Chapter 12

"What?" Asa Ruoli stopped and looked back at him.

The boy couldn't help but want to complain about the incomprehensible performance, but he still endured it.

Seeing that the boy didn't speak for a long time, the boy wasted a lot of time, and when she was about to leave, the boy hurriedly blocked in front of her

"Just five minutes!" The boy stretched out five fingers and put them in front of Ruoli, and said eagerly: "Really, I know you're short on time, so it's just five minutes!" ”

Shallow Ruoli also stopped helplessly, waiting for the remaining five minutes.

"Ruoli, that's what I said last time, you come to our academy!"

"Not interested." Before the boy could finish his next words, Qian Ruoli directly broke it with three words.

The boy didn't give up either, and continued, "You just have to listen to me. Our college is really good, you know the rumors about it, and don't students like you who are so talented in music think of it as their dream school? Isn't it a waste of time that you have such a passion and dedication to music, but you can't learn anything in this school now? But in our academy, you can enjoy a higher level of music education, and you can also have a better environment for learning music. ”

"And if you leave, you see that you are now in the summer of your sophomore year of high school, and it will be your third year of high school soon, so if you go to our college now, you won't have to worry about college. Your academic performance is also so good, if you get a place in the exam for applying to the college, you can get a lot of tuition free, how about it?! Isn't it tempting? It was like a speech that had been memorized, and a completely smooth introduction flowed out of the boy's mouth.

But Qian Ruoli, who was standing opposite him, didn't seem to have the slightest sign of being tempted, hesitated for a long time, and replied with a simple three words: "I don't have any money." ”

"Ruoli, I've been persuading you for a long time, why are you-"

"An Zimo! Are you a propagandist at Grist College? Did they give you advertising money? Shall I ask you? How long have you known me? One month? Or two months? The first sentence from the meeting was to let me go to your college, you didn't say that I was tired and I was tired of listening, okay? Promise to help you change the score, and you should burn high incense. So that's the end of the conversation, ok? I'm really pressed for time. Shallow Ruoli also replied impatiently.

"You can't blame me for that! I've heard the guitar play twice twice I've passed here, the first time I regretted it for a week, and the second time I finally heard it again, do you know how hard it took me to get you? ”

"I really don't know what the people in your welfare home think, there is such beautiful music in your ears every day, but so many people don't know who the owner of the music is, you know how much I want to kill someone with a guitar every time I ask someone who doesn't know!" Thinking of this, An Zimo was angry.

"So? Should I thank you for enjoying my music?! Shallow Ruoli said thoughtfully

An Zimo smiled evilly and said: "Actually, you don't have to thank me much, as long as you enter our academy, you will really repay me, and with your current qualifications, if you enter our academy, it will definitely set off a boom among your classmates!" It doesn't hurt you! ”

"Then I'm sorry Senior An Zimo, I don't like craze. Also, let me ask you one last question, what is the benefit of me entering your academy? Shallow Ruoli asked rhetorically.

An Zimo was stunned: "Yes...... On the surface, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, but, but, at the very least, it allows me to show off in front of my friends, and I'm—"

"Stop! Five minutes were up. I can go. Good bye! Qian Ruoli looked at his watch, didn't give An Zimo time to continue, and walked directly to the door without looking back.

An Zimo, who was choked, couldn't help but roar: "Ah! Every time I look for you at this time, I don't have a good face! ”

I thought it would be impossible for her to hear it so far, but she didn't expect that she suddenly stopped halfway through, waved her back to him and said loudly: "So, senior, I also remember that I said not to look for me at this time!" No good!! ”

As soon as the words fell, he just walked into the courtyard and disappeared from An Zimo's field of vision.

He was still standing in place, while packing up his guitar, and muttered complainingly: "Do you think I want to find you at this time, every day in addition to part-time work is part-time, and this is the only time to call you!" ”

Just as he was complaining, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"Well, idle. Okay, I'll be right away. ”

After succinctly replying to the call, he put on his guitar and left.