Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 524 The Most Romantic Thing - Missing You
hehe!It's her again.

Tong Tong, the opponent who wanted to be her sister!

Su Qianqian raised her eyelids and lowered them again.

Benefits of learning music?

Of course she knew it, otherwise, her father wouldn't let her go to practice piano with her sister, rain or shine, but fortunately, she doesn't need to practice now.

She has successfully passed the piano eighth grade.

You can apply for the ninth grade next year!

Much worse than my sister!

When my sister was her age, she had already successfully passed level ten!

However, she started late. My sister once comforted her like that, saying that she only started learning at the age of six, while her sister started practicing at the age of three.

She laughed when she heard it. In fact, as long as my sister is happy, it doesn't matter whether she takes the exam or not.

Su Qianqian smiled slightly, looking at the raindrops on the right.

In an instant, the thoughts fly far and far away, those bits and pieces, those years that have passed...

"Oh, tell me."

Principal Li laughed loudly, and raised his hand to gently stroke Su Qianqian's hair.

Su Qianqian turned her head and saw Principal Li looking at Tongtong, then lowered her head again, looking at the raindrops dripping from the eaves, she suddenly wanted to know, what is her sister doing at this moment?
I don't know the depth of autumn, separated by a long distance.

Is the same rain falling at my sister's place?
The phoenix tree in the wind shakes to pieces, and the melancholy thick as autumn rain, I don't know if the tulip street lamp in front of the door is still on every night?Do you still remember the laughter they left when they walked together?
Sitting in this deep and shallow rain, Su Qianqian thought about her sister who was three hundred kilometers away again, and she suddenly wanted to make this longing into a round record for her sister who was far away in Jingyun , send a never-fading love song.

"Music can improve people's temperament and quality of life, it can also improve people's intelligence and imagination, and it can also enhance memory," Tongtong laughed, and glanced at Su Qianqian who frowned and smiled, "In short, learning music Your child will not learn to be bad."

"Well said." Principal Li laughed loudly, and gently stroked Su Qianqian's hair again, "Qianqian."

Ok?Su Qianqian turned her head, looked towards Principal Li, and met his eyes looking at her, with a smile on his brows, carrying what she was familiar with—concern.

what's the situation?
A moment when I missed my sister in a daze, what happened?
Su Qianqian looked around at the three people in front of her, and finally fixed her gaze on Principal Li's face, that kind smile.

Su Qianqian touched the cool little lock calmly.

What is Grandpa Li going to give her again?

"Tong Tong said it very well." Principal Li smiled, and glanced at Tong Tong who was diagonally opposite, "Learning music has many benefits, and children who learn music will never become bad."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Su Qianqian again, with a kind face on his face!

Su Qianqian was slightly taken aback, then laughed.

yes!Children who study music are pure in nature, just like her!

"Tong Tong, do you also like singing?" Su Qian smiled and said, "You really know a lot."

"I like it." Tongtong laughed, glanced at Principal Li, and then turned to Su Qianqian, "Those words just now are what Teacher Li once said."

hehe!This horse P was photographed, it's quite slippery!
Su Qianqian blinked and looked at Principal Li.

Doesn't Grandpa Li teach mathematics?When she didn't know where!
When I was comparing poems just now, I got confused!

There was a wind blowing through the open door, and a cool chill came in. Su Qianqian couldn't help but shivered, and met Principal Li's gaze.

"Is it cold?"

"A little bit." Su Qian smiled slightly, "It will be a little cold when the wind blows."

"Yes, one layer of autumn rain and one layer of cold." Principal Li glanced at Tong Shuai who was opposite him after speaking.

Su Qianqian also turned her head, and clearly saw Uncle Tong Shuai on the opposite side startled slightly, raised his hand to wipe his face, looked at them, stood up, walked over and closed the door.

Yo?This tacit understanding is fine!

Su Qianqian blinked slightly, a look of surprise flashed across her eyes, she looked at Uncle Tong Shuai who had already sat down, and then turned her head to look at Grandpa Li.

Ahem, just in time to meet Grandpa Li's gaze.

Grandpa Li still really cares about her!

Su Qianqian's eyes were filled with emotion.

Huh, Su Qianqian, who looked moved, was startled, blinked her eyes, ahem, where is Grandpa Li looking at?Where are you looking?

He actually looked over her head and looked behind her!
Does Uncle Wang, the singer and messenger, look as good as her?
Su Qianqian rolled her eyes silently in her heart, and turned her head to look at the two people in front of the main room not far away.

"It's like a drizzle falling on my heart/It feels so mysterious/I can't help but look up at you/And you don't show a trace/Though you don't say a word, it's hard to forget/It's your eyes, bright and beautiful, Ah~, there is a world of love / I am full of joy..."

Cough cough, the style of this song suddenly changed again?

So tender!

Su Qianqian twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, looked at the shaking head, self-indulgent, singer and messenger Uncle Wang, suddenly remembered Tongtong's words before, and had a flash of inspiration.

Grandpa Li, is this Zhu Zhechi?Or ahem, a theory expert with hearsay?
"Listen." Principal Li patted Su Qianqian on the shoulder lightly.

"Yeah." Su Qianqian replied without turning her head, she has been listening!

From the majestic mountains and rivers to the domineering and now the tenderness is like water.

Uncle Wang, a singer and messenger, is really an all-around singer!

"Listen, it's not bad." Grandpa Li's voice suddenly sounded again.

Hehe, this time I sang barely enough!

Su Qianqian pursed her lips and smiled lowly, turned her head, looked at Principal Li, opened her mouth, and was robbed before she could speak.

"Well, it's not bad, it sounds good."

Hearing this, Su Qianqian looked over in search of sound, and saw Tong Tong on the opposite side looked over with a smile on her face, glanced at her, nodded slightly, and looked at Grandpa Li again.

P fine!
Su Wangqian lowered his eyes.

Still want to be her sister?There are no windows!
"Well, it's not bad!" came the deep baritone voice.

Su Qianqian raised her eyelids, glanced at the handsome opposite, lowered her head, and looked at the pink diary in front of her.

As expected, like a daughter, like a father!

"In my opinion, it's actually more appropriate for Wang Jun to sing girls' love songs."

Ok?Su Qianqian looked at Tong Shuai when she heard the words, it's a bit embarrassing!

Singer and messenger, Uncle Wang, is a tall, middle-aged man after all. How could it be said that it is more suitable to sing tender songs for girls?

"Hehe." Tongtong on the opposite side suddenly laughed out loud, "Dad, I think what you said makes sense."

The corner of Su Qianqian's mouth twitched, she glanced left and right at the two people in front of her, lowered her eyes, and turned her head to look at the raindrops on the right.

Sister, never say that to others.

"Well, it makes sense, I think so too. Qianqian, what do you think?" Principal Li raised his hand and gently pulled Su Qianqian's high ponytail, "Qianqian, what are you thinking?"

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