Someone Speaks Ill of You

Back to the classroom.

Luo Feifang remembered the part-time job that Tong Yanyan said, and asked about the specific requirements, and then asked Tong Yanyan for the address.

Although he can only do it once a week, he can make 500 yuan a week. For him, he is already very satisfied.

500 yuan can improve the lives of him and Luo Jiajia and buy clothes for Luo Jiajia.

2000 in a month, can also save tuition for him and Luo Jiajia.

So this part-time job is very good for him.

He is also very grateful to Tong Yanyan who has been helping him find a part-time job these days.

If there are people in this school who really care about him, then apart from the monitor and the girl in the memory, there is only this white, rich and beautiful young lady next to him.

The girl's personality is inherently introverted and shy. She blushes when she talks to people, but she helps him find part-time jobs every day, and she also talks to people. For her, she must have a lot of courage.

So this sentiment, he will certainly not forget.

"Yan Yan, thank you very much for your hard work."

He sincerely thanked the girl beside him.

But the verbal thanks are obviously not sincere.

He thought for a while and said, "Why don't you invite you to dinner at noon tomorrow?"

He only has time at noon.

Tong Yanyan glanced at him with innocent big eyes, a blush appeared on her pink cheeks, and she whispered: "Student Luo Fei, can you... can you go to the movies?"

"watch movie?"

Luo Fei froze for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed.

I must go to the movie at night, there is not enough time at noon.

First, he didn't have much time at night, so he had to stay with Luo Jiajia at home.

Second, watching a movie is too wasteful of time, it is better to accompany Luo Jiajia at home.

Third, most of the movies are for couples or relatives. Even if he wants to go, he should accompany Luo Jiajia.

"Why don't you go to the library to read?"

Luo Fei suggested.

Tong Yanyan opened her eyes wide: "..."

It looks a little dazed.

Why did you switch from watching a movie to reading a book?

Seeing that she seemed reluctant, Luo Fei thought for a while and said, "Student Yan Yan, besides watching movies, what else do you want to do?"

"I want you to go to my house and sleep with me."

Tong Yanyan secretly thought about it with shame in her heart, but didn't dare to say it, and said with a blushing face: "Student Luo Fei, can you...can you go shopping with me?"

"shop?"

Luo Fei didn't realize that Miss Tong would like to go shopping.

With so many people on the street, wouldn't she be afraid that people are staring at her breasts?

Tong Yanyan said aggrievedly: "I have never been shopping alone. My mother said that there are so many bad people outside and she won't let me go out. I really want to go shopping, buy clothes that I like, and eat, just like other girls. My favorite snack."

"I have no money."

Luo Fei said straightforwardly.

He knew that to accompany girls shopping, to eat snacks, to buy clothes, and to watch a movie at the end, and even to imply that you were going to open a room. This is not all money spent in vain!

He hates shopping!

Tong Yanyan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Student Luo Fei, no... I won't let you pay."

"Don't go."

If he is not allowed to pay, he will not go anymore. When he goes to buy snacks, buy clothes, watch movies, and even open a room, he will have to pay for the girls, so does he have to face it?

"Student Yan Yan, besides watching movies and shopping, what else do you want to do?"

Luo Fei asked again.

Tong Yanyan had no choice but to say: "Then student Luo Fei, can you accompany me home for dinner? Just once, okay?"

Luo Fei thought about it very seriously, and said, "Can I eat in the cafeteria? I invite you."

Tong Yanyan: "..."

"OK then."

Miss Tong could only accept it aggrievedly.

Luo Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The last two classes were music lessons. The teacher was a very young girl who had just graduated from university for two years, named Nangong Yufei, and she was very gentle.

It is said that there is something at home, so I took a one-month holiday and just came back this week.

In fact, when Luo Fei heard Luo Jiajia mention the girl named Nangong Meijiao for the first time, his first reaction was, would that girl have something to do with the Nangong teacher?

But obviously, the two have nothing to do with each other.

In memory, Luo Fei had a very good impression of the teacher of Nangong.

When she took her class for the first time, she took the initiative to talk to him and invited him to sit in front of the piano and explain to him every key.

Because the monitor told her about his situation.

Although it was a bit embarrassing that time, he did not dare to touch those brand new and clean keys.

"Wow, Teacher Nangong is finally back! We haven't taken music lessons for a month!"

"I really want to hear Teacher Nangong play the piano, I can't wait!"

When the students heard that the last two classes had become music classes, they were immediately excited and happy.

Young and beautiful female teachers are always more popular with classmates.

Moreover, this teacher Nangong is not only beautiful, but also good at playing the piano. He is also very kind and gentle. He treats everyone with a smile on his face, making people feel like spring breeze.

Unlike other teachers, with a serious face all day, it is scary.

The music teaching room is in another building next to the teaching building. It is very spacious. In addition to desks, stools and blackboards, there are also music stands, projection screens, pianos, and other teaching equipment.

Mu Qianxue led the students into the classroom, and after sitting in their respective positions, the class bell did not ring yet.

Everyone took out music textbooks and looked through it.

Teacher Nangong is very good. No matter what song they want to listen to, they will play a song for them before class.

She can even play some popular music.

While the students were excitedly discussing what tunes should be played by Teacher Nangong for a while, Mu Qianxue checked the equipment and the piano on the stage to see if there was any damage.

Tong Yanyan secretly poked Luo Fei's leg with her finger, and looked at him with bright eyes: "Student Luo Fei, can you go up and play a song later? I really like listening to Luo Fei playing the piano."

Luo Fei glanced at the piano on the stage, shook his head, and said, "I have a chance next time."

Although he will no longer be as timid and introverted as he once was, he still doesn't like being under the gaze of so many people.

And even if he plays well, what if everyone is amazed and admired?

He doesn't care about these things at all.

He can't understand those who always like to express themselves strongly in front of others, and even like to brag, even if you are really good, how many people will truly admire you and respect you?

Most of them tend to follow the trend and speculate for profit.

Even more people will be jealous and jealous because you are too dazzling, and use all kinds of small means to target you behind your back.

On the surface, flattering and flattering to you, all kinds of sarcasm and disdain in the back, and even tricks.

There are even between relatives, not to mention ordinary friends, and many of them are not even friends.

Therefore, it is better to be a low-key person, honestly, and live your own life quietly.

Few people will like that others are better than themselves and live better than themselves.

It is difficult to change the inferior nature of people.

"Sitong, come and try the piano to see if the pitch is accurate. If it is not accurate, debug it as soon as possible."

Mu Qianxue called Fang Sitong up.

In class 3, Fang Sitong's piano level is still very high, and every time he takes a music class, he will be praised by Teacher Nangong.

Tong Yanyan can actually play the piano, but she has no talent and doesn't like it, so she has long been rusty, and she doesn't dare to express herself in front of everyone.

Fang Sitong was talking with Qin Fei. Hearing the call from the monitor, he immediately got up and walked onto the podium.

"Boom..."

She stretched out her slender fingers and tried every key from low to high, and then said: "Squad leader, it's okay, the pitch is very accurate."

Qin Fei immediately shouted: "Sitong, Teacher Nangong hasn't come yet, you can play a tune for us to listen to it."

As soon as the words came out, the other students immediately started booing.

"Yeah Sitong, you can enjoy it first by flashing me."

"I want to listen to women cry. It's not a crime to cry! Sitong, play us!"

"Tacky! Sitong, ignore her, play that Symphony of Destiny by Beethoven, nice!"

Everyone said their favorite songs one after another.

Fang Sitong stood on the podium, looking at the monitor with some embarrassment.

Mu Qianxue glanced at the time on the wall and said, "Since Teacher Nangong hasn't come yet, you can play a song for everyone. If the flick is broken, it is estimated that Teacher Nangong will be coming soon."

With the permission of the monitor, Fang Sitong sat down in front of the piano, but he was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to play.

Everyone rushed to express their opinions, and it was very noisy.

Mu Qianxue immediately said solemnly: "Quiet! Don't talk anymore! Sitong can play whatever he wants."

The majesty of the monitor is better than that of the teacher.

The classroom immediately became quiet.

Fang Sitong thought for a while and said, "Just play "Sunset on the Rhine"."

After speaking, he pressed the keys and started to play.

The slender and white fingers danced lightly on the clean keys, and the beautiful sound of the piano sounded in the classroom.

Everyone listened quietly.

Although many people simply do not understand.

When she pressed the first key, Luo Fei discovered the difference in piano.

The piano in the classroom is obviously much worse than the piano he plays every time in the Qin Building.

The piano in Tong Yanyan's house is also very good in silver. It should be of the same price as the piano in the Qinlou.

Thinking about it now, it is impossible for the school to buy such an expensive piano in the Qin Building and put it there. Obviously, it was specially prepared by Shimizu Meiyi for her sister.

In fact, Luo Fei still admired Qingshui Meiyi very much in his heart.

As a sister, she is obviously qualified, and she has paid too much silently for her sister.

even……

Luo Fei stopped thinking about it and listened to the piano seriously.

When the tune was about to end, a figure with a textbook walked in at the door.

He was tall, dressed in a white skirt, and had long maroon shawl hair. His appearance was indeed very beautiful. He had a friendly and comfortable smile on his face, his eyes were clear and gentle, and his skin was white.

This is their music teacher Nangong Yufei.

Mu Qianxue saw the teacher coming, nodded to her, and walked off the stage.

Nangong Yufei stood at the door with a smile, quietly waiting for the girl playing the piano to finish playing the tune, before she took the lead and applauded.

Fang Sitong found out that the teacher was coming, and quickly stood up blushing, bowed his head slightly to the teacher, said hello, and quickly stepped off the stage and returned to his seat.

At this time, Nangong Yufeifang stepped onto the podium and looked at all the students below with a cordial look. Fang said with a smile: "Student Fang Sitong just played very well, and "Sunset on the Rhine" also played very emotionally. Classmates, it’s been a long time."

"Hello teacher! Long time no see!"

The whole class immediately stood up with Mu Qianxue and greeted the beautiful teacher who hadn't seen him for a month.

"Hello classmates, please sit down."

Nangong Yufei smiled and put down the textbook, glanced at the classmates kindly, and said: "It seems that everyone is in good condition. The teacher just came back today, so I won't give lectures. Do you have any piano music you want to listen to? , Classical, popular, and recently popular, you can say it all, if the teacher can, you can play it for you."

"Wow, that's great!"

The classmates cheered suddenly and began to discuss fiercely.

Nangong Yufei looked at Mu Qianxue and smiled and said, "Qianxue, you are the squad leader. Let's talk about it first. What tune do you want to listen to?"

Everyone immediately calmed down, looking at the most beautiful girl in the class and the most convincing girl.

Mu Qianxue smiled and said naturally: "Then the teacher will play Chopin's "Mazuka" first. I like to listen to this one."

Luo Fei glanced at her.

Nangong Yufei nodded and said, "Okay."

Just as she was about to sit down in front of the piano, Mu Qianxue suddenly said: "Teacher, can you let a student go up and play with you?"

As soon as this remark came out, Nangong Yufei was slightly startled, and the whole class was also surprised.

Play with the teacher?

Even Fang Sitong, the best piano player in the class, dare not and can't keep up, right?

Fang Sitong thought the squad leader wanted her to go up, and hurriedly said: "Squad leader, I can't. Although I can play this song, I have never played it with anyone. Teacher Nangong is so good, I can’t keep up, and it’s going to be messy... "

Nangong Yufei smiled and said, "It's okay, classmate Fang Sitong, you come to chord, and I will cooperate with you."

Fang Sitong blushed and shook his head again and again, saying, "No, teacher, I can't, I..."

"Let classmate Luo Fei go up."

At this time, Mu Qianxue suddenly spoke again.

As a result, all the classmates looked over in amazement, as if they had misheard.

Look at her first, and then at the young man behind her.

Nangong Yufei also froze for a moment, and looked at the young man who remembered her deeply.

She remembered that when she played "Mazuka" in the first class, she invited the teenager to go up and personally explain the course for him. She wanted him to try the piano, but the teenager was blushing and full of face. Anxiously and authentically: "Will...will it get dirty?"

At that time, she took the young man’s hand and prepared to place it on a clean piano key, let him touch it, and listened to the sound of the piano that she pressed, but the young man didn’t dare to say this. Sentence.

She remembered the boy's words, which immediately caused a roar of laughter. Everyone laughed unscrupulously. The boy was blushing at the time and his hands were at a loss. He looked very distressing.

When the class leader stood up and sternly stopped the ridicule of the classmates, walked to the podium in person, took the young man's hand, and pulled him back to the seat, she was thinking at that time, this young man was really pitiful, and she was very guilty. , Shouldn't just call an introverted inferiority classmate and perform under everyone's attention.

That's not caring about him, it's hurting him.

So since that class, she never called him up again, but often walked over and explained to him in a soft voice.

That lesson, thinking about it now, she still remembers it fresh.

And the whole class, I am afraid they will not forget.

From the look in everyone's eyes now, she could see that some classmates had already thought of that class and started to laugh.

But Nangong Yufei didn't understand. How could classmate Mu Qianxue suddenly propose that this young boy come up and play with her?

This boy obviously didn't even dare to touch the piano.

Come up, don't you want to make a fool of yourself again?

"Qianxue, Chopin's "Mazuka" is a bit difficult, let me play it first."

She glanced at the lonely teenager with a smile on her face, politely.

But Mu Qianxue's eyes were burning and her tone was very firm and authentic: "Teacher, let Student Luo Fei go up and play with you, I believe he can."

After speaking, she turned her head and looked at the teenager behind.

Luo Fei also looked at her.

He understood the girl's intention.

Once fell down here, was laughed at by all the classmates, and even used as a laughing stock to be discussed for a long, long time. Therefore, today, she wants him to stand up from here again, with his head high, let the ridicule and contempt of the past be buried forever Never seen again in the dust of memory at that time.

"Luo Fei, go up."

She looked at the young man behind her, her eyes clear and bright, like the sun outside the window, and a blush was dyed on her pure and beautiful cheeks.

It was not shy, but the excitement of expecting and begging him to "wash the shame".

"Squad leader, have you forgotten? Luo Fei can't play the piano."

Student Zhang Yue, who was sitting not far away, suddenly broke the silence in the classroom.

So, the others also said: "Squad leader, let Teacher Nangong play first, and when Teacher Nangong finishes playing, you can teach classmate Luo Fei to play again."

Mu Qianxue didn't speak, and looked at the young man behind him quietly.

Luo Fei seemed to see anticipation in her eyes, even a trace of pleading.

"Student Luo Fei can play the piano..."

At this moment, what everyone did not expect was that Miss Tong Da beside the teenager stood up suddenly, blushing and shaking nervously, but again loudly repeated: "Student Luo Fei can play the piano! He! Really..."

But then, there is an even more surprising scene.

"Of course Luo Fei can play the piano!"

Song Qiqi unexpectedly stood up suddenly, glanced sharply at the classmates, and cursed directly: "Don't look down on people! Luo Fei just didn't bother to play it to you idiots! He was good at playing."

The classmates all looked at her in amazement, with different expressions.

She laughed the loudest when she made a fool of herself on it. After class, she was still in the classroom in front of all the classmates. She laughed and asked the boy: "How many days do you wash your hands? Is it a month? Will it stain textbooks and desks?"

Since then, she has often ridiculed the boy about this incident, and even laughed and talked with a few girls.

Of course, other students have also laughed and talked about it, and treated this as a joke, and used it for fun at any time.

But today, she actually said something like this again, isn't she slapping her face severely?

Sure enough, love is blind and shameless.

Licking the dog Licking the dog, licking all of him, licking all of them, leaving nowhere!

Who would have thought that Miss Song, who was arrogant and arrogant, suddenly transformed herself into a licking dog.

And the object of her licking turned out to be the boy she had ridiculed and looked down upon unscrupulously.

In this world, the changes are so fast that people are caught off guard. It is inexplicable.