The national actor has a crush on me

Chapter 1104 Extra Story: When Dreams Burn (9)

Yu Jibai regretted it almost immediately after transferring the money.

I bought it, but how do I get the violin to her?
Today, he was told with a cold face that 'it's none of her business', and Yu Jibai also wanted face.

It was impossible to send the violin to her immediately while licking his face.

In the early morning of the next day, Yu Jibai temporarily left the violin in the teacher's office, and when he returned to the classroom, he saw Yin Zhouxi sitting on his seat like a normal person and greeting him.

"Morning." She seemed in good spirits.

Yujibai, who had spent a sum of money because of a dream, had difficulty falling asleep late last night, and now has a very light black and blue.

"There is an orientation meeting in the afternoon, what about your violin?" Yu Jibai Zhuangruo asked casually.

He was about to wait until Yin Zhouxi frowned and poured out his bitterness, and he took the opportunity to say that he had a spare violin that he could lend her.

"Here." Unexpectedly, Yin Zhouxi pulled out his violin from the side, "My sister just brought it to me."

Yu Jibai's face darkened.

"Who are you looking for?" A voice came from the door.

The two looked outside, and Qin Shengsheng was poking his head at the door of class one, wondering if he should come in.

The three looked at each other, Qin Shengsheng looked happy, and came in with a long box in his arms.

Yin Zhouxi looked as usual, "Yu Jibai, I'm looking for you."

Yu Jibai stood up and prepared to go outside.

"No, no, sit down." Qin Shengsheng quickly raised her hand and said to Yu Jibai, "I didn't come to look for you!"

After saying this, he directly put the things on Yin Zhouxi's desk, and subconsciously lowered his voice and said, "From the outside, this classroom of yours reveals a strong aura of a schoolmaster, so I dare not walk in."

This is not an exaggeration at all.

If Class [-] after class was as noisy as a vegetable market, then the people in Class [-] were simply a group of silent machines who only knew how to write questions.

The whole classroom was filled with the sound of pens being brushed and brushed, which made Qin Shengsheng's scalp tingle.

"By the way, thank you for helping me scold those gossips." Qin Shengsheng smiled and pushed the thing a little further, "Thank you, thank you!"

Yin Zhouxi froze for a moment, but did not refuse.

In her opinion, it's good to have a relationship.

At that time, she didn't think of reciprocating when she spoke out, but she would not refuse Qin Shengsheng if she wanted to take this opportunity to make friends.

Yin Zhouxi was stunned when he opened it.

The one who was stunned together was Yu Jibai beside him.

violin!
Exactly the same as the one Yu Jibai ordered.

"If the style is different, the sound quality of the violin will also be different. I deliberately chose the same violin as your previous one. It should be easier to use."

Everyone who plays music knows how important it is to have a familiar instrument with good performance.

The value of this violin is much higher than the two words I said for her.

Yin Zhouxi's eyes softened a little.

Qin Shengsheng plays the cello well, and she is generous and cheerful to her friends.

Really a very good girl.

"I'll treat you to dinner after the evening self-study is over." Yin Zhouxi thought for a while and said, "Would you like to see the new cello? I can give it to you."

"No, no, no." Qin Shengsheng waved his hand indifferently, "Just eat, I still have a spare cello at home."

Yu Jibai just looked at the two people and said to you and me happily, and decided on the evening schedule.

One of them is good at cello and the other is good at violin.

There was another common topic, and after 10 minutes had passed, Yu Jibai looked at the two of them holding hands as if they had been friends for many years.

Qin Shengsheng blushed, "You are so kind, shall we exchange contact information?"

Yin Zhouxi smiled nicely, "Okay."

The tip of the pen in Yu Jibai's hand was about to be pierced through the paper by his force.

(End of this chapter)