Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 107 The Piano Princess

The two have always treated each other as equals, both teachers and friends. At that time, Huaxia Kingdom's exams were beginning to emerge. Normally, students would avoid the teacher like a mouse seeing a cat. How can it be that these two are so close?

Xia Xiaoluo said: "I want to ask you for some time, I guarantee that the final exam will remain in the top ten of the school, but the premise is that I can come to the school to attend classes, or not to attend classes, how about it?"

Yang Jingchu knew that the Xia Xiaoluo in front of him was a "wisdom and monster-like" animal, a monstrous existence, but he couldn't help but frowned.

"Your academic performance is more important than anything else at this stage. Are you thinking of ways to make money again?"

Xia Xiaoluo didn't deny it, he changed the subject, and said with eloquence: "There are two types of organizational management, one is objective management and the other is process management. I think objective management is more scientific than process management. As long as I complete the goal, as for the process, it doesn’t matter.”

After speaking, he looked at Yang Jingchu confidently.

Yang Jingchu looked at the other party with strange eyes, cursed secretly, and thought, when did this brat start studying management, but he had to admit that Xia Xiaoluo made some sense, so he finally nodded.

Xia Xiaoluo's face was calm, but his heart was surging. This rare freedom was bought by him with a hundred times of hard work. How many days and nights did he stay up late at night just for today's relief?

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After the evening self-study, He Shiyun and Xia Xiaoluo walked around the playground, and there were running boys and girls passing by.

Xia Xiaoluo felt that He Shiyun was in a bad mood, but in fact, he could probably guess why He Shiyun asked him to come.

She has been organizing the language in her mind, and found that it is not appropriate to say it...

Is it like the hero and heroine in a romantic TV series say "break up"?The funny thing is that they never officially said they were together, they hugged and kissed, but they never said they were boyfriend and girlfriend or something else?

Finally, He Shiyun opened her mouth with difficulty, and she said: "Xiao Luo, my grades have regressed, I am very sad and guilty... I will not be able to give you food in the future, and I will not be able to accompany you in self-study... ..."

Yes, I have to be far away from you, not to see you, maybe this way I will love you less, but I may also think a little more, maybe this torment of longing will make me more painful, but I have to do it for me sufficient time for academic preparation.

She thought that Xia Xiaoluo would be sad, sad, or even cry, but he didn't, he even smiled at her and said: "You are right to do this, what we want is to be together for the rest of our lives, not just for a few days, These months, even these three years. I will wait for you until the day you feel that being with me is only happiness and no guilt."

He Shiyun smiled, she clenched her little hands, and told herself: "We must work hard, and one day we can stand beside him without being so humble, instead of standing behind him."

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A small car with "Oriental Weekend" interview car painted on it drove into Luoshui County No. [-] High School. The car attracted the attention of the students. After all, newspaper interview cars rarely come to school.

Wang Dongping got out of the car with a bag of candy. He found Xia Xiaoluo's class and asked the class teacher Yang Jingchu, "Excuse me, is Xia Xiaoluo in?"

Yang Jingchu waved at Xia Xiaoluo and said, "Someone is looking for you."

When Wang Dongping saw Xia Xiaoluo coming, he wanted to pinch his cheek again, Xia Xiaoluo twisted his face and broke free, saying, "Uncle Wang, you look good."

Wang Dongping thought to himself, this kid from Jindong's family is quite clever, and he didn't hide it, he smiled complacently, and said, "Now uncle is the deputy editor of the newspaper!"

"Then... how many reporters and editors do you have under your command?" Xia Xiaoluo asked teasingly.

"Hey, brat, are you running on your uncle?" Wang Dongping said with a guilty conscience: "Now there are five people in the newspaper office, one editor-in-chief, one deputy editor-in-chief, and two drivers..."

"What is the other person doing?"

"Watching the gate..." Wang Dongping blushed, and hurriedly explained: "Don't look at our small number of people, we have just released seven or eight issues, and they are all blockbusters. I believe that the future will get better and better."

He clenched his fist tightly.

Xia Xiaoluo smiled lightly and said, "Uncle, I believe, it will definitely get better..."

Of course he has this confidence. If the world does not change too much due to his rebirth, "Oriental Weekend" will be the aircraft carrier of China's media industry in the future.

Wang Dongping handed the candy to Xia Xiaoluo and said, "Dove's chocolates are not available in the Central Plains Province. Uncle said that if you are successful in applying for the job, I will treat you to some candies..."

Xia Xiaoluo said contemptuously: "Uncle, you are really stingy, you have become a 'high official', and you are still so stingy, just buy a bag of candy!"

In fact, he was very happy for Wang Dongping. He now has a much wider world than before.

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On the weekend, after Xia Xiaoluo dialed the phone number Chu Xiuhan gave him, after a beep, the other party answered the phone, and then said "Hello". Xia Xiaoluo felt that the teacher's voice was like a girl's voice.

Xia Xiaoluo said: "Hello, are you Chu Xiuhan's piano teacher?"

The other party said "um", cherishing words like gold.

Xia Xiaoluo said: "I am Chu Xiuhan's classmate, she introduced me to learn piano from you."

The other party lightened his throat and said hoarsely: "Then you come to the cultural center, and then go directly to the piano room, where I will wait for you in the afternoon?"

Xia Xiaoluo looked at the microphone, feeling puzzled, and asked with a frown, "Teacher, do you have a cold? If you don't feel well, we can choose another day."

The other party was a little annoyed, and said in the same hoarse voice: "If you are told to come in the afternoon, you can come in the afternoon. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone with a "snap".

Xia Xiaoluo stuck out her tongue, thinking, this teacher is quite angry.

After lunch, Xia Xiaoluo went straight to the cultural center by bicycle.

The courtyard of the cultural center is not big. In summer, it was covered with green ivy, but now only some withered and yellow vines are left.

The smell of winter is getting stronger and stronger, and the breath she exhales is milky white. Xia Xiaoluo parked her bicycle, wrapped her military coat tightly, and walked to the piano room of the cultural center...

There was a ding-dong sound like spring water coming from the piano room, the rhythm was shaking, like sitting on a boat rocking back and forth, and there was a painful sadness hidden in the melodious and mellow tune, which made people weep.

Standing in the corridor, Xia Xiaoluo couldn't help being stunned. He hasn't felt this way for a long time. A middle-aged man from the 21st century has already hardened his heart like a stone. It is difficult to feel the rich and delicate touch given by this world, like a walking dead.

At this time, he felt that the hard outer shell of his heart was broken, revealing the softness inside, and the sound of the piano touched his heart like a pair of gentle hands, making him feel warm and sad, and making his tears flow. eye sockets.

He seems to have seen the vast Caucasus scenery, the vast grasslands covered with thick snow and ice, the turbulent Volga River, a beautiful and melancholy Ross girl sitting under the dome of the Orthodox Church for a long time and staring...

Finally, the sound of the piano slowly stopped, and he was still immersed in the sad and mournful emotion created by the sound of the piano for a long time and couldn't extricate himself.

He leaned over to the glass door and saw a woman with long hair and shawl playing the piano with her back to him.

Her upper body was sitting upright. Although she was wearing a blue coat, she didn't look bloated at all, but rather tall and straight. Her fingers were as delicate as freshly peeled scallions, dancing on the black and white keys, showing her fingering skills very skillfully.

Xia Xiaoluo stood behind her and called out respectfully, "Hello, teacher."

She heard the shout, let out a little giggle, and turned around smiling.

Xia Xiaoluo was stunned, the other party turned out to be Chu Xiuhan.

Xia Xiaoluo patted her head, and then realized that, in fact, the number Chu Xiuhan left was her own number.

He had a feeling of being fooled, and said, "Is it fun?" He turned around and prepared to leave.

Chu Xiuhan stood up abruptly, and hurriedly shouted: "Xia Xiaoluo, stop!"

Xia Xiaoluo sighed, stopped in her tracks, and said, "Is it interesting to think so hard?"

Chu Xiuhan walked across from him, her eyes were red, and she was full of grievances, and said, "I don't know why you keep avoiding me?"

Xia Xiaoluo smiled wryly, "Is there?"

Chu Xiuhan said: "First I asked you to become a literary club and a radio station, and then I wanted to teach you the piano..."

Xia Xiaoluo said: "Actually, you are too narcissistic if you think so?"

"Narcissism? What does this have to do with narcissism..."

"You think I'm deliberately avoiding you, but it's not true at all. You are not enough to cause me to deliberately avoid you. It's just that I have no interest in joining literature stations, radio stations or anything like that!"

"You are not enough to cause me to deliberately avoid" this sentence hit Chu Xiuhan's heart like a heavy punch, and the sadness kept surging in her chest...

He turned out to be so arrogant. It turned out that I didn't even have the right to make him loathe him and let him deliberately avoid it. I was really being affectionate...

If people's emotional changes are a kind of chemical reaction, I am afraid that no one knows how the emotion of sadness and despair turns into crazy self-destruction.

Chu Xiuhan suddenly opened her arms and hugged Xia Xiaoluo from behind, tears slid down ###'s delicate cheeks, dripping on Xia Xiaoluo's rough army green coat, soaking his clothes, as if angry Authentic: "Don't go..."

Xia Xiaoluo stood dumbly, she didn't turn her head to hug her, but she didn't push her away either: "Sorry, I don't like you..."

"I didn't make you like me. I just wanted to be friends with you. I just admired you. I didn't have the extravagant hope to love you or be loved by you..." Chu Xiuhan gave up her self-esteem and said sadly.

"Being friends...forget it." Xia Xiaoluo said weakly.In this age group, they are all young boys and girls who have just begun to fall in love. It is almost impossible for them to be able to be calm and irrelevant.