Chapter 20: His Guilt

Zhong Wuyan originally just agreed, and wanted to help the class occupy a place in an art performance.

Later, it was decided to completely attack Xu Kite in front of the whole school, so he came up with this strategy.

As for the scoring criteria, she only found out today.

"Li Yanyan! Art Teacher Yang, let you go to the office! ”

As soon as she got up and arrived at the office, she heard Mr. Yang talking sweetly, and a thirty-year-old woman was like a girl who had just fallen in love.

"Teacher, are you looking for me?"

"Ah, yes, yes, Xiao Yan, it's amazing, the boyfriend you introduced transferred me 30,000 yuan yesterday, and said that he was going to ask me out for dinner today."

She thought of Li Yang, that kid looked stupid and stupid, and would he still date?

"It's good if the teacher is happy."

"Yesterday, I went to a few treasure appraisal agencies, and most of them said that I was a fake and could only sell it for 2,000 yuan. I'm so angry, Li Yang said that you are very good at appreciating treasures, almost one is accurate! ”

"How can he say so exaggerated, it's just average."

Teacher Yang took out a piece of jade from his pocket, "You're welcome, I bought it for 10,000 yuan and gave it to you." This can't be discussed, remember to recommend me some other high-quality men. ”

She couldn't refuse, so she took it around the bush and put the jade in a box and put it in her pocket.

"This is a trivial matter, and I ask Teacher Yang to pay more attention to Xu Kite, if her behavior is recorded, it will affect the reputation of the school if it is put on the Internet!"

"That's for sure, I'm a teacher, it's impossible to allow students to do this kind of thing, I'll supervise more."

The corners of Zhong Yanyan's mouth rose, thinking to herself, if you could stop it before, so many things would not have happened.

A cruel and silent school bullying is usually accompanied by the silence of countless people and the indifference of onlookers.

An absurd murder is usually accompanied by the deepest inferiority complex and greed of more than one person.

She had just walked out of the office, onto the rooftop, and lit a cigarette.

Her hair is wanton, and her white school uniform fits her slightly lazy and world-weary eyes, like a mysterious cat.

Even her demeanor was dignified and free, and when she looked to the left, she just saw a familiar face.

Xu Chuyin is more than one meter eight meters tall, but his face is handsome, which makes people feel inexplicably cured, not as cold as Fu Yanyan.

may be because of this very gentle appearance that the original owner Li Yanyan mistakenly thought it was the winter sun, and he was deeply immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

The countenance of an angel, the heart of a demon.

She looked annoyed, and she was about to leave.

"Li Yanyan, thank you."

"Thank me for what? Didn't kill you? She sneered.

And, the boy had already walked in front of her, and his eyes looked more melancholy, "Sort of, you...... Do you still hate me? ”

She walked up to him, half a head shorter than him, but still neither humble nor arrogant.

"Xu Chuyin, do you know how many scars I have on this body? Do you want to see it? New scars cover the old ones. I don't hate you, but what you do is too hateful. ”

His eyes twitched, and his long eyelashes drooped.

"I'm sorry, I won't touch you in the future. You don't hate me? You don't even hate me? Did someone do something more extreme to you? ”

"Xu Chuyin, what you did is not worthy of forgiveness, if you find death to mess with me again, I will definitely send you to see your dead father!"

Zhong Yanyan just complained about Li Yanyan.

If you want to say who she hates the most, it should be Xu Yaochuan and Xu Yuan!

The short-lived white-eyed wolves of the Zhong family are dead, and she doesn't need to remember them.

"What about you...... Do you still like me? ”

After Xu Chuyin's incident in the pool, he suddenly felt that the girl in front of him was not ordinary, and she was reborn as powerful!

He is the most judgmental person.

"I'm kind, but I'm not cheap! I don't have this kind of bullying anymore, and I continue to like your fetishes. ”

Zhong Yanyan simply thought this question was ridiculous.

Xu Chuyin looked at the girl who turned around and left, and blurted out, "On the day of the art festival, Xu Yuan has decided to destroy the piano you are going to play!" Let you be embarrassed in front of the whole school! ”

He looked at the figure that was fading away, and suddenly felt a little sad, and sat on the rooftop, closing his eyes and feeling the sunlight on his face.

Xu Chuyin's mood changed, and every time he thought of her, he felt embarrassed and ashamed.

Zhong Wuyan was not afraid of dealing with Xu Yuan head-on at all, she hated Xu Yuan playing yin.

Walking into the piano city, there are a dazzling array of piano shapes, all brands are available.

The piano salesman was dressed in black and white clothes, walked forward, looked at the girl in school uniform in front of her, and recommended her a few affordable ones.

She wasn't satisfied. He said, "Do you have a Steinway grand piano here?" ”

The sales were visibly incredulous, "Are you sure? This kind of piano is precious, and it is just bought for daily practice, and there is no need for ordinary people to buy such an expensive one? ”

The sales obviously didn't believe in her financial resources and her piano skills.

This kind of college student who carries a cheap bag and wears a school uniform alone to buy a piano should not be able to afford a brand that is too high-end.

The sales still took her to the piano section of Steinway, "Look, which one do you want?" ”

Zhong Yanyan can't afford the one she used before now.

When she celebrated her tenth birthday, her father gave her a million pianos as gifts.

"That's just this 100,000 yuan plane, may I ask, can I ask someone to pack it and transport it home?"

Sales is obviously a little stunned, is it possible that college students are all being taken care of now?

"Can I try the sound?"

The sales were obviously amazed by this calmness, and instantly dispelled the idea of being taken care of, because she was too calm and calm, not a temperament that was difficult to have since childhood.

Zhong Yanyan began to play the piano music, from the quiet at the beginning to the agility later, the white and slender fingers moved on the black and white keys.

She played deep, got hooked, and sang to the tune.

She has an upward tone, a standard drama or dramatic singing style, melodious and classical.

The loud voice is not harsh, and it sounds like a mess.

The sales were shocked, and she had heard a lot of people improvise on the piano, but she had never heard this song yet.

People who love to listen to pop songs will fall in love with her singing voice and tunes.

There is a kind of motherhood that embraces all things, and there is a kind of agility that does not belong to human beings, like going through the passage of time and the long river of history, which is endless.

When she opened her eyes, she heard the applause of the entire Piano City store and all the sales.

"Little girl, what kind of tune are you? I've never heard anyone play? ”

"Listen to it, sing it well, this song even us laymen think it's wonderful!"

Zhong Wuyan bowed politely, slim and elegant, looking like a lady's graceful style.

"I improvised it myself, and so did the song, thank you for liking it."

After saying that, under the gentle gaze of all her sisters, she paid.