Chapter 163 The Birth of the National School Grass 8
Su Xiaoli turned around and took another look at Jianjia Music Store. She felt that she was the only one using the new piano, and it was such an expensive piano. She felt a little sorry.
"No need." Su Mu reached out and pinched her chubby cheeks, and said with a hint of smile in his voice: "I'm not interested in playing the violin. Besides, I'm just a buy-one-get-one-free one. You study hard.
Just play the piano."
"But my brother is more talented than me, and he plays the piano better than me." Su Xiaoli blinked his eyes and said to Su Mu: "The teacher said you must keep learning, so that you can become a very powerful violinist in the future.
Home."
"Hmm..." Su Mu thought for a while and said to Su Xiaoli: "According to what you said, I am so good that I can play well no matter what kind of piano I use, so you should use a better one.
Only by Qin can you catch up with me, right?"
"Well……"
After listening to what he said, Su Xiaoli always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what the problem was.
"Okay, don't think about this anymore. Let's go home and eat quickly. I'm so hungry." Su Mu looked at Su Xiaoli standing there with his eyebrows furrowed, thinking hard, and couldn't help laughing, and he stretched out his hand.
He grabbed Su Xiaoli's wrist and led her towards home.
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At noon two weeks later.
When Su Xiao left the class, she found that many girls in her class were gathered around a table, seeming to be arguing loudly:
"I think this looks good! It looks very handsome!"
"Nonsense, this one obviously looks better!"
"Yes, I also think this one looks better!!"
"Why are you like this? Doesn't this little brother look good??"
Su Xiaoli listened to their argument with confusion. She never liked to join in the fun, but she couldn't help but stepped forward and asked: "What are you doing? Is there something good or bad?"
After hearing Su Xiaoli's voice, the girls turned their heads and glanced at her.
The next second, Su Xiaoli was dragged to the table by them.
"Xiao Li, come here quickly and take a look, this boy looks like your brother!!"
A girl thrust a magazine into Su Xiaoli's hand.
What??
Su Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and looked at the magazine in his hand.
On a certain page of the opened magazine, there was a photo of her brother.
In the photo, Su Mu is wearing a white shirt, leaning lazily in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window. The breeze gently blows the white gauze curtains, reflecting the mint green tree shadow outside the window.
The young man in front of the window nodded slightly and seemed to be deep in thought. His tall nose outlined a perfect curve from the side, and his long and curled eyelashes cast a slight shadow on his cheeks. His eyes
The clear, dark pupils seemed to be filled with bright starlight.
He just stood there quietly, the white gauze rising in front of the window was like white wings, making him look like an elf who had fallen into the mortal world.
"Xiao Li, does he look like your brother!? Isn't he so handsome?" A girl standing next to Su Xiaoli pulled her arm and said, "We all think he is the tallest.
He is good-looking and deserves the title of national school idol. Only Wang Zichen said that the other boy is good-looking."