This year, everyone’s life goes smoothly and their loved ones are safe.

After a few kids have finished their exams, winter vacation is coming.

At this time of year, Ji Shaobei and Gu Jinyao are very busy.

There were endless reports and endless meetings. Gu Jinyao often went to the TV station because he participated in food programs.

In the past, Ji Sitong was always happy at times like this, no one cared about her, and she could have a lot of fun, but not this year. In order to get a good grade in the exam, Gu Jinyao also stopped her piano lessons. I wonder if it was

Influenced by Meng Xia, he also started to focus on his daughter's grades, and sent people to the Song family, and followed Song Yu to face the tutors.

Ji Sitong could finally understand the pain in Song Yu's mouth now. Fortunately, the two girls did well in the high school entrance examination in the second year. They didn't spend any money or make connections, and they both entered the key points of the school's high school.

class.

After the high school entrance examination, the two little girls could finally relax a bit.

Ji Sitong resumed piano lessons after having stopped for half a year. In order to train her daughter's independence, Gu Jinyao no longer invited teachers to come to her home for lessons, but asked her to study with teachers at professional institutions outside.

Ji Sitong felt that it was too boring to be alone, so he went to Aunt Meng again and asked Song Yu to learn painting with her in the same building.

Although they studied different majors, they chose similar times and could attend and finish classes together in the future.

Ji Sitong and Song Yu both took small classes, with one teacher teaching two students.

However, after two weeks of teaching, Ji Sitong discovered that this famous piano master in Nancheng was only teaching her one student.

For this reason, Ji Sitong began to become arrogant. Teacher Liu had to pass an exam to recruit disciples. Not everyone could get in, and it was not a matter of money. She only had one student, which proved that at least she was Ji Sitong in the same age group.

Tong is number one!

With this understanding, Ji Sitong also wanted to find an opportunity to show off his piano skills. However, before entering Teacher Liu's piano room that day, he heard a beautiful and melodious piano sound full of longing and depression.

You play it really well. Did you create this tune yourself? She has never heard of it. It was so tactful and sentimental that she almost cried. It must be Teacher Liu practicing the piano.

Ji Sitong's steps slowed down unconsciously. She didn't want to disturb Teacher Liu, so she stood still until the song ended, then she happily opened the door.

"Teacher Liu, you played so well just now."

Ji Sitong couldn't help but applaud, but as soon as she finished speaking, she froze. The person sitting in front of the piano was not Teacher Liu, but a man of similar age to himself wearing a white shirt and black trousers.

Young man.

The young man lowered his head, with some long black hair half-covering a pair of melancholy eyes. His skin was very white, and his lips were very thin. When he pursed his lips, he seemed particularly unhappy, sad and sad.

.

This young man is like a melancholy prince.

"Uh, sorry, I thought it was Teacher Liu."

Ji Sitong looked at him and inexplicably didn't dare to say harsh words for fear of offending others. After all, he didn't seem to be easy to get along with.

It's not that he looks evil, it's...

Oh, I don’t know what to say. Usually when Ji Sitong meets a senior fellow student, he can get along with them very quickly and chat with them, but with this person, she just doesn’t dare to let him go casually. She feels that he will be angry if she doesn’t get along well.

Sad, very fragile feeling.

The girl in a yellow lace dress suddenly rushed in from the door, startled like a cheerful yellow parrot.

The young man sitting in front of the piano turned his head and looked over. A pair of exotic light blue eyes looked at her and reflected her for a full minute before softly saying: "It doesn't matter."

His voice was the same as others, light and soft.

Ji Sitong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't dare to express her anger just now. She thought she had offended this person just after they met.

Ji Sitong smiled and said: "Hello, my name is Ji Sitong. Are you here to learn piano from Teacher Liu? You play really well. What kind of music is it? Just now outside, I thought it was Liu.

The teacher is playing the piano, it’s great! Hey, how many years have you been studying? I see your eyes are blue, are you mixed race? Where did you grow up..."

Before he knew it, Ji Sitong had entered chatter mode.

After asking others several questions in succession, she realized that she had talked too much.

"Uh, sorry, I talked a bit too much."

While Ji Sitong was chattering, the melancholic boy kept his head hanging down and listened carefully. Occasionally he would look at her sideways and respond to her implicitly, expressing his interest.

It wasn't until Ji Sitong realized that he was making a habit of chattering and stopped that he said, "It's okay. You can ask whatever you want."

The young man's voice was very soft. He continued in a low voice: "My name is Han Mo. I will be seventeen next month. I have been studying piano for twelve years. My grandma is a foreigner and I only have a small amount of foreign blood.

, I grew up in country y and just returned here last week. I am also a student of Teacher Liu."

Han Mo answered all Ji Sitong's questions in one breath, and also added some relevant connections.

Ji Sitong finally understood that this classmate Han just seemed difficult to get along with, but he was actually a very gentle person.

The little girl laughed and said: "Han Mo, although you are one year older than me and you seem to be a little better at playing the piano than me, but I came to learn piano from Teacher Liu first, so according to the seniority of admission, you will

You have to call me Senior Sister."

Alas, one moment I was proud to think that I was No. 1 in the young piano community in Nancheng, and the next moment I was slapped in the face.

If you can't be number one, just be number one senior sister.

Han Mo was stunned, looking at Ji Sitong patting his chest proudly, and laughed softly.

He covered his mouth and smiled very restrainedly, just like the rest of him.

Ji Sitong felt embarrassed all of a sudden, his face turned slightly red, and he felt that his thoughts were noticed by his junior brother.

"Why are you laughing? Am I wrong? Do you still want to be a senior brother?"

"You're right." Han Mo finally stopped. His eyes were stained with moisture from the smile just now, and he looked as if he was about to cry.

But it was obvious that he was not because he was sad, but because he was too happy.

"Sister, please give me more advice in the future."

Han Mo stretched out his hand and then focused his eyes on the delicate white jade fingers in front of Ji Sitong.

The girl's fingers are as white as green onions, and her nails are trimmed just right, neither too long nor too short. They are a pair of well-maintained hands, and every part of them exudes delicacy and vitality.

The young man's heart trembled.
Chapter completed!