President Ling got slapped in the face again today

"The violinist in our group had a car accident, and now we are in a hurry to find a substitute. Our program must not move forward",
A boy in stage attire was negotiating with the host that this was a musician from Class [-]. Standing next to him was Chen Junxi, with serious expressions on their faces.

Cai Cai said worriedly next to He Dongwei: "Their programs can't go forward, and our programs can't go back. It will definitely be abolished. What should we do?" He grabbed his hair anxiously,

It will take half an hour for Zhao Xiaomi to arrive at the fastest, and now 15 minutes have passed, and it may take more than half an hour.

Procrastinate as long as you can, she generously stepped forward and asked: "Are you short of a violinist? I can help, and your program can be advanced."

The two people in the fourth class looked sideways at He Dongwei at the same time, overjoyed,

But in the next second, Chen Junxi said suspiciously: "But our violin is also broken."

"My family has",
She turned her head and said to Ling Li: "Ah Li, I asked grandma to equip the violin for you, can you help me go?"

Ling Li nodded without hesitation and replied: "Okay".

He Dongwei's home is only 15 minutes away from the school, and with a fast cycling speed, he can get home in 5 minutes.

After Ling Li took a few steps, she hastily added: "Ah Li, be careful when riding a bicycle."

I don't know if Ling Li listened, he didn't turn his head, but his pace quickened a lot.

He Dongwei: "Show me your sheet music",
Chen Junxi quickly handed it to her, and at the same time gently put on the earphones for her, letting her familiarize herself with the melody in advance.

She is familiar with the two "because of you" with the same title and different tunes, but she has never practiced the piano score, so she needs to hold her feet temporarily.

Her violin was taught by He's father. Although his father is a painter, he is a versatile young man of literature and art.
He is very grateful that he has these "heretical ways". He said that it was these literary cells and outstanding talents that attracted Mama He, so no matter what, he must pass on the essence of literature and art to their crystallization of love.

He didn't force He Dongwei to learn, but just played beside him intoxicatedly,
Sometimes when Mama He was cooking in the kitchen, he would follow behind her buttocks and play for her, which made Mama He smile wryly.
Over time, He Dongwei was almost influenced, and took the initiative to learn, and then developed the mode of two-person ensemble.

In the beginning, she played the violin like sawing wood, and forced her grandma to go to the neighbor's door every day to seek refuge. After going back and forth, the relationship between them and the neighbor gradually became familiar, and the two children were about the same age, so the neighbor simply asked He's father to be a tutor.

While teaching their children how to draw, they could also let the two children practice piano together, one practicing the violin and the other majoring in the piano. During that time, she and Xiao Zeyang were almost inseparable good partners.

He Dongwei has already called in advance to tell his grandma to prepare the violin. This is Ling Li's first time entering He Dongwei's house. It is bigger than he imagined. The yard is clean and grandma is very kind.

Even at home, she dresses neatly and elegantly, without the casualness and fatigue of the elderly at all,
He finally knew the reason why He Dongwei was able to go out glamorously and beautifully every day. Even her grandmother's clothes didn't have a single wrinkle, so he imagined how well she was taken care of on weekdays.

Grandma smiled kindly and said: "You are fierce, Weiwei told me, you quickly take this to her, oh, yes, there is this, you give this to her too",
She chanted affectionately, stuffing the violin and a cosmetic bag together to Ling Li.

Ling Li is a rough old man. He can count the female creatures around him with one finger. Knowing the existence of lipstick is beyond the range of cognition. How can he know such complicated things as cosmetic bags?
Asked suspiciously: "What is this?"

Grandma simply replied: "This is the magic weapon for victory, you can give it to Weiwei and she will know",
Ling Li carried it silently. What he didn't know was that the reason why grandma looked good was because she wore light lipstick, and she painted her eyebrows every day, so she looked very energetic.
Grandma loves beauty, so Mama He is naturally not sloppy. When her mother was still there, there was a table of cosmetics. After her mother left, grandma packed them up and was reluctant to throw them away.

She didn't restrict He Dongwei's use, but He Dongwei seemed reluctant to open her mother's things,

Gradually, grandma put all these things in her room, and now that she heard that her granddaughter was going to be on stage, she excitedly took out all the belongings that she thought would win.

Grandma has always believed that beauty is always the career that a woman pursues in her life.

Sometimes beauty is also a kind of strength of a woman. It reflects a person's attitude towards life. A well-dressed woman is always more pleasing to the eye and to others than those sloppy women.

When Lingli walked to the door, his grandma suddenly shouted from behind: "Ah Li, come home when you are free, and grandma will cook for you. Weiwei often tells me about you."

Li Li's hands and feet stopped at the same time, and it took a long time before he turned around and responded politely: "Okay, bye, grandma."

He Dongwei never mentioned fierceness to her grandma at all, it was her sharp-eyed grandma. After He Dongwei asked her that strange question last time, she knew that she must have met a classmate with a weird temper at school.

When Ling Li came in just now, he kept his head down all the time, his expression looked cold and a little reserved, and the last time he celebrated Dong Wei's birthday, the few students he invited were all generous, and there were some who ran the train with their mouths full of words.
The old man has seen countless people in his life and has a keen mind. She has already guessed nine points that the child He Dongwei mentioned last time is him.

A child from a bad family is not necessarily bad, but a child from a good family is definitely not bad. The kind of child who was raised by gentleness has kindness engraved in his bones, which prevents him from doing things that hurt others.

He has always longed to be treated gently and cared for by kindness. When gentleness and kindness meet, this should be the most precious thing in the world. It is a gift from God, which can only be obtained by very lucky people.
He feels that he is not lucky enough, so he has to work hard enough, otherwise he will not be able to grasp his luck.

Ling Li quickly delivered the violin, and when he gave He Dongwei the cosmetic bag together, she also froze for two seconds, her expression restrained very well,
Grandma can face it calmly. She has nothing to escape. If her mother is still there, she will definitely tidy her up before going out. Father He will make a special trip to be her driver and bodyguard to lead her on stage.

Dad's violin, mom's cosmetics, the magic weapon that grandma wants to say should have this meaning.

She calmed down, tried to adjust the pitch of the violin, took the time to play the score a few times, and gradually regained the feeling of getting started, and took the time to quickly draw her eyebrows.

Chen Junxi saw her fiddle with cosmetics, and leaned over to take a curious look,
He Dongwei happened to be at the stage of applying lipstick, and saw her rubbing it lightly a few times, saying something plausibly,

Chen Junxi got close, but couldn't hear clearly, and asked curiously, "What did you say?"

He Dongwei put on the lipstick cover and gave him a bright smile. With just this smile, his heart missed a few beats, and his expression froze for two seconds.

He Dongwei jokingly explained: "beauty spell".

Chen Junxi agreed with dignity and said, "Well, this time I really believe in it, can you tell me what the spell is?"

He Dongwei smiled even brighter, cleared her throat, "Listen up",
She took a deep breath and began to teach the secret in a serious manner: "Eight hundred pacesetters run to the north slope, artillerymen run side by side to the north, the artillerymen are afraid of touching the pacesetters, the pacesetters are afraid of touching the artillery guns..."

She stopped in time and made herself laugh: "Okay, besides, my saliva is about to spit out."

"Eight hundred pacesetters rushed to the north slope..." Chen Junxi followed her words and repeated it softly, touching her upper and lower lips, and then realized the essence of her formula, and was instantly amused by her.
"Hahaha, so this tongue twister is used in this way, hahaha..."

Girls need to purse their lips to even out the color after applying lipstick. This formula is indeed the best secret to pursing their lips.

Ling Li just happened to come over with water, and when he saw the two talking with each other with a smile, he felt annoyed.
At the same time, he was very depressed. She didn't seem to have smiled at him like this before. Is he too bored?

Chen Junxi suddenly approached and reminded: "The lipstick is crooked",
He just wanted to reach out to touch it, but was stopped by Ling Li Nao, who unceremoniously exposed it: "He lied to you."

He Dongwei raised her head and stood up, laughing and shouting: "Ah Li",
Chen Junxi shook his head helplessly, without feeling embarrassed, and explained with a smile: "It's really boring, it's just a joke."

He replied sharply and coldly: "It's not funny",
He unscrewed the bottle cap and handed the water to He Dongwei. After He Dongwei took a gulp, his damn desire to win and lose broke out. Wipe dry.

Both He Dongwei and Chen Junxi were taken aback at the same time, especially Chen Junxi, with an embarrassing face, looked at the sharp smile meaningfully, as if responding to the sharp provocation and expressing his disdain.

He Dongwei looked at her phone, it was almost 09:30, and the next show was coming to them.
She quickly called and urged: "Hello? Xiaomi, where have you been?"

Sitting on the backseat of Guo Xiaofeng's bicycle, Zhao Xiaomi struggled to hold her long skirt and had to free up her hands to answer the phone. She looked very embarrassed and said, "Weiwei, I'll be there soon. I'll be there in 10 minutes. You can help me later." I'm going for 10 minutes."

He Dongwei's heart was finally relieved, and she quickly responded: "Okay, hurry up, I will ask Cai Cai to pick you up at the school gate."

When Cai Cai heard He Dongwei's order, he rushed out of the backstage immediately. He must find a shortcut with the least number of people and let Princess Zhao drive.

Guo Xiaofeng pedaled desperately, and the cold wind poured into his lung ducts, which were so dry and painful, but he didn't complain a word, because now he was willing to be Zhao Xiaomi's knight.

Before receiving Zhao Xiaomi, although he was pedaling fast, his expression was extremely reluctant, especially the cold wind that swished, which made him have the urge to turn around and leave.

But when he saw Zhao Xiaomi's helpless eyes eagerly looking forward to his arrival, he suddenly felt that everything was worth it.