Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 317 18. Old Li, Old Li, you are mad at me

Chapter 317 18. Old Li, Old Li, you are mad at me

"teacher!"

Ji Yang is indeed as old Ji's circle of friends said, the girl is tanned.

The originally fair and clean face now looked rougher under the streetlight than it did during the art exam.

The old Ji and his wife were not much better, they followed behind Ji Yang in a busy manner, with all kinds of gift bags in their hands.

The snow is getting heavier.
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The visit of the three-year-old family brought a unique festive atmosphere to the New Year of Lao Li's family.

Chinese New Year, after all, pay attention to a lively.

Especially our lovely classmate Xiao Ji, why is there so little laughter at the dinner table.

"Eat another bone."

Ma An got up again and picked up a mutton bone for Ji Yang.

Ji Yang swallowed the half-chewed meat hard, grinned at An's mother and said, "Thank you, grandma!"

After thanking you, don't forget to add, "It's so delicious!"

An Male couldn't close her mouth. Looking at Ji Yang's love, "Eat more if it tastes good, the pot is all yours."

Hu Rong felt embarrassed sitting aside, and stood up, "Auntie, please sit down and eat, and leave her alone."

An's mother: "It's okay, it's okay, sit down quickly, I'll go and see the pot, let's add some bones and soup."

At this moment Li An got up, "Mom, sit down, I'll go and have a look."

"Drink and drink." Here, Lao Li served Lao Jiman again, "You just listen to me, don't think about leaving tomorrow, wait until the snow stops."

Lao Ji originally planned to finish the meal tonight and continue to head north tomorrow. The family also wanted to visit the Northwest Film and Television City.

But looking at the snow conditions today, I'm afraid there will be no chance for this trip.

"Come on, uncle." Lao Ji and Lao Li clinked glasses, "Listen to you."

Lao Li: "Hey, come to my house for dinner tomorrow, so don't be shy when you come, just be your own home."

"Come on." Li An returned to the living room with half a pot of mutton bones, "Let's go, let's go."

Wow half of the pot of hot bones was poured into the pot, watching the pot was filled again, Xiao Ji screamed happily.

Ang Lee: "It's almost too late, don't just eat meat, eat more vegetables."

Ji Yang's face suddenly twitched, and he didn't dare to smile anymore.

An's mother stared straight at her: "You're more flexible, people can eat whatever they want."

As he spoke, he looked at Ji Yang, changed his face in a second, and put on a doting tone, "Leave him alone, eat whatever you want, eat more."

Seeing his grandma backing him up, Xiao Ji's face was filled with joy again.

Li An was dumbfounded by what An's mother said, "It's not mom, I get angry after eating too much mutton, it's not easy to digest, why did you let her eat so much meat at night."

An's mother didn't care, "Okay, you can sit down."

"It's worth it." Li An sat down and curled his lips, "Go ahead."

Led by Xiao Ji, the whole table burst into laughter.

Li An thought that eating this meal would be more formal.

At this moment, it seems that he is worrying too much.

Thinking about it, the two of Lao Ji and his wife, an old driver who has traveled extensively, have a lot of knowledge, and the other has been in sales for many years, and his mouth is flying, drinking and chatting with two old people is not easy.

Seeing his parents happy, he was naturally happy too.

So those who drink continue to drink, those who eat meat continue to eat meat, and those who chat continue to have short stories with their parents. Teacher Li, who seems to have become a background board, also has a leisurely time, inserting a sentence here and there from time to time. Check the information in the high school group on the mobile phone, and discuss with Xiaomi about the details of the plan to coax Lao Li to the hospital.

The relaxed and pleasant time passed by in a flash.

During this period, Li An booed and asked Ji Yang to play a tune to cheer him up.

How dare Ji Yang refuse to follow, he hurriedly washed his hands, returned to the guest house and played three ditties in a row, to which Lao Li and An's mother applauded.

Old Ji followed up: "It's a good fortune to meet Mr. Li."

Lao Li waved his hand: "The key is that the baby has this talent."

The two fathers hugged each other.

Li An also sounded good, although Ji Yang hadn't touched the piano for more than half a month, and his hand skills didn't seem to have deteriorated at all.

He was thinking that if Ji Yang didn't leave the day after tomorrow, he might as well take Ji Yang to the master class. Firstly, Ji Yang could listen to it, and secondly, let Ji Yang support her. , as far as Ji Yang's current Moonlight Three and Black Key are taken out in this place, they will definitely be resounding.

In that classroom atmosphere, if he played well, he played well, and if Ji Yang played well, he taught well.

Suddenly, there was a shock in his pocket, and Li An took out his mobile phone.

It was Qi Yunsong's message, he opened the file sent by Qi Yunsong, scanned it roughly, and couldn't help but straighten up.

"What's wrong?" Lao Li asked upon seeing this.

"Wait." Li An said and looked at the list from beginning to end, then put down the phone and couldn't help laughing and shaking his head.

At this time, everyone's attention was focused, "What's wrong?" Lao Li asked again.

"The class list for the day after tomorrow is out, and Teacher Qi just sent it to me."

An's mother was also concerned: "How many students are there?"

"It's not bad." Li An gave it a try first, then tapped his fingers on the table for a while, seeing Lao Li's anxious expression, he said quietly, "24."

The tone is quite flat.

Li Anhuo let out a sigh, there are so many students.

Don't say that Lao Li didn't think of it, Li An didn't think of it himself.

Qi Yunsong marked it clearly in the list. Not only were there candidates from the next level, but also candidates who were in the same class as Ji Yang and had just taken the art test years ago.

The three members of Lao Ji were in a daze, and couldn't figure out the situation for a while. Li An didn't keep the three of them waiting for too long, and then he talked about the master class he was going to hold in Yucheng.

After hearing this, the first thought that popped into Ji Yang's mind was that she wanted to fuck too!
Old Ji Hu Rong and his wife also felt that this was a good thing to gain both fame and fortune.

"Teacher, can I sign up?"

Ji Yang's serious expression amused the adults.

"Okay, if you don't leave the day after tomorrow, I'll take you to class." Li An said with a glance at Lao Ji intentionally or unintentionally, then put away his smile and looked at Ji Yang seriously, "Go and be my teaching assistant. I'll pay you hourly, two hundred an hour, how about that?"

"Okay." Don't mention how excited Xiao Ji is at this time, it doesn't matter to her to be a teaching assistant and pay her salary, she just wants to participate in this matter.

The conversation between the teacher and the student seemed to be a joke, but also seemed real. Ji Chengguang was not sure what Li An meant, but in this weather, they were able to leave the day after tomorrow. Going with Li An is also a social practice for Yangyang.

"Can you do it? Your teacher asked you to help."

Ji Yang raised his forehead and asked Li An, "Teacher, do I need to prepare anything?"

Li An pretended to be profound and said: "There is no need to prepare for anything, just act according to my wink."

That's it, Ji Yang just wanted to find the teacher to let him go, and inexplicably participated in a big event in her cognition because of a heavy snowfall.

Now it was Lao Li's turn to be confused. He thought to himself how could Li An make such a serious matter like a playthrough by Li An.

Either he didn't like Ji Yang, or he didn't know what Li An was going to do for a while.

Especially after Ji Chengguang's last unintentional question, Lao Li's heart skipped a beat.

Ji Chengguang asked Li An what price the organizer offered, and Li An frankly calculated it on a head-to-head basis, [-] per student.

One student is 24, how much is [-] students, Lao Li slightly calculated, only to feel dizzy, Li An took one afternoon class, and it was enough for him to wake up early and work late at night for four months of classes.

It was too easy to earn this money, and it made him feel scared easily.

Since Ji Chengguang's family was here, it was inconvenient for him to say anything. When he left at night, he had to ask carefully.
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After the meal, Li An sent Ji Yang's family downstairs, and the car at the entrance of the unit was already covered by snow.

"Leave the car alone."

The small hotel that Lao Ji's family of three booked was just opposite the gate of Nanxin Community, and it was only a few steps away.

At the door of the hotel, Ji Yang found that his backpack had been left behind when he went out just now, Li An wanted to go back and help Ji Yang get it, "No teacher, there is nothing in it."

"Don't worry about her." Lao Ji continued, "Ms. Li, let's stop messing around at home tomorrow night. I told my uncle just now. I'll set up a place for us to talk about tomorrow night."

Li An knew that he couldn't shirk, so he complied.

"Okay, brother Ji, you can go up quickly, don't rush on the road tomorrow, and sleep well tonight."

"Mr. Li, please slow down on the road."

"good night, teacher."

"Good night, let's go up."

After watching the three of them walk into the hotel, Li An returned the same way, stepping on snowflakes all the way back to the entrance of the unit.

Before going upstairs, he had an idea, came to Lao Ji's car, wrote 'Xiaomi' with his fingers on the snow on the car cover, drew a little heart on the side, took a photo and sent it to Chen Xuan.

As soon as he got home, Lao Li pulled him to sit on the sofa.

"What's the matter?"

This time it was Li An's turn to be confused.

Old Li chattered and said, and summed it up in one sentence, "Is it okay to take so much money?"

Li An wondered why he was so nervous.

He casually picked up an orange from the coffee table and picked it up, "It's not what I asked for, it was offered by others."

After Li Zheng's 15 incident, Lao Li had some doubts about it: "You don't want others to give you so much?"

Faced with his father's doubts, Li An was a little speechless: "From the beginning, I never mentioned money to him. After all, he is also my mentor in the art test. If he doesn't ask, I won't say so."

"I haven't figured out what money can be earned and what money can't be earned?"

Old Li is still skeptical of Li An's attitude: "I was given to you, but you didn't give in. You really dare to pay 800, and you go to class as soon as you go to class, and bring a little girl to be your assistant. Isn't that right?" Are you messing around, I trust Teacher Qi so much."

"stop."

Li An was annoyed by what Lao Li said, so he interrupted directly: "First of all, I have my own intentions in taking Ji Yang to class. Do you know how the so-called master class is taught? It doesn't matter if you don't know. I'll tell you too. It doesn't work, it's just my business, don't worry about it."

"Also, do you think that Qi Yunsong invited me to teach those children purely? Let me tell you, he wants to use my name to promote his organization."

"Is eight hundred expensive?"

"I also don't think it's cheap. To tell you the truth, I thought it would be nice if he gave me five hundred for one child."

"But since he said eight hundred, then what should I say, what do you want me to say, oh, don't be a teacher, you can just give me three or five hundred, it won't drop the price, this time I will take the initiative to give him a discount, What about next time?"

"Give it to me, I'll take it, why don't I, I'm really worried that I won't be able to get in, but I have no reason not to dare to ask for this fee."

"Li Gong, can we keep up with the times?"

"You can't keep staring at the class fee for my exam. Yes, I paid 150 for a class at that time, but do you know how much it would be for Li Zheng to go to Rongcheng for a class now?"

"1200 sessions, at least two sessions a week."

"You think that the 1200 class can be taught well, but let me tell you, some old professors are not as good as young teachers."

"They dare to ask for 1200, so why don't I dare to accept this 800."

"Yes, I'm not a university professor, but we—" Li An raised his thumb and pointed to the trophies on the wall shelf, "Right, there are several in the whole country."

"With this thing, even if I really ask for 1000, he has to give it to me."

"The entire Yucheng piano teacher has thirty if not fifty, why doesn't Qi Yunsong invite someone else?"

"Besides, I received this money for nothing. They spend money on classes, and I charge money to teach. Isn't this a matter of course?"

Lao Li: "Do you also charge 800 in Rongcheng?"

This bite completely choked Li An.

Can the situation in Rongcheng be the same as that in Yucheng!
He can earn this money, isn't it because Yucheng lacks high-quality educational resources!

Li An was so angry that he ate half of the orange and gave it to An's mother, "Okay, you won."

Get up and go to the bedroom, "Mom, don't clean up, we'll talk about it tomorrow morning, I'm going to bed, it's too noisy."

"You sleep, Mom won't clean up."

Looking up to send Li An back to the room, An's mother then turned her head, and the temperature in the whole living room seemed to be below zero.

An's mother gritted her teeth softly, and looked at the anger in Lao Li's heart, "You say you, you don't care what he does with his work, if someone finds a way to pick up the money for you, you are fine, you can't wait to let Bai run away."

Old Li stared inconspicuously, he could only curl his lips, and defended in a lower voice: "I'm not worried that he took the money and didn't give it to others, it wouldn't ruin his reputation."

After a while, "You guys know about money?"

"I find that what you are saying now is very ugly."

An's mother sneered. There are some things that she doesn't want to mention because of the New Year's Eve, "Yes, yes, everything you say is right, you sit slowly, I'm going to sleep."

As he spoke, he threw the orange in his hand into Lao Li's hand, then got up and left.

In less than a few minutes, Lao Li was the only one left in the living room.

After rubbing his knees for a while, Lao Li sat back at the dining table and drank by himself.

He sighed as he drank, it was all for the meal.

Hey, is it true that my thoughts and concepts are really outdated?

Lao Li didn't know anymore.
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The next morning, as soon as Lao Li opened his eyes, he heard tinkling in the kitchen.

When I got up, I saw that the dining table in the living room had been cleaned up.

Going to the kitchen again, Li An was wearing an apron and washing the pot, "You leave it alone."

"It's over now."

Li An said and turned his head, "I cooked some noodles with the leftover mutton soup in the pot, and I'll serve it right away."

It is said that father and son have no overnight feud.

Seeing his son's cheerful appearance, Lao Li felt a lot more comfortable in his heart.

Seeing that he couldn't get his hands in even standing here, he went back to the living room, took two pills, then sat on the sofa and started rubbing his knees.

Last night he woke up twice because of knee pain.

At the breakfast table, Li An took the initiative to apologize to Lao Li.

"It was my attitude that was wrong last night. There were some things I shouldn't have said."

"Actually, I just hope that you can change your views on things and don't always look at the current problems with the eyes of the past. It's not that I don't want to talk to you about my work content. I really hope to share it with you from the bottom of my heart. , I also want you to be proud of me, you see, my son earned 2 yuan in this afternoon class, I hope this is something that makes you proud, not something that you question."

"Father, you have to believe that I can handle some things well."

After listening to his son's words, Lao Li hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm‐hhhh

An's mother smoothed things over for Lao Li: "Okay, okay, eat quickly, your noodles are soaked in naan."

"Anzi, hurry up and eat, we have to go there early in the morning, your uncle can't do it alone."

The two men moved their chopsticks at the same time.

Li An rolled his eyes, then put down his chopsticks, covered his waist and let out an ouch.

"Don't fuck me, don't touch me, it hurts."
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On Li An's side, ghosts were crying and howling, and the phone on the kitchen chopping board suddenly lit up.

Chen Yaling announced the time and place of this year's gathering in the high school group: 07:30 tomorrow night, Guifaxiang Hotel, Lotus Hall.

(End of this chapter)

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