"Ge Ge, this is what Sanshui asked me to hand over to you when he left." Ah Sheng said with a little crying, with affection in his eyes.

"Sanshui's?" Ge Ge originally thought it was nothing serious, and just after class, he lay on the table and continued to sleep, when Ah Sheng came over to give him the piece of paper, he also hiccuped, took the paper in his hand, and ran it down his esophagus with his left hand, as if the paper he had swallowed before still had a faint feeling.

"What's written on the paper?" Ah Sheng couldn't help but lean in to take a look.

"As for the consequences of bragging, hey, poor me have to help him wipe his ass again," Ge Ge sighed and handed the piece of paper in front of Ah Sheng, letting him look at it first.

"What now?" Ah Sheng asked, this kind of miscellaneous and trivial matter, Ge Ge has his own ideas.

"You go with me to the printing room, and we talk to him alone, and go in alone to find him common sense such as piano music, and he doesn't even know Chopin's Nocturne when the time comes."

"I don't know, isn't "Nocturne" Jay Chou's?"

"Even though his lyrics are difficult to understand, listen carefully, don't you hear the line, "Play Chopin's "Nocturne for you, in memory of my dead love"? Ge Ge reminded.

"yes, I remembered, let's go, go." Ah Sheng pushed Ge Ge forward, after all, there were only ten minutes to go after class, and the old man in the printing room was not a good talker.

"Let's make a trick to turn the tiger away from the mountain," Ge Ge said to Ah Sheng with a smile.

"How?" Ah Sheng listened attentively.

"You can't know too much, you just have to tell him," Mr. Zhang called you over, and he told you to go and get something to print. Ge Ge said.

"It's as simple as that? So how do you get in? Ah Sheng asked curiously.

"You don't care, just say that, just remember to keep repeating." Ge Ge was carefully arranged on the road.

"Okay!" For the sake of his brother, Ah Sheng, who stuck a knife in both ribs, was duty-bound.

"Uncle, my teacher Zhang asked you to come over, and he asked you to print something for him." Ah Sheng pretended to be a good student, and said with a smile to the uncle in his 60s who was drinking tea at the door, the uncle was lying on the recliner, not like work, but like enjoying life, and there was a fruit bowl next to it, and there were many fruits in it that no one moved, he was just using a purple teapot, which looked quite high-end.

"What do you say? I can't hear the call behind my ears, so you can talk closer! The man who was supposed to be called the uncle leaned in and asked. Ah Sheng thought so much, and he thought that just repeating this sentence would allow Ge Ge to go in and print things, and it couldn't be simpler.

"I said," Ah Sheng was about to shout at the top of his throat as soon as he reached the uncle's ear, "Teacher Zhang said, "Before Ah Sheng could finish speaking, the uncle slapped Ah Sheng's ass and shouted, "You little rabbit cub, you are not too daring, dare to come over and lie to me, this bad old man, see if I don't teach you a lesson!" ”

"Ouch!" Wu He shouted loudly in pain, and he didn't know what was wrong, so he hurriedly begged, "What I said is true." ”

"Then you say, which teacher Zhang is it?" Uncle is not angry.

"It's the teacher Zhang of the teaching affairs, who wears glasses and likes to walk around holding a cup." Ah Sheng rubbed his ass and explained, looking at the teacup in his uncle's hand was almost exactly the same as the one in Mr. Zhang's hand.

This angered the uncle even more, and suddenly picked up the broom in the corner of the wall and began to chase Ah Sheng, still shouting, "That's my son!" Have you ever seen your son ask Lao Tzu to work? He wished I could rest at home! ”

"Uncle, uncle, I was wrong, I heard it wrong." Ah Sheng couldn't run hard and apologized at the same time, of course, the uncle naturally couldn't catch up with him, but many classmates who got out of class came out to see it, and it was as lively as an eagle catching a chicken, and even Sanshui, who was quietly writing his homework in the office, found that his brother was being chased and killed, and looked over with interest.

"What's wrong, Sanshui? Want to hang out? The math teacher asked.

"No, no!" Sanshui knew that if his teacher saw it, he would definitely trouble Ah Sheng, so he quickly changed his tone and said, "Hey, it's too noisy down there, I'm not used to this kind of environment." ”

"Then you come to this side and write."

Sanshui was reluctant, and before leaving, he was still looking at Ah Sheng, who was like a chicken, duck and goose chased by children in the countryside.

In this way, the printing room was empty, and Ge Ge took the opportunity to sneak in, and a girl was sitting inside, as if she was also printing something.

"Yanran?" Ge Ge asked suspiciously, in a daze, Sanshui seemed to have said that he had done something, mentioning this person's name.

"Ge Ge? How did you get here? Yanran's eyes lit up and she stood up as if she was welcome.

"I don't have time to explain, you computer let me print something first." Ge Ge's situation is urgent, so naturally he is not as upright as she is to come over with the teacher's hand.

"Okay, you come first!" Yan Ran generously let him go first, and he was not in a hurry.

Ge Ge didn't even sit up, and directly controlled the mouse and keyboard to find information about piano music, the pianist's biography, character experience, representative works and so on in Baidu Encyclopedia.

Ctrl+c, ctrl+v, Ge Ge quickly printed, and in a short time, the materials of Bach, Beethoven, Liszt, and Mozart were already thick.

"I'll go first!" Ge Ge came and went quickly, after all, if the uncle saw that he was wasting paper, he could tell the dean of academic affairs. Before Yan Ran could speak, Ge Ge swam out like a fish, and took two lychees from the uncle's fruit bowl.

After Ge Ge left, the uncle came back, panting, he shouldn't have chased it, after all, not a single hair on the broom fell off.

"Brother," Ah Sheng sat in his seat, the hair on the top of his head unkempt like a chicken coop, "I just went up the stairs before, and I saw the teaching director, Mr. Zhang, who was his son, and I was slapped on the ass by his father with a broom as soon as I turned around. When I ran to another building, I saw my homeroom teacher again, and I was hit on the head again, this guy, I really have you, can you still sell your teammates like this? Ah Sheng's face was loveless, pointing at Ge Ge's face, as if he was going to skin him and cramp.

"Don't get excited, give you this." Ge Ge smiled and used A4 paper to remove his hand, and put the two fresh lychees on his table as if he was offering bribes, "Isn't this all about helping Sanshui, there is always someone who wants to be cannon fodder, don't you say?" Ge Ge moved with affection, knew with reason, and bribed by the way.

"Okay." Ah Sheng peeled off the shell, and the adults had a lot of forgiveness.

"Right, don't worry, he will be in the future, why do you want to invite us to eat some five-star hotels, right?"

At this time, Ah Sheng smiled, straightened his messy hair, nodded, and stuffed the lychee into his mouth.