The teacher, who finished playing a whole piece, looked at the crowd in the audience, and finally landed on the young man in the corner and said, "This piece has been registered for the welcome party and will be played by the class leader Su An." ”

The students all looked at the teenager, with different expressions in their eyes, admiration, jealousy, and more longing.

I hope to be a musical genius like him.

Su Meng had a straight face all morning, feeling tired, and when he heard the teacher's words, his body stiffened, and he looked at him in shock.

He doesn't know how to play the piano! I don't even know anything about music theory.

[Don't worry, Mr. Su Meng, you have accepted the memory of the original owner, and you will naturally play the piano. 】

Su Meng breathed a sigh of relief, stood up like a big man, coldly swept over the people who were looking at him, and said, "Got it, teacher." ”

The teacher liked him very much, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "You don't have to be envious, everyone has to learn this piece too, I will check it." ”

"Yes! Teacher! ”

The bell rang for the end of class, and the students left the classroom one after another.

Su Meng was finally able to relax for a few minutes, sat on a chair and waited for them to leave.

A face appeared in vain in front of him, startling him.

"An An! You're amazing! I've heard your teacher say outside that I'm going to perform on behalf of the whole class! I can see you on stage again! "This is the original owner's hair small, named Li Xia, who can tolerate the character of the original owner, and has always regarded him as his best friend.

The most important point is that this hair is still a gay, but it's a 0, and it is very unbearable.

The original owner knew but never said anything, probably not wanting to lose his only friend.

Su Meng was inexplicably calm in his heart, he didn't have a trace of surprise and rejection for gay, he didn't know what he experienced in the last world, he sighed in his heart, glanced at him and said, "Okay, what's so powerful about this." ”

After a morning of practice, Su Meng can be regarded as mastering some acting skills in terms of the original owner's personality.

Li Xia knew who he was, and he must have been so happy that he refused to show it on his face.

He smiled and said, "Where are we going to play tonight?" ”

Su Meng thought of the matter and refused: "I still have something to do, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

As he spoke, he walked out with his schoolbag.

Leaving Li Xia alone in place.

What's so in a hurry?

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Compared with the Capital Conservatory of Music, the sports school next door is another style of painting.

High walls, towering buildings, playgrounds for all kinds of sports, and students in sportswear running and jumping.

It's all a landscape.

At the end of class, there was only one person left running in the playground at this time.

The teacher stood at the finish line, saw him running over, pressed the button, and said with excitement on his face: "Not bad! That's an improvement of 1.3 seconds! Very good results! ”

The inch-headed boy has a long and straight body, a full 1.9 meters, and the long leg muscles wrapped in sweatpants are tight and smooth, full of strength.

The extraordinarily handsome face has sharp lines, and there is a cold distancing between the eyebrows and eyes, which is difficult to approach.

"Thank you, teacher." His voice is very hoarse because of running, but it is very good.

Su, who was hiding behind the tree, held up his mobile phone to take pictures secretly, but the tree was too thin to cover his body at all.

The teacher left, and the inch-headed boy held a towel to wipe his forehead, and saw this scene.

The black-haired boy hid behind the trunk of a tree, his arm holding his mobile phone glowed white in the sun, his exposed half of his little face was puffy and cute, and his sparkling black eyes stared at the phone screen.