Atypical Heroine

Ji Yu turned his face and looked up at her with his cheek against his arm.

"…"

After staring at each other for two seconds, Yang Ning changed the book he was holding in his left hand to his right. He bent down slightly, put the back of his hand against her forehead and asked worriedly, "Are you feeling unwell?"

The tone was light and soft.

The circle of classmates who went out with Ji Yu as the center paused for a while with their pens in their hands, and looked here.

After a few glances, they turned their heads in disbelief and continued to correct the topic.

Of course Ji Yu wasn't uncomfortable, but seeing her gentle expression, he hummed, "Stomach pain, and I ran a thousand and two hundred meters."

"Physical education class?" Yang Ning let go and frowned, "Why don't you ask for a leave, you have to say that you are not feeling well."

Half of the class pricked up their ears and listened to them.

When was Yang Ning so gentle? ? Who was the teacher who said that nine out of ten people had stomach problems? ?

"Don't ask for leave," Ji Yu said sullenly, "Old man Liang said that if he asked for leave, he would simply fail him, and he wouldn't give him a chance to run again."

"Do you want to go to the infirmary to rest?"

Ji Yu shook his head.

Yang Ning said, "I'll tell you, Mr. Liang, about this kind of thing later. There's no way to ask for leave."

"…"

Everyone looked at each other quietly, with silent shocked expressions on their faces. Seeing Yang Ning turn back to the podium, he hurriedly retracted his head and continued to correct the topic he just talked about.

—

Every year before the final exam, there is a graduation performance by the society.

Basically, the first year of high school is responsible for running errands, the second year of high school is rehearsing the show, and the third year of high school sits in the classroom to watch the fun.

After all, when they enter the third year of high school, they will automatically quit the club. These large and small program chores have little to do with them. Sophomore year is the last year with these activities.

Liu Xiaoxi belongs to the calligraphy club. She handed in a few works to the Propaganda Department of the Student Union as posters and received two fake slips. The two days before the performance can be skipped in the name of participating in the activity.

She generously distributed a fake note to Ji Yu.

Both of them skipped a day of class, going to the backstage of the performing arts hall to watch the rehearsal shows of their various clubs.

"Xiaoxi," the president of the calligraphy club saw her coming, got up from the front row, handed her the purchased milk tea with a smile, and saw Ji Yu behind her, "Did you bring a friend?"

Liu Xiaoxi turned to look at Ji Yu, hummed vaguely, and took the milk tea, "Thank you, President."

"Hey, if I knew you were bringing friends, I would have prepared an extra cup." She looked at Ji Yu, who was dignified, and thought about it, she still took out the key and asked Liu Xiaoxi to say, "The student union is not enough, can you talk to your friends? Are you all here to help?"

With a lollipop in his mouth, Ji Yu was just about to find a place to sit down "..."

Liu Xiaoxi couldn't refuse her president either, so she nodded and obeyed, took a bunch of keys, turned around bitterly, and said to Ji Yu, "Let's go, we're going to another place."

Ji Yu "…"

She was dragged by Liu Xiaoxi and walked a few steps. After she left the president's line of sight, she stopped and asked cautiously, "You talk first, talk first, why are you going?"

"I don't move boxes, but you can move them when I see you."

"...Who asked you to carry the box."

Liu Xiaoxi reluctantly raised the bubble tea in her hand and dragged her into the locker room, "I'm just saying, how can you buy me milk tea today. We'll just watch something for a few minutes, open and close the door."

Ji Yu shrugged and said, "A few minutes? I see your boss's expression and tone of voice, it's not that simple."

"Impossible," Liu Xiaoxi said firmly, "I have a dogma, and I came here to play. If I was exploited too badly, I would go back to class."

Results five minutes to see the locker room over.

Sure enough, she was ordered to go to the music classroom next door to carry the violin case. She just drank a couple of sips of water when she came back, and before she sat down, the cd box landed in the classroom on the third floor to run errands.

Ji Yu "…"

She watched Liu Xiaoxi run around, so she didn't bother to run errands with her.

She didn't really want to go back to the classroom, so she sat behind the scenes and watched several clubs perform in turn, and she was quite happy. After a while, another teacher from the student union came over and asked five people to help.

Ji Yu glanced hurriedly, seeing that there were exactly five idlers here plus she was exactly five, and hurriedly slipped away from behind the scenes.

"…"

She hid and tucked it for a while, feeling inexplicably aggrieved, and suddenly wanted to leave.

As he walked out, he looked at where Liu Xiaoxi was.

Ready to say hello to her and go first.

Going out from the performance hall, the entire art building is empty like an art classroom and music classroom.

Ji Yu went in, looking for one classroom after another, turning a corner, and suddenly through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the music classroom, he saw Yang Ning who was about to walk in.

Ji Yu was stunned for a moment, holding the door handle, watching her walk to the main entrance of the Art Building.

She pushed open the classroom door and went to avoid it. After a while, she came out again when she saw Yang Ning walking into the performance hall.

There was indeed no Yang Ning class in the morning.

But she is neither a teacher of the student union nor has any club, why is she here now? After school in the afternoon, each class of senior one and senior two was led by the head teacher to watch the program.

—

Ji Yu thought for a while, but before he could guess what she was here for, he met Liu Xiaoxi head-on.

"Are you here?" Liu Xiaoxi pulled her, "Why are you hiding here, have you seen Yang Ning? She was called by Gu Qiongwen, we don't have to hide if it's okay."

"Is that so..."

Ji Yu looked at the bunch of keys in her hand, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and said softly, "Do me a favor."

—

Yang Ning was called by Gu Qiongwen to fill the leadership position in the first row, which was a bit vacant, and by the way, chat about the quality of the program. In the afternoon, the program will be broadcast in real time to the seniors in high school, and the video will also be saved. It is not good to sit in the front row.

"Teacher," Liu Xiaoxi walked over hesitantly, not knowing what Ji Yu wanted to do, "that... Ji Yu asked you to go to Class 10, now... do you have time to go?"

She thought Yang Ning would frown, and then asked what was going on.

She was full of worries and didn't know how to explain it.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ning was only stunned for a moment, looked at Gu Qiongwen next to him and said, "Then I'll go over."

"Okay, then you go."

"…"

Liu Xiaoxi watched her back silently, stunned.

That said, Ji Yu asked her to go there and she went? ?

—

Yang Ning walked to the classroom she mentioned and pushed open the door. The first reaction was that it was a classroom for choir training.

Immediately, the melodious piano sound was heard.

She raised her eyes and saw that the little girl sitting behind the black grand piano in front of her was Ji Yu, who was playing the piano with her back straight. The tune is too familiar, it is a song that Yang Ning has been listening to recently.

"…"

This is an episode of the movie. It should have been played by mixing other instruments. Ji Yu played it with a pure piano, which is not inferior to the original music.

Yang Ning closed the door and stood there watching silently.

When Ji Yu saw her come in, he smiled at her with crooked eyes, playing the piano in his hand, but he didn't need to look at the score.

When the fingers brush the black and white keys, it seems to be gentle and effortless, but the strength of the fingertips is not lacking.

When the smiling eyes are curved, there seems to be a butterfly in the corner of the eye.

Yang Ning couldn't help but also raised his lips.

—

The reason why Ji Yu dared to hang around like a **** and not study, and the family doesn't care, is because she has learned piano and violin since she was a child, and she has been taught by famous performers who were born in famous schools. She has a talent for practicing the piano, and she can go to university no matter what she does in the art exam.

I went to the third middle school because I was ill and didn't have time to catch up with the art examination selection of the two art schools in this city when I graduated from junior high school. I can only rely on relationships and enter ordinary middle schools.

She has never participated in a music club before, nor has she said that she can play an instrument. At most, her classmates know that she sings very well.

…

At the end of the song, Ji Yuyang looked at her with a smile on his lips, but did not speak.

Seeing that she was listening to this song a lot in her post before, she went to find a score and memorized it, but she never imagined that she would deliberately get any chance.

Just today, just in time and place.

She played it to her.

Yang Ning pursed her lips, looked at her smile for a moment, and asked, "Why didn't you know you could play musical instruments before?"

"Oh," Ji Yu closed the lid of the violin and came over, "Do you remember the first day, there were activities at the beginning of school, you asked if anyone in our class could play musical instruments."

The door is closed and the sound insulation of the music classroom is good.

Once the sound of the musical instruments stopped, the room was extremely silent, the heavy dark blue curtains hung down, and the front of the empty classroom was a mirror on the wall, reflecting the figures of the two of them.

Yang Ning nodded, "Remember, you didn't raise your hand."

"That's right," Ji Yu recalled the scene at the time, smiling terribly, "I wanted to hold it up, but when I saw that no one could play musical instruments around, I raised my hand, didn't I have anything to do in the future? That is absolutely impossible.”

Yang Ning smiled helplessly, "In the end, only Li Yuqi, who had been self-taught guitar for three months, played 'Little Star' on behalf of our class."

"Hello, you don't have a collective sense of honor, classmate Ji."

"It's a personal desire to express," Ji Yu said honestly, with a flat mouth. "School had just started at that time, and no one knew anyone. Where did the collective sense of honor come from. That's why she can't wait to show off her newly-learned musical instrument. ”

Yang Ning said with a smile, "Okay, then why did you want to play it for me today?"

"It's nothing, just the key to this classroom is with me, so I can use the piano."

Ji Yu turned his face slightly and said in a slightly embarrassed tone.

"And...I don't want you to keep thinking that I'm just messing around."

Yang Ning took a breath, only to feel that his heart was hit hard.

She was speechless.

"Am I playing well?"

"Um."

"Then... can I reward you with a hug?" Ji Yu asked in a cute tone, and raised his hand to gently embrace her. Yang Ning still held her without struggling, but her breathing slowed down a lot, and her mind was a little confused.

Feel her hug and warmth.

Yang Ning's arms dangled stiffly by his side, his eyes turned to the side, and he saw himself in the mirror stunned, his cheeks flushed.