"So you've heard it."

Feeling that the devil's hand hooking her neck finally loosened, Yu Ruoling hurriedly straightened right body. Really, her legs are so numb...

She rolled her eyes secretly, and wanted to turn her head to answer the two questions, too. But a pair of Phoenix's long and narrow brown eyes collided with her.

Unprepared, her heart thumped hard a few times, and the high-pressure blood suddenly rushed to her temples.

Yu Ruoling turned around in a hurry, and felt a trace of anger in those tender and clean eyes.

"What's wrong？"

"No, just have no sense of achievement."

So...this is maddening. Li Qingfeng's daily speech peculiar particles do not appear in the pauses and sentence endings. Only when she is angry and draws, she can be so concise and powerful.

Yu Ruoling was silent for a while, but she had to say that she suddenly started to be afraid.

In the past nine years, no one of her age was willing to talk to her well, and no one of her age was willing to be her friend.

Now she suddenly turn it over and think about it, she really don't know how she spent it at that time.

Maybe didn't take it seriously, but Yu Ruoling actually cherished this good friend who came to her door very much. Although this incident today would not "very" affect their friendship, she was still afraid, even if it was a little stupid.

Yu Ruoling didn't want to anger the first best friend in her life who had waited for nine years for her, even if she did nothing wrong today, she thought silently.

"Sorry, try not to read so many books."

"…Forget it, whatever！Whoever calls you my friend, only I can bully you."She hooked hand back to her neck.

*

On Wednesday, November 5, Windblade Music Talent Centre signed another teaching consent form.

For the benefit of the successful signing, Teacher Wu made a special phone call and contacted another music colleague she hadn't seen for a long time.

As the saying goes：It is better to be time than to be in early.

According to what the mysterious teacher said afterwards, if Mr. Wu's phone call was a few more days late, the rare opportunity for Chinese music lessons would all fly away happily like white clouds on a sunny day.

The Chinese instruments were all about to be sold as part of the fund for her upcoming full-time beauty pageant for the Afghan Hound. In the final analysis, it is actually caused by the Western music style in recent years, which makes some students who are willing to learn Chinese music go to jazz drums, pianos, DJ mixing discs and so on.

Teacher Su Yixin, who has already passed the tenth grade professional certificate of Guzheng, is also facing the dilemma of being a teacher.

Who knew that God gave her another child who wanted to learn guzheng, but it wasn't because her parents forced her.

Out of curiosity and love for the guzheng, Su Yixin generously accepted Teacher Wu's invitation, leaving behind a whole room of Chinese musical instruments that were almost sold out.

Today is the critical moment when Yu Ruoling officially began to step into the music hodgepodge.

Just after school, she was "transported" here by her family's own Ford sedan.

Before the teacher entered the door, she was surrounded by other students who were also waiting for the teacher. She covered her face with her hands, feeling a little uncomfortable, and lowered her head slightly and habitually rubbed the bridge of her nose with the fingers of her right hand.

"Why still the same age…？"She reduced her physical activity rate and tried her best to decrease her sense of existence, "Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me, can't see me..."

As if responding to her, a cold wind poured in as the glass sliding door opened, and the beautiful long black hair was all covered on her face N times again, "..."

"Wow！So handsome！"

"Really！It's so big！"

"Can I touch it？"

Yu Ruoling only felt that the air next to her was cold, and the heat generated by the crowd moved to the gate in an instant. She waved her tangled hair and looked there.

A large, fluffy, flowing, veiled dog staring at her big wet eyes, jumping on the spot excitedly...

The dog seemed to weigh 40-50 kilograms, and the owner of the leash was actually a woman. Her arms must have been trained to have very strong muscle groups, and maybe abdominal muscles...

Cough cough！Yu Ruoling stopped in a hurry and almost lost control of the inner theater.

"Who is RuoLing？"This was a full but gentle and courteous voice.

"This way."

She've come over... Oh my Gosh, this teacher has such a temperament. Yu Ruoling thought.

"Kids！I has to go to class first. May we let you touch the dog after class？"

Looking at the group of children who said "Okay！" in unison in front of her, a warm smile appeared on Su Yixin's face, just like the winter sun, quiet but not cold; ordinary but not tasteless, which made people feel relaxed all over the body.

Yu Ruoling saw the real body of the Afghan Hound for the first time. The hair in Teacher Su's hand is pure white, as smooth and soft as milk, and she really want to put her hands on its head and rub it vigorously... But at a glance at the slender kiss part, ...okay forget it.

"Why do you want to learn guzheng？"

The sudden question made her stunned.

"...Oh, because I watched TV series before, I thought it was cool to play the guzheng."

"Really！It's very special. My students all said that their parents forced them to study, so do you want to take the examination certificate？"

Su Yixin's eyes are very clear and clean, like hers, obsidian pupils seem to be embedded in white jade pearls.

The only difference is that Su Yixin's eyes seem to have more things that Yu Ruoling can't understand. But she guarantees that even an adult will be stunned when he or she sees such beautiful eyes, because the teacher's eyes are so full of…love.

"Ah yes, I want to take the certificate."

"Okay, it sounds like you like it a lot！Is there any song you like to listen to？"

"Well..., the theme song and Guangling San."

"Guangling San？Many students think that Guangling San is boring！"Su Yixin stared at her explanation with interest.

Yu Ruoling was a little puzzled, isn't Guangling San good？It is much simpler than the music of "biubiu", and it is very stable and quiet, making people feel like being in a bamboo forest, "No, this song is like making tea at home and reading a book on vacation."

Su Yixin became more and more interested. For many years of teaching, she have not heard a nine-year-old student make such a special opinion about Guangling San. Making tea？Reading？Originally, the comment that somebody was about to die on the execution ground, and a feeling of indignation, however, it instantly became a small blessing that modern office workers yearn for.

Instead, it was another kind of realization of Guangling San—a liberation beyond fear.

As a child, her new student has a lot of ideas！...Even if it's...a little weird.

"Wow, then you will be able to play it very well in the future！Unfortunately, this song is still too difficult. Let's get the basic skills right. Starting with the theme song first, okay？"

Slowly putting on the newly bought tortoise shell, Yu Ruoling felt that she was about to be subdued by the teacher. She don't know if it's an illusion of the brain, but she can feel that there is a magical charm in the teacher that attracts her, and the big furry that is lying on the ground like a mop also makes her want to pounce on it.

'Is the teacher an alien？……Just kidding.'

With a seed of doubt, Yu finally opened the door to Chinese music.