenxuan said angrily.

"That's not a problem, as long as I play the lead and you accompaniment, wouldn't it?" Zhang Yunying said as a matter of course.

"Then you really became a solo Snow White~" Jiang Wenxuan joked with a smile.

"That's enough." Zhang Yunying twisted her swan-neck-like slender neck to the side.

On the way back, Jiang Wenxuan couldn't find a topic to talk about, so the two walked back.

Two girls from other classes passed by, and they didn't know whether they were discussing intentionally or unintentionally.

"Do you know that Zhang Yunying in the third class? It is said that she is a rich lady who attracts boys casually. ”

"Hey—it's disgusting that we still have people like this in our school." The other girl chimed in, with an annoying look on her face.

Jiang Wenxuan looked at Zhang Yunying, who was walking with her head slightly bowed beside her, and the expression on her face suddenly looked lonely, and the girl's eyes wandered.

didn't mention it, Jiang Wenxuan pretended not to hear it all the way and accompanied the girl back to class.

In the next whole day, even in the communication with friends, Zhang Yunying seemed a little absent-minded.

Approaching the end of school, Jiang Wenxuan sorted out the books and was about to leave, but Zhang Yunying was halfway through sorting but suddenly stared at the desk in front of her.

Jiang Wenxuan suddenly patted Zhang Yunying's shoulder, and the girl screamed in fright, turning her head to Jiang Wenxuan with a twisted expression of "what are you doing".

"I'll bring the piano tomorrow." After Jiang Wenxuan finished speaking, he walked away, and Li Jiayan and Shen Lexin had been waiting for a long time at the door.

"What a handsome pretend." Zhang Yunying's face flushed slightly.

The next day, many people in the class rushed to see Jiang Wenxuan's piano, and Jiang Wenxuan, who was surrounded by groups as soon as class ended, only had time to say to Zhang Yunying, "See you in the music classroom at noon." The two didn't talk any more.

Zhang Yunying walked on the campus in the afternoon, the osmanthus flowers slowly sprinkled on the hot stone slabs and rolled up aggrievedly, the weather was slowly getting cooler, and there were more men and women walking in the school.

As soon as I walked to the window of the music classroom, the melodious sound of the piano came from inside, and Jiang Wenxuan's playing posture was reflected on the glass window.

Zhang Yunying quietly walked to the window and stood at an angle that she thought she would not be discovered.

After about a minute or two, the sound of the piano ended in a low double note, and Zhang Yunying was about to glance into the window.

"Kuang" The window was opened by a pair of slender hands, and Jiang Wenxuan's face poked out of the classroom.

"What are you looking at, beauty~" Jiang Wenxuan smiled at the frightened Zhang Yunying.

"I just happened to be listening at the door for a while! Nothing else..." The seamless girl who thought she was hiding said incoherently.

"Hurry up, just a little time at noon." Jiang Wenxuan closed the window.

Zhang Yunying entered from the main entrance angrily, "Then let's start quickly!" The voice echoed in the classroom, and Jiang Wenxuan responded to the girl's tantrum command with a smile.

"I didn't expect your level to be okay." Zhang Yunying wrote in her notebook and pushed the notebook to Jiang Wenxuan.

During the Chinese class, the deputy class leader took the lead in making small movements.

Jiang Wenxuan took it with some surprise.

"Of course, I've been in the orchestra anyway." Jiang Wenxuan also drew a grimace by the way.

The two of you, you and I, passed each other sentence by sentence.

"Jiang Wenxuan, stand up for me, why are you smirking in class?" Teacher Zou said, "Come to the office after class." ”

When Jiang Wenxuan sat down, he had a faceless look on his back and a black pot, and Zhang Yunying covered her mouth and smiled quietly on the side.

Looking at the girl's smile, Jiang Wenxuan was also helpless and couldn't get angry, and drew a big bitter face on the notebook.

Thursday's club class was not at all attractive to Jiang Wenxuan, who wandered between the clubs, but was unfortunately caught by the patrolling teacher and forced to walk to the classroom of the literature department.

Jiang Wenxuan knocked on the door twice and entered the classroom directly.

"Jiang Wenxuan is late." Xu Muqing announced with Erlang's legs crossed in his position. "In the future, all the documents and reports of the society will be handed over to you to write."

"When was this a rule?" Jiang Wenxuan said speechlessly.

"Just when you walked in the door." Xu Muqing looked at the book in his hand and said with a smile.

"Isn't that an abuse of power, minister?" Jiang Wenxuan defended himself.

"Are you going to rebel against me, then?" Xu Muqing looked at Jiang Wenxuan teasingly.

"Don't dare, don't dare." Jiang Wenxuan didn't plan to cause more trouble for himself, and he made compromises.

"Oh yes, you don't need to use the club before the National Day." Xu Muqing looked at Jiang Wenxuan, who was about to sit down, and said.

Jiang Wenxuan also found that there was no Zhang Yunying in the classroom.

Stuffing the chair back in, Jiang Wenxuan walked towards the door.

"She's waiting for you in the music classroom~" Xu Muqing said to Jiang Wenxuan, who was about to close the door.

"Is this good, senior sister..." Lin Qing whispered to Xu Muqing, "It's not good to give all the documents to classmate Jiang~"

"Does it matter~ After all, he promised it himself." Xu Muqing said indifferently.

Jiang Wenxuan could find the music classroom by listening to the sound of the piano, Zhang Yunying did not close the door of the classroom tightly, and the girl's body was constantly swinging in front of the piano due to the performance through the gap.

Jiang Wenxuan suddenly wanted to play a prank again, and quietly pushed the door open, taking advantage of Zhang Yunying's lack of notice and walking behind her, intending to scare her.

Zhang Yunying suddenly felt that there was a bad evil aura behind her, and waved her hand directly back.

"Smack!" Crisply let out the applause, Jiang Wenxuan, who had just half-squatted, couldn't control his balance and fell to the floor.

Zhang Yunying covered her mouth in surprise and was frightened: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

Jiang Wenxuan covered his half-flushed face and complained: "A woman's terrible sixth sense! ”

"Are you trying to do something bad to me?" After seeing the "culprit", Zhang Yunying asked angrily.

"Alas, because of your natural instincts, I thought I could see you look so frightened." Jiang Wenxuan sat cross-legged on the floor and pretended to be pitiful.

"Hmph~ Then I'll forgive you this time, just this once! There will be no next time! Zhang Yunying put out the shelf and sat back in front of the piano.

Jiang Wenxuan took out the piano and wiped it.

"Then don't listen to other people's nonsense next time~" Jiang Wenxuan smiled and put the piano around his neck.

"You have to take care of it!" Zhang Yunying replied arrogantly, and a tempting flush appeared on her face.

The melodious melody sounded in the fingertips of the two.