After hearing this roar, the boy suddenly paused and then turned his head stiffly.
Sure enough, their class teacher, Teacher Yang, was standing angrily by the back door of the classroom.
"Teacher Yang..." Yi Nuo, who had an arrogant expression just now, suddenly lost his arrogance after seeing Teacher Yang, "Well... you... when did you stand there..."
"Haha, you haven't been standing for a long time." Teacher Yang sneered, walked in from the back door of the classroom and said, "That's just as good as classmate Su Mu, but he just entered the classroom, and I haven't had time yet.
Just go in."
"Then you...you heard everything??" Monday Norton's face turned gloomy.
"I'm sorry, I listened to it from beginning to end." Teacher Yang stared at him and said this sentence through his teeth.
"I...Teacher Yang, I was just joking. Don't take it seriously. I was just arguing with Su Mu..." The boy named Yi Yi Nuo looked like he was about to cry, and he couldn't even speak.
They all said it was unlucky.
"Stop talking nonsense, call your parents over after school. I want to have a good chat with them." Teacher Yang glared at him, walked straight to the podium, and ignored him.
Su Mu turned his head and continued to take out his homework from his schoolbag, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Not long after the sports meeting, the weather gradually became colder. Winter was coming, and Su Xiaoli's birthday was coming soon.
After Su Mu's mother came back from a business trip last time, Su Mu told her that Su Xiaoli wanted to learn the violin. At that time, his mother nodded and agreed, but she got another overtime call at night and called his mother out.
There is no further text.
This time, just the day before Su Xiaoli's birthday, Su Mu's mother specifically asked for leave from their director, saying that she would come back to celebrate Su Xiaoli's birthday. Although their director was reluctant, she had no choice but to agree.
Early in the morning, before Su Xiaoli got up, a melodious violin sound came from downstairs.
Su Xiaoli opened his eyes suddenly, reached out and pushed Su Mu who was sleeping next to him, and said with excitement: "Brother, brother, did you hear anything?"
"Huh??" Su Mu opened his eyes in a daze, turned to look at Su Xiaoli, then listened with one ear, turned over, and said in a vague voice: "Well...there is indeed something downstairs.
The sound of music.”
"Brother, listen carefully again, is that music the sound of a violin??" Seeing that Su Mu didn't wake up, Su Xiaoli simply turned over and threw himself on Su Mu, stretched out his hands to open his eyes, and excitedly
asked.
Su Mu, whose eyes were forcibly opened, looked at Su Xiaoli helplessly, moved his thin lips and said: "I heard it, but I listen to sounds with my ears, why do you want to open my eyes?"
??”
"Hehe..." Su Xiaoli retracted his hand with some embarrassment, but still threw himself on Su Mu and said: "Brother, tell me it's my birthday tomorrow, does my mother plan to give me a violin as a birthday gift?
ah??"
"Well... it's possible..." Su Mu closed his eyes again and said in a low voice: "You'll know if you go down and see for yourself, and... how long do you plan to press on me? I'm about to be crushed.
