Chapter 85 (2000 words) Why did you grab Shen Qian's piano spot?
"Why didn't you report me?"
Shen Qianzi put her hands in her pockets and shrugged her shoulders, "There is no evidence." β
The two men had very strict mouths.
And Yan Jingjing is obviously a veteran, she does things without leaving a trace, and it is difficult to catch her little tail.
If Shen Qianzi really wanted to catch it, she could actually catch it, but she kept Yan Jingjing for other purposes.
Yan Jingjing's eyes became darker and darker, and she returned to the class in despair, seeing Shen Qian surrounded by stars and moons.
"Shen Qian, you are the finale of the Mid-Autumn Festival again, right?"
Shen Qian's voice is delicate and soft, and her beautiful face has a shallow smile, which is easy to make people feel good.
"I only signed up, and in the end I don't know!"
"You play the piano so well, do you want to go to the conservatory of music in the future?"
"I want to study at the Royal Academy of Music, and if I'm lucky, I hope I can get to know Maestro Nia and talk to him."
"You're so good, you're sure you can."
Yan Jingjing listened to the rainbow farts of those people, and disdainful in her heart, but she still walked over with a smile, "Is Shen Qian still reporting the piano this year?" β
"That's right!"
"Then you have a competitor, when I first went to the office to find an English teacher, I heard Shen Qianzi say that he wanted to sign up for a piano performance."
Before Shen Qian could speak, the licking dogs around her sneered strangely.
"Shen Qianzi signed up for a piano performance, I heard it right, right?"
Yan Jingjing spread her hands, "I also hope I heard it wrong, but no, she really went to Kong Le to sign up." β
"Even Mai Ka, she really doesn't have any self-knowledge at all."
"Shen Qian, you played well with Shen Qianzi before, can she play the piano?"
Shen Qian thought for a while before saying, "Qianzi's family background is average, and she shouldn't be able to learn such a money-burning instrument as the piano." β
When Shen Xiong and Jing Yan were not divorced, Shen Qianzi had studied the piano for a while, but she was still very young at that time, and she never touched the piano again.
She has only been picked up by Gu Mo for a year, and she is silent, doesn't like to talk, and won't take the initiative to learn piano from Gu Mo.
So she was very sure that Shen Qianzi had already forgotten almost all the knowledge she learned when she was a child.
Someone said disdainfully, "I really don't know where she got the courage to always do things that are beyond her power and humiliating herself." β
Shen Qian's eyes swept to the slender and upright figure that walked into the classroom, her eyes moved, and she said softly, "The reason why Qianzi signed up for the piano performance should be because she wants to play it to the person she likes!" β
"It won't be for Yan Ting, I suddenly feel a little sorry for him."
Yan Ting glanced at Shen Qian, walked towards her, and happened to hear a few people talking.
"What to bomb me?"
"Nothing."
"Nothing."
Several people dispersed one after another, and when they left, they all looked at Yan Ting with sympathetic eyes.
Yan Ting was a little confused by the second monk, "Why do they look at me like that?" β
"Qianzi signed up for the piano performance of the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala." She raised her eyelids and glanced at Yan Ting, then quickly lowered her head, "She should want to play it to you." β
Yan Ting raised his hand and touched the top of Shen Qianzi's head, his eyes were infinitely gentle, "I just want to hear you play." β
The curvature of Shen Qian's lips raised, and she didn't see the coldness that flashed in Yan Ting's eyes.
When Gu Shaoze came back from playing, he saw Yan Ting comforting the sad Shen Qian.
The goddess is sad, and that's okay.
Gu Shaoze threw the ball to the person behind him and ran over to care, "Shen Qian, why are you unhappy, is someone bullying you?" β
Gu Shaoze's expression was a little vicious.
Let him know who bullied the goddess, and he must have dismantled that person.
"Nothing."
Shen Qian didn't want to say.
Gu Shaoze was in a hurry, and seeing Yan Ting, he didn't want to say more, so he ran to ask Shen Qian's little sister, and then he realized that it was because of Shen Qianzi.
This dead woman is really underwhelmed!
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"Shen Qianzi, there is a chestnut shop at the back of the school, it is very delicious, do you want to eat it?"
After getting acquainted with Mu Yuanyang, Shen Qianzi found out that this guy was an invisible foodie.
dragged 2580,000 in the school, like a social boss, as soon as he left the school gate, he didn't know which food street to go to.
Coincidentally, Shen Qianzi is also a foodie.
In her previous life, she was too old, her teeth were not good, and she could only watch others eat, and she was about to die of hunger.
Shen Qianzi packed her schoolbag, and Mu Yuanyang was particularly discerning to help her pick it up, one shoulder at a time, relaxed and chic.
"Let's go!"
Mu Yuanyang walked with Shen Qianzi and Shen Qianzi, "In Jiang City, if you ask me something else, I may not know, but if you ask me how well I eat, heaven and earth, high-end mid-end roadside stalls, there is nothing I don't know." β
"It turns out that you don't study well because you eat all the food in your stomach."
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Mu Yuanyang felt that there was something wrong with this, but he couldn't hear it.
Chunhua Street behind the school is a snack street, which is particularly lively every day at five or six o'clock in the afternoon.
Shen Qianzi also came here last time when she was looking for a beautiful man.
There are many chestnut sellers here, and there is no difference in appearance, so she can't tell which one is better.
Mu Yuanyang pointed ahead, "Do you see that team?" The chestnuts in that shop are freshly fried, especially delicious, but waiting in line is very troublesome, you first find a place to wait for me for a while, and I will go to cut a line. β
Shen Qianzi disagreed with the behavior of cutting in line, and pursed her lips, "It's not good to cut in line." β
Mu Yuanyang explained: "It's not a queue cut, I asked my brother to line up, and I was paid." β
Mu Yuanyang didn't have such a good patience to queue up, so he asked his younger brother to queue for him at a high price.
I'd rather spend money than line up, and it's people like Mu Yuanyang who are talking about hurting their mouths and money.
Shen Qianzi found a bubble tea shop and waited for Mu Yuanyang, she just sat down, took out her mobile phone and wanted to make a call to Gu Mo, Gu Shaoze sat down opposite her.
"I want to talk to you."
Gu Shaoze clasped his arms in his hands and stared at Shen Qianzi with heavy eyes.
"I don't want to talk to you."
Shen Qianzi put down her phone, picked up the straw, slowly unwrapped the wrapper, inserted it into the milk tea, and took a sip, without any intention of talking to Gu Shaoze.
Gu Shaoze didn't care if she wanted it or not, he asked aggressively: "Shen Qianzi, why are you grabbing Shen Qian's piano performance spot?" β
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A bunch of question marks appeared on Shen Qianzi's forehead.
She looked at Gu Shaoze as if she was looking at a big fool, "Are you here to be funny?" β
Gu Shaoze frowned, "Shen Qianzi, I'm very serious, please be serious too." β
"Oh." Shen Qianzi's eyes were pale, put down the milk tea, leaned forward with his upper body, looked at Gu Shaoze and said very seriously: "Your uncle is a brain surgeon, so he should also have research on mental illness, right?" β