Chapter 38 The Returning Unicorn 12 ~ No...... You can do whatever you want me to do, but this is the only one, absolutely not!

After Saturday and Sunday, the Silver Band came together, and all of them were sore, but everyone persevered, and they returned to school early in the morning, on Sunday's rehearsal day.

Lin Xuerou was miserable, and after training on Saturday and Sunday, she rushed to work part-time. I didn't get off work until 11 o'clock in the evening, I went home at 12 o'clock, freshened up until more than 1 o'clock, and had to stay up until three o'clock. I woke up early in the morning, and my spirit was still cloudy.

The uphill road to school looks particularly long today. Last night, there was a light rain in the city, the ground was full of scattered poplar bauhinia, and the air was filled with dampness. At this time, it is the time of summer and early autumn.

The early autumn in Hong Kong, like spring, is always unpredictable, with a slight coolness of more than 10 degrees in the morning, soaring to more than 30 degrees at noon, and then falling back in the evening, especially late at night.

Lin Xue was wearing a sweater, holding her own instrument case, and slowly climbed uphill step by step.

"Good morning!"

A ray of rainbow light in the early morning penetrated the cloud top and shone directly on Ye Siren's full head of white hair.

Under the sun, his eyes and smile are a little less cold than the usual cold feeling of one board and one tree, and more warm.

It's just that...... He looked a lot more gray hair than when I first saw him. He didn't repair the glasses either, nor did he change them, they were still the same ones glued with clear matte tape, the same pair they had when they first met.

He didn't look very energetic, and the thick dark circles under his eyes were still visible under the dark yellow skin.

"Good morning!" Xue Rou said.

She didn't expect that the first person she met today was Ye Siren.

"Senior sister, let's start then!" Siren said seriously.

"Start, start what?" Xue Rou felt a little baffled.

"Playing the national anthem solo, of course."

"I haven't warmed up yet?" Cheryl cooed.

"Warm-up? You just don't need to warm up, come on! ”

Xue Rou opened the instrument case a little reluctantly, and she saw that there were several aunts and uncles who were doing sports next to her. A little embarrassed: "Here? ”

"Of course!"

Shrewdly opened the case and took a stance. With a wave of her left hand, Siren began to play.

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Is she really playing?

But when she heard that her first sound did not succeed, she raised her eyebrows.

"This proves that your muscle memory is not very good. ＂

"You're saying it beautifully! What can I do without warming up? Siren was unceremoniously snatched the number from her.

Now that the roles are switched, it is Xuerou's turn to wave, but Siren didn't think about it, and naturally played.

"How is it possible, you must be cheating! Xue Rou didn't believe it, so Siren grabbed her hand and stroked it on her belly.

"Feel it for yourself. Siren said.

Xue Rou touched his belly, and for a moment, she felt like an electric shock.

Siren's abdominal muscles are well-defined, hard, and the grooves between the muscles are obvious.

It's just that......

How could it be, it turned out to be ice, which proved that Siren had just finished playing without warming up.

So, Siren went on to analyze:

The reason why the trumpeter warms up is because he needs to activate the core muscles such as the transverse abdominis and rectus abdominis muscles in abdominal breathing, so that he can use them freely in formal blowing.

However, this is not the case with improvisational performances, such as when the national anthem is played, the player often has to face the situation that he needs to play the last time at a distance, and after a long pause, he suddenly starts playing, and there is no room for warm-up at all, or the muscles have cooled down when he is formal.

"Now, I'm going to start blowing again, you touch my core, but feel for yourself, how you exert the force, remember how it feels. ＂

Xue Rou felt a little embarrassed, but it was not because men and women did not teach each other, in wind instruments, it is common to teach to increase muscle memory by touching it, but this matter, graduation mostly occurs in novices......

It means that Siren looks down on her and treats her as a novice.

"Of course I know, I'm not the first day to learn trumpet! How many pounds and taels are you, challenge me, right? Xue Rou scolded, angrily retrieving the trumpet, putting it away and leaving.

"Humph! I really thought I was amazing! ＂

"I'll come back to you again, and when the time comes, accept my challenge again! Siren said lightly.

"Humph! ＂

Xue Rou took a few steps angrily,

This Ye Siren, she doesn't care how she usually teaches the team members. But he is a middle school student and a seventh-level royal certification, so it is his turn to be taught by a junior? The more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

Until the end of the morning meeting, when she took the home economics class, her anger had not subsided.

"You're spiritual...... Very poor. ＂

Xue Rou's housekeeping partner, Qiu Wensheng, said to her.

After knowing Xue Rou for almost six years, it was the first time he had seen her so angry. If she had changed her usual times, who would have made her stingy and break him with a punch, and she would still complain?

Hearing Wen Sheng's condolences, Xue Rou was a little concerned: How could he see that I was in poor spirits?

Could it be that he is also paying attention to me and knows that I haven't slept well lately?

"Yes...... Is it? ＂

The first school grass on the list is really the first on the list, and the temperament is different from the group. is far from Siren, who is second on the list.

182 tall, Uncle Ke is the president, but he is too positive, and even the women's clothes are also beautiful Qiu Wensheng, which always makes people can't help but take a look.

But I'm afraid that if I look at it more, it will explode and melt, making people can't help but want to take possession of the contempt.

Both men and women.

Thinking of the school grass election at the beginning of the school year, Siren is like a good winter born out of nowhere, and with the number of female votes alone, Siren is firmly in the first place.

However, when the man's votes were revealed, everyone was dumbfounded.

Usually few boys cared about these unreasonable elections, and no one showed up to canvass for votes at that time.

But......

Most of the boys' votes for the school grass were snatched away by the scholars. This is also the only year that there are more boys who vote normally than white.

Speaking of which, although Siren is good-looking and attractive, those who know him know that he is like a bamboo, he can only be positive, and once he is bent, he can't live.

Xue Rou then asked, "Is it because the eye bags are deeper today?" Still is...... Eye socket?

"No...... You look, as if you're very, angry. ＂

"Why! Xue Rou said angrily, and then immediately moved on to a new topic: "So what kind of dessert should we make?" ＂

This lesson housekeeping is coffee desserts. All the groups did their best, some made glutinous rice balls, some made ice cream, and the more conservative ones made candy.

"Coffee tiramisu. Wen Sheng replied.

Don't underestimate Wen Sheng, thinking that he is just a sick and weak boy, vase, in fact, he is also versatile.

His housekeeping achievements have always been at the top of the class.

The slender and dexterous little hands and respectful eyes make this top school grass have a mysterious and charming atmosphere. The white apron that had followed him for six years was still as good as new, never stained with dirt. Just like himself, like a green lotus that comes out of the mud and is not stained, and like a noble, beautiful, and pure unicorn in mythology.

As for Cheryl, it's even more powerful. Since she was kicked out of the house by her parents, she has begun to live on her own, eating three meals a day with eggs, ham and sausages, instant noodles, and consuming an average of one kitchen...

On average, there is an average of one housekeeping fire per week, and it has absolutely nothing to do with Xuerou

Don't ask, for the safety of your life.

Therefore, in order to ensure the safety of everyone's lives, the teacher had no choice but to arrange for her to be in a group with Wensheng for six years.

"I was down the mountain in the morning, and I heard a trumpet on the mountain, is that you? ＂

Wen Sheng said to Xue Rou as he took a handful of cream and espresso and slowly stirred them together.

"Hmm. The coach of the Silver Band didn't know what to do, and even asked me to point fingers at a little kid who hadn't grown any hair. ＂

Wen Sheng listened, and was even more curious, is there a trumpeter in the band who is more powerful than Xue Rou?

"Who are you talking about? ＂

"Of course it's Ye Siren, who else is besides him. ＂

Ye Siren......

How could Qiu Wensheng not know the person who pulled him down from the throne of the student union.

But isn't he from the trombone department? How can you guide Cheryl.

Wen Sheng was just curious, but he didn't say it: "But there is one thing to say, Xue Rou in my impression is very humble and very observant." ＂

"Of course! I'm an all-round genius girl. Xue Rou said strikingly.

At this point, I was fascinated by the smell of coffee.

"Really? At this time, Wen Sheng made another cup of condensement for Xue Rou and gave her a taste.

I saw the grease on the coffee, forming a white, crescent-shaped bubble.

"It smells so good! How a little bit of Pu'er taste. "Scheryl tastes the coffee slowly, slightly bitter in the mouth, but with a unique tea aroma and sweetness at the finish.

"This is the white stripe of the clouds. Produced in the deep mountains of Yunnan Province, the annual output is less than ten catties. Use the land that has been planted for 20 years to grow coffee for a year. Because there are colonies of Pu-erh tea in the soil, the coffee will have a fresh fragrance of Pu-erh. ＂

"What...... White prostitutes in the tomb? Xue Rou scratched her head, not understanding these at all: "The XP of Yunnan people is really amazing!" ＂

Wen Sheng smiled: "You are only a prostitute for nothing, you prostitute my works for nothing in every housekeeping class." People who don't know think you're just like me. They are all the first in the home economics grade! ＂

"You're cheating, using this thing to make coffee tiramisu. Xue Rou looked at the cheap coffee given by the teacher, and knew that Wen Sheng was cleverly again without moving.

"Don't worry about it, it's called professionalism. ＂

Soon after, the students' works took shape. The ignorant teacher, after tasting a small bite of Wensheng's work, was attracted by the taste like heaven. Took bite after bite. The classmates saw that something was wrong, so they flocked over, and all of a sudden, they snatched it up, causing Xue Roukong to wait for a while, and she didn't even have her share of licking the cup.

She puffed out her face again and looked at Wen Sheng sullenly.

"The whole class is bad! ＂

"If you like, I can make it for you at any time. Wen Sheng smiled lightly and said soothingly.

"Really? ＂

Xue Rou looked at Wen Sheng's white and glowing face and subtle smile, coupled with exquisite dessert skills, and suddenly had a special idea in her heart: If only Wen Sheng were my boyfriend!

"But there is a prerequisite...... Wen Sheng said.

"What? If I can do it, I'll try to arrange it for you! ＂

Wen Sheng was silent for a while before he said, "I want to go back to the Silver Band!" ＂

"No...... You can do whatever you want me to do, but this is the only one, absolutely not! ＂

Zhou Guodong has already confessed that he wants Wensheng to return to the team as soon as possible, but why is Xue Rou unwilling, even at the expense of disobeying the orders of the consultant teacher?