Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 792 51. One condition! two good friends

"What are you doing!?"

Wang Xiaohu never expected that Qiao Zhizhi would actually attack him. He was so caught off guard that he retreated and fell to the ground. Then he quickly got up from the ground and shouted at Qiao Zhizhi, "You ask me, I can't ask you?!"

Qiao Zhizhi was not afraid of Wang Xiaohu's angry face at all, and was amused by the grievances mixed with it: "Yes."

Wang Xiaohu felt even more aggrieved when he saw this: "You don't like me and you still want to hit me?"

Qiao Zhizhi gasped. She really wanted to pry open Wang Xiaohu's head to see what was inside, to say such things.

"Speak!" Wang Xiaohu was about to be pissed off by Qiao Zhizhi's smiling face, "You said it yourself, you don't blame me anymore!"

Qiao Zhizhi said: "Yes, I don't blame you anymore, so what?"

Wang Xiaohu was angry: "Then why did you hit me!"

Qiao Zhizhi's eyes widened and she took a step forward: "Why are you writing blindly on the record I gave you!!"

Wang Xiaohu: "Me!"

In just such a moment, Wang Xiaohu was overwhelmed by Qiao Zhizhi's arrogance, and his mouth was so dry that he could not speak.

Qiao Zhizhi: "Speak!"

"Don't go forward yet." Wang Xiaohu immediately took a step back, raised his hand to keep the distance between the two of them, and signaled the other party to calm down, "If you have anything to say, talk to me."

Qiao Zhizhi turned around and sat on the piano bench behind her, "Then tell me."

Wang Xiaohu coughed and said, "Isn't that what happened at that time? On my way home from school, you suddenly came out and stopped me and wouldn't let me go."

Qiao Zhizhi: "Yes."

Wang Xiaohu: "That's right. If I don't fill out the classmate list for you, I won't be able to go home, right?"

Qiao Zhizhi: "So you mean I forced you to fill it out?"

Wang Xiaohu: "Isn't it?"

Qiao Zhizhi: "Of course not. You can just say you don't want to fill it in. I didn't let you go home. I just said I would send you home. The purpose of sending you home was to use the time on the road to convince you to participate in the school program. "

After a while, "If I remember correctly, before that I had extended invitations to you through various means more than once."

Wang Xiaohu: "Is it reasonable or not? It's my business whether I want to participate or not. What does it have to do with you?"

Qiao Zhizhi: "Sorry, I am one of the June 1 program planners. My task is to overcome various difficulties to discover potential students and invite them to the stage."

"Or do you think you have no potential?"

Wang Xiaohu couldn't think of refuting Qiao Zhizhi's words for a while. Indeed, there were shadows of Qiao Zhizhi behind many programs at that time.

Then he wanted to say that he had no potential, but the chorus stage later proved that he did have potential, which meant that Qiao Zhizhi had discovered him before he was discovered by Teacher Fang.
Thinking about it this way, it seems like he has to thank Qiao Zhizhi. This style of painting is wrong! What are you thinking about?
At this moment, "Or do you feel that you are not a member of our Jinhua sixth grade?"

Qiao Zhizhi's words simply sent Wang Xiaohu a cannonball to launch a counterattack, "Am I?"

Wang Xiaohu asked: "Team Committee, it's not like you can't see or hear. I'm just a piece of shit in their eyes."

Qiao Zhizhi: "Then why is it you? There are so many people in the school? Why aren't you liked by everyone?"

Wang Xiaohu was choked to the point of being speechless, as if a pinch of salt had been sprinkled on the wound. His fists tightened and then unclenched, and then he laughed at himself and sighed, "You don't understand even after I tell you, so let's just talk about the show."

Qiao Zhizhi was unwilling to let go of this rare opportunity: "What you don't understand is that you think you are inferior, and then you hear that some people don't like you, and you feel that everyone doesn't like you."

Wang Xiaohu's emotions that had just calmed down were aroused again. He turned around and held the piano and took two deep breaths, telling himself to calm down and calm down.

After a moment, he turned back: "Isn't it?"

Qiao Zhizhi showed a puzzled expression: "Didn't you always think that I liked you? In your eyes, wasn't I one of them?"

Wang Xiaohu: "It's two different things. They don't know anything. I admit that I'm really bad, but there are some things I've never done before. Why should they blame me?"

Qiao Zhizhi: "I don't know anything, but I just don't think you are like that."

Wang Xiaohu: "Thank you."

Qiao Zhizhi: "No need to thank me, I never thought you were bad, otherwise I wouldn't go to you again and again."

Wang Xiaohu: "I'm sorry."

Qiao Zhizhi: "You don't have to say sorry to me. You should say sorry to yourself. It was your self-pity and self-pity that led you to that situation. If you can't control other people's words, take some practical actions yourself." , and you can’t provide proof, or are unwilling to prove it, so you just put all the responsibility on others.”

Wang Xiaohu: "Are you done?"

Qiao Zhizhi: "Can't you listen anymore? Are you talking about your pain?"

Wang Xiaohu sighed: "Let's get down to business."

Qiao Zhizhi: "Why don't you think that starting from the choir, there will be more classmates around you, because your excellence is finally seen by everyone, and everyone likes to be close to outstanding people, don't you?"

Wang Xiaohu: "I'm not! I don't make friends based on whether he studies well, is naughty, is a bad student in the teacher's eyes, or is a popular figure in the school. As long as he really wants to be friends with me, I will Treat him as a good friend!”

Qiao Zhizhi: "You lied. If that's the case, why did you write that on my classmate list?"

Wang Xiaohu: "Do you consider me a friend? Aren't you trying to get me to appear on the show?"

Qiao Zhizhi: "In your words, these are two different things. First of all, although we have never interacted directly in school, it does not prevent me from wanting to be friends with you. Was it the first time I greeted you in the corridor and made love to you? Self introduction?"

Wang Xiaohu: "Yes."

Qiao Zhizhi: "In the end, you ran away. Of course, I am also responsible. I did not consider whether you could accept this way of understanding."

Wang Xiaohu hesitated for a moment, "You."

Qiao Zhizhi: "You want to ask me why I want to be friends with you."

Wang Xiaohu really couldn't figure it out and nodded.

Qiao Zhizhi: "Do you still remember the paper ball on the windowsill at the door of Class 7?"

"The paper ball on the window sill?" Wang Xiaohu fell into memories and for a moment, "I remembered it."

Qiao Zhizhi: "I was also in the corridor at that time. I saw the whole process. At that time, I thought you did a great job and you were very handsome. At the same time, I felt strongly unwilling for you. They shouldn't say that to you."

Wang Xiaohu scratched his head: "It's just a matter of convenience."

Qiao Zhizhi: "If I were you, hearing their attitude towards me, I would definitely not help them pick it up."

Wang Xiaohu: "I didn't want to help anyone, I just happened to meet him while passing by."

Qiao Zhizhi: "So I want to be friends with such a person."

After a pause, "Secondly, through this incident, I tell people around me what kind of classmate you are. Please ask, if I don't treat you as a friend, why should I do this?"

Wang Xiaohu was stunned. He didn't expect Qiao Zhizhi to speak for him.

Qiao Zhizhi: "Lastly, I heard you play summer in the lecture theater. It was very nice. I think this kind of performance should not be just in the audience, but should be heard by more students. The facts later proved that I was right. You become the core vocalist of the choir.”

"So I extended an invitation to you at that time. Even though I knew you had never regarded me as a friend, I still wanted you to step onto the stage. I wanted your talent to be shown on the stage. Of course, I was also a little bit For a little selfish reason, I also want those who have always misunderstood you to see what you are like.”

Listening to the serious words in front of him, Wang Xiaohu felt a little out of breath.

He never thought that in Jinhua, he had a friend who stood up for him, a good friend who was misunderstood by him but still insisted on helping him.

But thinking about his long-standing attitude towards this good friend, Wang Xiaohu felt depressed and uncomfortable.

Hearing this, he no longer felt unhappy about the other person saying that he was feeling sorry for himself. Thinking about it again, maybe Qiao Zhizhi was the person who understood him best in the past six years in Jinhua.

Because Qiao Zhizhi was right, this was his pain point, which the monkey couldn't understand at all, and it was also him.

"sorry."

Wang Xiaohu said sorry for the third time, and this time Qiao Zhizhi accepted it.

"I accept this apology because you wrote nonsense on my classmate list!"

Qiao Zhizhi became angry as she spoke, "You don't have to accept the classmate list, but if you accept it, then write it down seriously, even if it's your zodiac sign?"

Wang Xiaohu: "Sorry, sorry, can I write another one for you?"

Qiao Zhizhi: "Forget it, it's meaningless."

Wang Xiaohu was at a loss, "No, give me a chance to make amends."

Qiao Zhizhi suddenly smiled: "What's wrong?"

Wang Xiaohu licked his lips: "I really didn't know before. If I had known this earlier, I would have written all ten of them for you, let alone one of my classmates."

Qiao Zhizhi rolled her eyes: "Well, let's do this. I won't need the ten classmate records. How about you owe me a condition?"

Wang Xiaohu: "One is too little." Qiao Zhizhi: "One is a lot, can you agree?"

Wang Xiaohu: "Okay, one condition, no deadline."

Qiao Zhizhi: "What you say is unfounded."

Wang Xiaohu ran directly to Li An's desk and flipped through it. He found paper and pen and started writing. After he finished writing, he came back and handed the staff in his hand to Qiao Zhizhi.

Qiao Zhizhi smiled after taking it and said, "So your handwriting is like this."

Wang Xiaohu spread his hands and said, "There is no comparison with the team committee."

Qiao Zhizhi: "Are you done?"

Wang Xiaohu curled his lips and said, "By the way, why didn't you participate in the election for the school's Minister of Literature and Art this time?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Qiao Zhizhi said, folding the note and putting it in his pocket, raising his head and blinking, "Huh?"

Wang Xiaohu thought to himself: "How can it be okay? Aren't we good friends?"

good friend? Qiao Zhizhi was stunned for a moment. She had many friends growing up, but in her heart she only had two good friends.

Good friends are not just casual friends. Are she and Wang Xiaohu considered good friends?
"let me see."

Wang Xiaohu: "Huh?"

Qiao Zhizhi ignored Wang Xiaohu, she was still thinking about this issue.

Judging from the level of dedication, Wang Xiaohu can definitely be regarded as her good friend, but it seems that the things she does for Wang Xiaohu are not all for Wang Xiaohu, and part of them also include her own emotional needs.

Good friends should be selfless.

Qiao Zhizhi wanted to hear what Wang Xiaohu said: "Do you really regard me as a good friend?"

Wang Xiaohu: "Of course, if anyone dares to bully you in the future, I will do it."

Qiao Zhizhi frowned: "No fighting, do you hear?"

Wang Xiaohu shrugged: "It's just a metaphor."

Qiao Zhizhi educated: "Images don't work either. The school has a security department, teachers, trainers, a parent supervision committee, and special rules and regulations to deal with school bullying. No matter what, you can't hit someone. There will be consequences for fighting. Very serious."

Wang Xiaohu: "How do you know so much?"

Qiao Zhizhi raised her voice: "Did you hear it!?"

Wang Xiaohu thought that girls were troublesome, but there was nothing he could do about it. Qiao Zhizhi was already a very important friend in his heart: "Yeah, I heard you, no fight."

Qiao Zhizhi: "You promised me."

Wang Xiaohu: “I agreed.”

Qiao Zhizhi: "Then will you still avoid me in the future?"

Wang Xiaohu: “I won’t hide anymore.”

Qiao Zhizhi: "Are you still walking around me?"

Wang Xiaohu: "No mercy."

Qiao Zhizhi: "Should good friends be honest with each other?"

Wang Xiaohu: "It's necessary."

Qiao Zhizhi raised her face: "So what do you want to say to me when you came to me today?"

Wang Xiaohu: "Uh."

Wang Xiaohu didn't know what to say for a while. He came here to apologize to Qiao Zhizhi for what happened yesterday, and secondly, he wanted to make things clear to Qiao Zhizhi.

But now it's very embarrassing. Qiao Zhizhi doesn't like him at all. It's always been his own fault.

Qiao Zhizhi’s friendly reminder: “You can’t lie between good friends.”

Wang Xiaohu sighed: "I want to ask you for two things. The first is that I want to apologize to you seriously. I did speak too much yesterday. The second is, um -"

Qiao Zhizhi: "A boy is grinding."

When Wang Xiaohu heard this, he was brave and spoke after a moment: "Didn't I always think you liked me, but I didn't know that you didn't like me at all, so I think I have to make it clear to you."

Qiao Zhizhi smiled. She was really curious about what Wang Xiaohu would say to her: "Then tell me."

Wang Xiaohu said awkwardly: "You don't like me, what else can I say?"

Qiao Zhizhi: "Just curious."

When Wang Xiaohu saw this, he thought again that girls are really troublesome. What did the teacher say at that time? After being made such a fuss, he forgot what he was going to say to Qiao Zhizhi, and then he hesitated and said with the help of his memories: "How old are we? It’s not the age to fall in love.”

When Qiao Zhizhi heard this, her two delicate eyebrows twisted slightly, and there was an inexplicable smile in the corner of her eyes, which was completely different from the answer she expected.

She asked: "Do you really think so?"

Wang Xiaohu: "Otherwise, I wasn't good at studying in elementary school. I don't want to be a bad student in junior high school. In addition to studying hard, I also have my majors, conducting, piano, clarinet, and vocal music. Teacher Li said that I have to learn some composition in two years. theory."

Qiao Zhizhi pursed her lips and nodded vigorously, and then said seriously: "Come on Wang Xiaohu, I have a hunch that you will definitely realize your dream."

Facing Qiao Zhizhi's firm gaze and listening to Qiao Zhizhi's encouragement, Wang Xiaohu felt unspeakably surging in his heart. If a monkey had said this, he would have been very moved, but he couldn't get excited.

But it was Qiao Zhizhi who said this.

Qiao Zhizhi has always been a very powerful girl in his heart, and Qiao Zhizhi has understood him since elementary school. Only he understands that kind of understanding, so what Qiao Zhizhi said has much more weight than a monkey!
"Thank you! We both feel the same."

Suppressing the urge to pry Wang Xiaohu's head open again, Qiao Zhizhi stretched out her left hand: "Then we will be good friends from today on."

Wang Xiaohu said, "It's so formal. He was a little embarrassed, but he was still embarrassed: "From today on, we are good friends."

When the two medium-sized hands shook each other like this, Wang Xiaohu suddenly discovered that Qiao Zhizhi's fingertips were not as delicate as the back of her hands looked.

Qiao Zhizhi noticed something strange in her palm and quickly pulled her hand away: "What are you doing!"

Wang Xiaohu also hurriedly took back his hand and explained in a panic: "Don't get me wrong, you have calluses on your hands."

Qiao Zhizhi retracted her hand and said, "It's nothing."

Wang Xiaohu frowned: "What's going on?"

Qiao Zhizhi didn't want to say anything at first, but on second thought she stretched out her palm and gave Wang Xiaohu a look, "It's really nothing. I didn't play the piano correctly when I was a kid."

Wang Xiaohu stared at Qiao Zhizhi's spread fingers, his eyes almost grew taller, and thought to himself: How could this happen?
At this moment, the lunch break bell rang in the corridor.

Qiao Zhizhi took back her hand and asked Wang Xiaohu if they wanted to go back to sleep.

"I have a day study certificate." Wang Xiaohu doesn't have to go back.

"Me too." Qiao Zhizhi said, and the two once again showed the tacit understanding between good friends, sitting on the piano benches behind them one after the other.

Regarding the November show, Wang Xiaohu’s idea is that they can apply the stage format from the summer camp and perform a body percussion performance.

In this way, the difficulty of rehearsal is first reduced,
With the difficulty reduced, they have more energy to break through the details of the stage.

"As a group program, the content is actually less than the effect," Wang Xiaohu clearly remembered what the teacher said when rehearsing the five groups. "No matter how simple the content of the group program is, as long as every detail is in place, it can finally present a beautiful performance." Excellent program.”

Qiao Zhizhi looked approvingly and gently applauded Wang Xiaohu's stage talent.

Wang Xiaohu sighed softly: "The problem now is the background music. My idea is that it is best for us to provide the music ourselves. After all, we are an instrumental music club. If there is no instrumental music on the stage, it will not be in line with our club. nature."

Qiao Zhizhi: "Indeed."

Wang Xiaohu: "I guess the teacher thinks so too. Now it depends on whether the teacher can find a suitable repertoire."

"Actually, it's according to my idea."

"You must understand what I mean. If only one person plays a part, the effect may be pretty good."

"This program can't be short, but it can't be too long either."

After the lunch break began, the complex became quieter. The air conditioner in the classroom was blowing. Wang Xiaohu talked more and more enthusiastically, as if he had never had such an opportunity to express himself.

Qiao Zhizhi just dragged her cheeks quietly and looked at Wang Xiaohu quietly.

Sometimes she applauded Wang Xiaohu's idea in her heart.

Sometimes she thought of Wang Xiaohu's words again.

How old we are is not the age to fall in love at all.

It wasn't until the wake-up bell rang that Qiao Zhizhi realized that an hour had passed in the blink of an eye.