“……”

I didn't expect her to apologize so neatly.

He Chenxi and Gu You were silent.

"Forget it......" He Chenxi hesitated, pulled her arm and said, "Let's go." ”

Gu You glared at Jiang Zhiyi reluctantly and followed her.

"You are just too good to be bullied." Walking through the corridor, Gu You said angrily.

"She's apologized, forget it......"

He Chenxi said and saw Ye Jilin coming from the opposite side.

Standing tall and arrogant in the morning light, the boy's face seems to be coated with a layer of golden light, and there is an inexplicable sense of inviolability and sacredness.

Thinking of what he heard outside the office door just now, He Chenxi's heart was gloomy, he would have leaned over to the hippie smile when he saw him, but now he was in no mood and lowered his head.

She didn't take the initiative to talk, and the boy didn't look for her, so he went straight past her.

It was Gu You who stopped him, "Ye Jilin, are you a tiger!" ”

Ye Jilin stopped and looked back at them.

Gu You said dissatisfiedly, "It's really sad to say that you are not familiar with it." ”

He Chenxi forcibly dragged her away.

The bell rang for the last class, and it was quickly overshadowed by the math teacher's voice, and it dragged on for nearly ten minutes before everyone rushed to the cafeteria to buy food.

Jiang Zhiyi didn't move, took out dozens of different nutritional supplements from his schoolbag, and mixed them with water for food.

I didn't return the book I borrowed last week, "La La Land". About the stories of many music masters, among which the oldest symphony orchestra, the Philharmonic, is the principal of the Philharmonic Orchestra in New York, Jiang Ningyu is on the list and is known as the most mysterious Oriental concertmaster.

It was by accident that she turned to this page, so she borrowed the whole book, trying to find out her mother's past, but except for a simple paragraph, the author did not pay much attention to this violin principal who had been showing his face for a month.

It was the meal, there was no one in the library, it was deserted, but at the end of the corridor, I heard the sound of the piano coming from the music classroom.

Someone is playing the violin.

Jiang Zhiyi's heart moved, and he couldn't help but lean over.

Quietly pushed open the door of the music classroom, and happened to see a chubby girl walking out of the side door.

She walked in and saw the mechanical piano resting on the edge of the chair, and her hands were itchy.

How to cure the problem that you want to touch when you see the violin? Very anxious online and so on.

At this time, the chubby girl just now came back, and when she saw more people, she was slightly stunned.

Jiang Zhiyi took the initiative to say to her, "Well, I heard you playing the violin just now, it's very good, so come in and take a look." ”

Hearing this, the chubby girl showed a shy and kind smile, "Thank you." ”

After chatting for a while, Jiang Zhiyi learned that her name was Song Sining, a senior sister in the ordinary class of the second year of high school, and she usually had no friends. The violin is also just learned, and in his spare time, he likes to entertain himself alone, so he comes to the music classroom to practice.

"Are you interested in the violin?" Song Sining asked.

"I ......" Jiang Zhiyi was silent, and before he could think of how to answer, the other party said enthusiastically, "Otherwise, I'll teach you, right?" ”

“…… Good. ”

Seeing her nodding, Song Sining happily put her mechanical violin in her hand, "I'm a beginner, I can't use a very good piano, this kind of violin is for novices, I'll teach you how to hold the piano first." ”

When the words fell, I saw Jiang Zhiyi clamping the piano steadily, and that posture was simply skillful.

Song Sining was a little surprised, and her outstretched hands stopped in mid-air.

Jiang Zhiyi reacted and hurriedly asked, "Is that how it is placed?" That's what I watch on TV. As he spoke, he moved his neck and shoulders, looking very unaccustomed.

"Ah, yes." Song Sining didn't think much about it, adjusted the height of the shoulder pads for her, and corrected her posture very seriously.

Jiang Zhiyi was very cooperative, but he could also see that she was rusty, and silently twisted the elbow holding the qin a few points, and asked her decently, "Hold the qin, and then what?" ”

"Then we practice the empty strings."

Song Sining explained the essentials clearly, but after speaking, he found that Jiang Zhiyi did not move, so he looked at himself. She wondered, "Don't you understand?" ”

Jiang Zhiyi sighed helplessly, "The bow was not given to me." ”

"Oh, oh." Song Sining reacted and gave her the bow in her hand embarrassedly.

As soon as Jiang Zhiyi grasped the violin, his left hand was habitually suspended in the playing state, and then he let go, deliberately sliding up and down.

Sure enough, there was an unpleasant grinding sound.

Song Sining was very patient, obviously he was half a bucket of water, but he still tried his best to teach each other everything he had learned.

Coldly, a mockery sounded-

"The music room is not a place for you to make noise."

Following the prestige, seven or eight people flowed in, led by a girl who was tall and beautiful, but her eyebrows and eyes were full of arrogance.

Jiang Zhiyi's gaze swept over them, and when he noticed that Ye Jilin was also there, he guessed that it was a backbone member of the school's music club who came in.

She shrugged her shoulders and returned the violin to Song Sining, "Forget it, I can't learn it." ”

"Ignore them." Song Sining whispered to her, "Anyone can come to the music classroom, but it has been occupied by the group of people in the club." ”

"Didn't you join the club?"

"I applied, but I was denied."

"Why? I've heard that you don't have to be able to play a musical instrument. ”

"I don't have a good image." Song Sining was a little embarrassed, "Anyway, it was brushed off." ”

Jiang Zhizhi understood, glanced at those people, and sneered, "No wonder our school music club is so bad, it turned out to be a bunch of vain garbage, laughing to death." ”

She didn't lower her voice at all, and even deliberately said it to those people.

There was a moment of silence in the atmosphere.

Song Sining didn't expect this ordinary-looking school girl to be so violent-yes. Jiang Zhiyi did not inherit his mother's flower and moon appearance. Her bones are more cold than Xuyue, but because of her congenital deficiencies, she looks smaller than her peers, and the whole person is in a state of not growing. The only advantage is probably that the skin is white, but it is too thin, dry and thin. Placed in the school crowd, unremarkable.

But, the temper is very hot.

Song Sining was dumbfounded, she didn't expect her to be so strong. The others had cold faces, and the president sneered, "Which class is in the first grade, and you can't talk about making noise?" ”

Jiang Zhiyi walked to the side of the megaphone, deliberately turned it on, and then pressed the bow of his right hand faster and more chaotically, and the noise caused by friction swept the entire music classroom in an instant.

How to describe it, this sound is like a blade scraping a glass bottle, harsh and ugly, and amplified several times.

Everyone covered their ears.

"You get out!" The president was furious.

"You opened the music classroom?" Except for his father, Jiang Zhiyi has never been afraid of anyone.

The two girls gathered around.

"Does this instrument matter to you?" Jiang Zhiyi suddenly turned his head and asked Song Sining.

Song Sining subconsciously shook his head.

"That's good." Jiang Zhiyi said to her, "If it is broken, I will compensate you for a new one." ”