Chapter 148
During these days back in Tanzhou, Yue Wenjing has been staying in the Qintang.One day, in a small corner, she found the mobile phone she had forgotten for a long time.

Although the standby time of the mobile phone is still relatively long in this period, it's just that the last time she charged it was a few days before she was called to Qintang by Cen Xi before going to the capital.At this moment, the battery is undoubtedly completely exhausted.

According to her usual experience, no one would contact her, so she didn't rush to turn it on, threw it in her bag, and left it alone.

"Senior Sister Qin Ke!" She was summoned before leaving for a long time.

He walked quickly to follow the sound, bowed his body, "what?"

Such scenes are not uncommon in Qintang nowadays.Because of her guarding, gradually, Cen Xi's students all knew the existence of her senior sister. At present, her level has reached the level of "can be a teacher".Therefore, when he was away, or temporarily unavailable, she became a temporary instructor.

Speaking of this incident, Yue Wenjing only had one word to describe his feelings-a tear of bitterness.

Here, she met her old guqin teacher, Bai Ji.

When she was reborn, when she wandered around the piano hall, she paid special attention to whether Guo Baiji was in the crowd, but she didn't hold out much hope.After all, Bai Ji looked less than 30 years old when she entered university to learn piano.She used to learn guzheng as her specialty, and she didn't start learning piano until she was in college.In terms of time, it was indeed impossible to find it before she was in elementary school.

Later, after Cen Xi agreed to return to Wenxi Academy to teach, she also went to Qintang when he had no students with him, and the number of times she saw his students was also very small, so it was normal for her not to notice.

So, until now, she saw Bai Ji among the students sitting in the piano hall.

How does it feel to instruct your teacher in your previous life?She didn't know what other people were like. For her, this was indeed an embarrassing experience.Strictly speaking, she is actually not a good professor.As a student, she is very pleasing to the teacher. She knows how to listen, does not interrupt, and has a strong comprehension ability. clearly.

This is probably why she likes letters and articles more than face-to-face communication.She is not quick-witted, and she doesn't like to leave people talking, but the hardware conditions are not up to par, which is her fatal injury.

And Feng Yue always asked her to give lectures, in addition to his little thoughtfulness, the ability to comprehend by analogy is also an indispensable condition.

Fortunately, none of the students in Cen Xiqin Hall are stupid. Sometimes she doesn't understand something, and she will adjust it and try to express it in a way acceptable to the other party.After a few days, she found that her originally very impatient personality had improved a lot.I am much more patient, and I am much more comfortable in the use of language.

Moreover, there is also a very unexpected harvest, that is, in the process of teaching others, not only I have consolidated it, but even gained some new understanding.

In this way, he stayed in the piano hall until after ten o'clock, when Cen Xi, who had just finished class, came.

When he came, she was explaining "Crouching Dragon Song" to Bai Ji, so she didn't notice it right away.It wasn't until she finished speaking and was about to stand up that she found Cen Xi standing aside, watching with a smile on her face.

She smiled back and said, "Teacher, are you here?"

"Yeah." He snorted softly, which was a response, "Not bad, he looks like a little teacher."

"It's still far away." Although she has received a lot of praise over the years, and now she is well-known, in front of Cen Xi, she is still like the little girl who just became his disciple back then. A word of praise can make her happy for a long time.

She has always respected the teachers she recognized, even to the point of being stubborn.Especially, the person in front of him is Cen Xi.Just as he thought of her unconditionally, she trusted him with all her heart.

"Meow!" Ah Bai, who had been left alone for a long time, finally couldn't stand the feeling of being ignored, and used his voice to create a sense of presence.

Yue Wenjing picked it up with one hand, hugged it in his arms, and smoothed his hair.The little guy closed his eyes comfortably.

During this period of time, Ah Bai took a stroll around the places where his family often stayed.

Qintang must come here very often.

Wen Li's working environment is relatively free. After finishing the work, it doesn't matter if you stay at home all day, as long as you go to the studio occasionally and pretend to "inspect" it.Little Abai also went there a few times, raised his chin, walked proudly around the studio, picked a favorite area, flicked his tail, and sat down lazily, which meant to occupy the mountain as king.

There are mostly girls there, and they are born with little resistance to this kind of furry animal.Ah Bai really has a pleasant temper, and with Yue Zhengze, the little doll is hugging a cute little cat... It's just too much!Just a few boys, they all feel that their hearts are bursting with maternal love!
So instead of disliking it, they are often attracted by some of its unintentional little moves.Sometimes I don't see you for a few days, and I will ask you actively.

Yue Lv was not so lucky.I was not a person who liked small animals. I grew up in the countryside when I was a child, and I was used to seeing cats and dogs raised by various families, so I didn't feel it even more.But the little guy sometimes has convulsions and clings to him very much.There's no way, the baby that the family loves, how can he have the ability to disobey him?Just take it to the office.

When the big men in the design department saw the kitten he was holding, their expressions were wonderful!After appreciating it, it was him who was unlucky.Those people... said it was a siege to be polite.

Cough, so, before Yue Zhengze and Yue Wenjing were "announced to the world", little Abai was already ahead of them by more than 200 years on the starting line...

After returning home, Yue Wenjing took a leisurely break for a while, and was about to get ready for a rest when he remembered the cell phone lying in his pocket.

Charge it up and turn it on.He was about to lie down, but was stunned by the repeated bombing.The mobile phone is like an old-fashioned alarm clock. It rings and vibrates, which is a huge momentum.

Looking at the screen, there were nearly a hundred text messages and dozens of missed calls.The instigator of such a spectacular scene seems to be the same person - Mo Qinxi.

Out of habit, she opened the SMS list first.

"You dead man! Where did you go! See the letter and return!"

"Please, it's only been a while since school started, and you're going missing! Write back to me right away, did you hear me!"

"Sister, can't you be my own sister? Everything in the class is on me, a deputy monitor, have a face? Contact me quickly!"

"Sister, what are you doing? Why don't you take a break from school!"

"Please, at least write back to let me know you're still alive!"

……

From running wild, to complaining, to asking, to begging, the concern is beyond words.

(End of this chapter)

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