The artistic rebirth of engineering women

Chapter 149 Worry
Warmth and helplessness at the same time, this is probably exactly what Yue Wenjing is feeling at the moment.Glancing at the time at the top of the screen, it was only ten o'clock.Searched Mo Qinxi's timetable in her mind. At this point, she is probably... on the verge of sleeping and waking up?She smiled lightly, and some malicious light flashed in her eyes, which was fleeting, and when she looked closely, there was only warmth and distress.

Instead of searching in the address book, one after another, type out eleven numbers, confirm that they are correct, and then press the call button.

Her mobile phone should not be far away, it only rang twice before it was connected.

"Hello?"

The voice was a little careless, very lazy.

Two conclusions were drawn. First, she did not look at the caller ID on the screen; second, she was probably reading a newspaper at this time.She even figured out her posture, which is about two arms resting on the armrest, leaning against the backrest, holding newspapers in both hands, one leg across the knee, and the sole of the supporting foot may be Hit the ground every now and then.

The way this girl reads the newspaper is indeed far from her usual image of a serious elite who is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"MS, it's me."

Hearing this address, Mo Qinxi suddenly choked up.

In this world, there is only one person who can call her that, and that is Yue Wenjing who has been missing for a long time and is still out of school.

"JK, you bastard! Which air-raid shelter did you hide in!"

MS and JK are their nicknames for each other, which are the abbreviations of amusing and joking respectively.However, this name is not used frequently, and they usually don't call it that in order to maintain a tall image in the minds of their classmates.However, as soon as you say it, you know it's the other party.

The loud voice made her unable to bear to move the receiver nearly [-] centimeters away.Although she couldn't help but be moved by her weeping concern transmitted over the phone line, since someone might even have the idea of ​​​​skinning her, cramping her, and eating her flesh, she had better restrain herself a little.

"Something happened at home, I haven't found a free time, and my phone is out of battery, so I haven't contacted you. I just saw your text message. Sorry, I made you worry." This apology, she said Very sincere.

In her mind, Mo Qinxi in this life is not inferior to her close friend Luo Tanchang in the previous life.Temperament and personality are very suitable for each other's appetite, in other words, they have similar tastes.Although the views of the two often differ, it does not hurt their feelings.

There will be conflicts in many cases. After the two parties calm down, after communicating and introspecting, more often they will learn from each other's strengths and make up for their own weaknesses.Compared with Luo Tanchang who is too similar to her, she seems to see another self, and getting along with Mo Qinxi, who is completely different from her own but has a similar aura, makes her feel much more comfortable.

After all, it is difficult for anyone to really like someone who is too similar to himself.

"Then you can't just disappear like this! Do you know how worried I am? Hey, you said that you are such a big man, and you usually look quite stable. Why are you so ignorant at critical times!... By the way, you How are things at home?"

Hard-spoken and soft-hearted, he scolded her first, but fortunately he did not forget his original intention, and asked about her family's situation.The person who always looks carefree and frizzy in front of her actually has a very delicate heart!

"It's okay, it's over." Xiao Qian, even now when she thinks of this name, she still feels that her mind has been emptied in an instant.However, it wasn't long before she recovered.Compared to before, the whole day's muddle-headedness is much better.

"Talking nonsense!" But she exposed her lies straight away, "It's okay, why don't you learn!"

"There is always a buffer period."

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

Hearing this sentence, she suddenly felt relaxed.

"You..." The voice was drawn out, with a slight smile on the corner of the mouth, and said: "Before I go back, just help me take care of the boys in Class [-], Vice President."

After talking about something and nothing else, when it was close to eleven o'clock, the two finally ended the call.

The moment the main screen popped up, Mo Qinxi saw the time displayed on it, his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he wailed: "Oh! Joking Yue! You pay me for my beauty sleep!"

However, Yue Wenjing had no way of knowing this point.

He threw the phone on the bed casually, and then threw himself on it.She is not yet fully familiar with the sights that catch her eye, but none of them are designed according to her preferences.This is her new home!It's different from the big empty house in the previous life where only Wen Li guarded it all the year round. There are parents, her younger brother, and her Abai's, a brand new home.

A new start.

On the second day, she went to the piano hall to practice piano.Thursday was the day when the library was closed, so even though Cen Xi had no lessons scheduled for that day, the piano hall was still very empty.

The fact that the museum is closed is helpless.Due to the excessive enthusiasm of his students, if the library is not closed, he basically has no time for self-study.Now that Yue Wenjing has come to help, she has relieved some of his pressure, but he doesn't seem to be as busy as before.

Therefore, Thursday became their "closed library self-study day".

At this time, she was writing the score of "High Mountain and Flowing Water", when the mobile phone in the bag beside her rang.Looking at the caller ID above, Yue Wenjing was taken aback.

It's Mr. Xu Xingzhi's phone number.

"Mr. Xu, hello! I'm Qin Ke." Such an opening remark was considered very courteous for her.

"Next month, I will go to Zhongyang Academy in Penglai Prefecture for a two-month lecture. Do you want to come and listen?"

Before this, Yue Wenjing had heard about the revival of private school education in China, but she never imagined that one day, she would be involved in it.

As a pure-blooded student who studied in a school within the system since childhood, her way of thinking has basically been fixed.It's not that I don't envy traditional private school education, especially after getting to know it.For a person with such a high degree of blood awakening, the attraction of this traditional education method is undoubtedly fatal.

"Can I...can I go?" It was precisely because she set it too high in her heart, when she really faced it, she began to feel unconfident again.

"of course."

"Okay!" With the master's approval, it was much easier for her to deserve it.

"See you in Penglai Prefecture on the first day of next month!"

"no problem."

Putting down the phone, she still felt a little unreal.Although she studied Chinese culture with Cen Xi, Xie Peilan and others since she was a child, she has only seen the academy and the like in the classics.At this moment, there seems to be a feeling of stepping into the book, into the painting, into the torrent of history.

(End of this chapter)