442. Blue skirt, Ye Yi and Fang Xiaoyu's weekend time
After the continuous cold snap, most parts of northern China ushered in a warm up today.
Nanshi also ushered in a good day.
It was the weekend, and most of the students at Bor Art School went home to rest.
This should also be the last weekend before they enter the art examination, and the annual national art examination will be fully opened again from next week.
Fang Xiaoyu didn't go home, but just got up early in the morning and called home.
The mother on the other end of the phone was taking care of the business, so the mother and daughter didn't say a few words.
As in the past, combing the broken bangs on her forehead in front of the mirror, Fang Xiaoyu set off with her small schoolbag on her back.
The schoolbag is still the same, with a music clip, a metronome, and a thermos cup.
Today's piano room building looks a little deserted.
"Grandpa Ding is early. ”
Fang Xiaoyu greeted Lao Ding through the window of the management room.
"The little fish is here. ”
Lao Ding sat up from the recliner, took out a key from the lattice wall beside him and threw it to the window, "Why didn't you go home?" ”
Fang Xiaoyu smiled, "I'm busy at home." ”
Saying that, he picked up the key, "Grandpa Ding, I'll go up first." ”
"Go, go, remember to come down at noon to eat. Lao Ding said with kind concern.
"Thank you, I know!" Fang Xiaoyu ran upstairs.
"Slow down!"
Looking at Fang Xiaoyu's energetic back, Lao Ding lay down again.
"What a hard girl. He whispered to himself.
Over the years, Lao Ding has seen too many children walk in from the outside and walk out from here.
He felt that Fang Xiaoyu would be able to pass the exam as soon as possible.
...
All morning, the entire corridor on the third floor was filled with piano sounds coming from the 304 piano room.
It's the same as last year.
The repertoire is the same.
Even the taste in the song is a little similar.
The sound of the piano continued until half past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, not a single minute, not a fraction of a minute, not a fraction of a minute.
When Fang Xiaoyu left the piano room building, he returned the key to 304 to Lao Ding.
"Grandpa Ding, I'm leaving. ”
Lao Ding was still a little puzzled, Fang Xiaoyu came out a little early today, and she should have practiced until noon according to normal times, so she subconsciously asked, "Will you come back in a while?"
"No, I'm going out today. ”
"Oh," Lao Ding admonished in a deep voice, "you have to pay attention to safety when you go out." ”
"Don't worry, Grandpa Ding will see you tomorrow. ”
...
Fang Xiaoyu left the piano room building in high spirits.
Outside the school gate, a figure has been waiting for a long time.
"Teacher Ye!"
Across the school gate, Fang Xiaoyu shouted loudly and ran all the way over.
After a few moments, she ran through the gate and ran to Ye Yi.
Ye Yi glanced at the panting girl with some reproach, but gently raised his hand and made a 'slow' gesture.
After half a year of getting along, under the frequent contact between the two, Fang Xiaoyu can basically understand Ye Yi's meaning.
Fang Xiaoyu suddenly stuck out his tongue, then looked around and asked, "What about Taotao, is she going to kindergarten today?"
Ye Yi shook his head, and then his fingers gestured back and forth between the two.
"Just the two of us today?" Fang Xiaoyu said in surprise.
Ye Yi smiled and nodded.
...
I probably haven't breathed the air outside the school gate for a long time, and the small fish chirping along the way seem a little excited.
Although she thought that her teacher Ye was just taking her out to relax and help her improve her food by the way.
Every half a month, as long as she doesn't come home, Ye Yi will call her to the house for a delicious meal, or take her out for a walk.
At noon, the two girls had a hearty lunch in the snack shop on the side of the commercial street near Yuehai Square, but Fang Xiaoyu grabbed in front of Ye Yi when he paid today.
"Teacher Ye, where are we going next?"
It was approaching afternoon at the moment, and the streets outside the snack shops were gradually becoming more and more pedestrians.
Ye Yi pointed to a large shopping mall not far away.
...
Shopping seems to be the talent of most women, and so is the sister-like teacher-student duo at the moment.
It's just that most of them are shopping, and they basically don't ask about the price.
After walking around, except for the extra cup of milk tea in Fang Xiaoyu's hand, the two of them did not consume anything.
During the break, Ye Yi glanced at his mobile phone, and it was almost four o'clock.
Pulling the girl next to him again, the two came to a dress shop this time.
While Fang Xiaoyu was curious about the exquisite evening dress hanging on the wall of the store, the shopping guide was also amazed by Ye Yi's beauty and temperament.
Ye Yi's face is rare anywhere, especially his dusty temperament.
Fang Xiaoyu took a look at this, and Ye Yi followed behind her.
Suddenly, Fang Xiaoyu slowly stopped in front of a sky blue long dress.
A simple off-the-shoulder long skirt, simple and elegant.
The only thing that is full of design is probably that the hem of the skirt is designed from high to low.
Not surprisingly, people with long legs will wear one thigh to expose.
Fang Xiaoyu glanced at the price and couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly.
The price of 3199 is unacceptable to her, although she does need a formal performance dress to meet the art exam, although she has been choosing a treasure for a long time recently, although she really likes it.
Just when she was about to go to look elsewhere, Ye Yi behind her grabbed her.
Ye Yi pointed to the skirt on the wall and motioned for her to give it a try.
Fang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, blinked, the hesitation in his eyes was only half a second, and then he bared his teeth and said a little shyly: "The skirt is exposed to the thighs." ”
Ye Yi also sneered when she heard this, and then she took a large number of well-developed Fang Xiaoyu up and down, looked at her skirt again, and frowned and agreed with the other party's words.
It is indeed a little inappropriate for art candidates to wear it.
Of course, it is not surprising that the conservative Ye Yi will have such a view.
Fang Xiaoyu continued to spin.
Ye Yi also helped her choose, she didn't know that Fang Xiaoyu was also thinking about buying a dress recently.
He was just doing what Qin Jian explained at the moment.
In the early morning before parting, outside the train station, Qin Jian quietly stuffed a stack of money to her, and told her to take Fang Xiaoyu to buy a decent dress before the art exam.
Ye Yi knew that this stack of money was Fang Xiaoyu's class fee for Shen Qingci, but she didn't expect that this stack of money would reach her after several twists and turns, and she didn't know what happened in it.
But she knew that Qin Jian had given her something, so she would do it.
That stack of money is in her bag right now.
"Teacher Ye!"
A crisp call pulled Ye Yi's thoughts back.
Ye Yi looked at it, and Fang Xiaoyu was holding another long dress in front of him.
It was still a sky blue skirt, and the corners of the skirt dragged down to the girl's calves.
Although the workmanship of the skirt is rougher, the texture and style are still good, and a few white dark flowers on the skirt are also just right to embellish the temperament of Fang Xiaoyu girl.
Ye Yi smiled and gave a thumbs up, and then gestured.
Fang Xiaoyu's face was happy.
...
It was only at this time that the female shopping guide who had been by the side realized that the woman next to her, who had never spoken since entering the door, was a teacher who could not speak.