Bai Yueguang is over-compensated [Transmigration Book]

The two bought the stationery they needed at the stationery store, and Chi Zhouqing went to the business office next door to get a phone card with the cheapest monthly rent.Anyway, no one called him, he just applied for the card to send data every month.

He left his phone number to Xia Yubai, and Xia Yubai asked him again: "Can I give Zhong Ji your contact information?"

He nodded.

Xia Yubai got his consent, and rarely showed a little joy: "That's great."

He really didn't want to read Zhong Ji's bombarding spam text messages without literary literacy, and then drag Zhong Ji into the blacklist.

Resentful, Zhong Ji, who wrote a short composition far exceeding the limit of text messages, was split into several text messages and sent, didn't know that he had "entered the palace for the second time". He remembered that he had also added Xia Yubai on WeChat.

If you want not to be blocked by others, you naturally have to follow the path of others so that others have nowhere to go.Zhong Ji decided to force Xia Yubai into his blacklist first.

He also wanted to transfer Xia Yubai's stinky money back to him before being blocked, so he edited a "Take back your insulting stinky money!", and pressed send triumphantly.

Zhong Ji, who was high-spirited and ready to transfer money, received a bright red exclamation mark and "The message has been sent, but it was rejected by the other party.":? ? ?

At the school gate, Xia Yubai told Chi Zhouqing that he was going to practice the piano, and asked Chi Zhouqing to go back to the classroom alone.

Chi Zhouqing had learned to play the flute and gourd silk by himself, but he was very bad at fishing for three days and drying the nets for two days, and was ridiculed by his colleagues every time he played it.He expected that a person with Xia Yubai's configuration would never give up halfway in learning an instrument like him, so he offered to watch Xia Yubai practice the piano.

Xia Yubai agreed, and said that since he went to high school, he didn't spend as much time practicing the piano as he did in elementary school, and his level must be much worse than before, so he made a fool of himself in front of him.

Chi Zhouqing followed him to the piano room on the second floor of the multimedia teaching building.Xia Yubai opened the door with the key. The dusty air in the room was so stuffy that it made people want to cough. He entered the room and opened the window, found a stool for Chi Zhouqing, and sat in front of the black upright piano.

Xia Yubai lightly pressed a few keys, and frowned slightly when he heard the sound from the piano: "It's not in tune, it's a little out of tune. You can just listen."

Chi Zhou leaned lightly against the wall and responded indifferently.Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.He is a layman in the field of musical instruments, and he can't distinguish the abnormality of slight out of tune at all.

Xia Yubai sat on a black piano bench with a straight waist.His fingers are long and straight, with round fingertips, which are a pair of hands that are very suitable for playing the piano.Yubai's hands danced briskly on the black and white keys, like a dancing butterfly, with a beautiful and moving melody flowing from his fingertips.

Chi Zhou gently closed his eyes and listened.This is a very soothing piece, and he unconsciously relaxes in the sound of music like a gurgling stream in the mountains.As he listened, he felt that his eyes were getting darker and darker, and his consciousness gradually dispersed like a hazy morning mist.

Xia Yubai played the piano for a while, then glanced sideways at Chi Zhou, and found that he had fallen asleep leaning against the wall.He pursed his lips, took off his school uniform and put it on Chi Zhouqing, and helped the man who was teetering on the chair back to the center.

Xia Yubai reflected on whether the piano he played was too hypnotic, flipped through the score on the piano stand, retracted the prank of playing a few passionate and high-pitched pieces of music to scare him, and turned the score to a calm and gentle piece superior.

Chi Zhouqing walked forward in the darkness, surrounded by silence.He yelled a few times, but couldn't even hear his own echo.

Until a little light appeared in the distance, Chi Zhouqing hurriedly ran forward in pursuit of the bright spot.When he ran in front of the spot of light, he realized that there was a person standing there, who turned around and had the exact same face as him.

It's also Chi Zhouqing, but the original owner.

It was quite frightening to see a face that was the same as his own with a different expression on the opposite side, but Chi Zhouqing felt inexplicably that the person opposite him would not hurt him.The original owner took a deep look at him, stepped forward and gave him a gentle hug, and then disappeared like smoke.

The heavy suffocation that had been pressing on his heart cracked into tiny pieces like a mirror, and Chi Zhouqing suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from the dream.It was almost dusk, and the sky outside the window was like a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, warm and clean.

He had a premonition that the insomnia that had plagued him for the past few days would not reappear tonight.

Chi Zhou stood up lightly and rubbed his neck. He slept with his neck crooked when he slept, and woke up a little sore.The school uniform jacket on his body slipped off, and it was Xia Yubai's.

Xia Yubai looked over: "I'm awake, I just had dinner."

The request to listen to Xia Yubai playing the piano was initiated by Chi Zhouqing.As a result, he went to sit in the piano room, listened to the music and fell asleep, and someone kindly took off his coat and put it on for him.No matter how he looked at it, he felt that his behavior was ignorant.

Chi Zhouqing was so embarrassed that he found a topic to ease the embarrassment: "Yue Bai, the piece you played just now sounds familiar to me."

Xia Yubai: "Piano Sonata No. 14 in C sharp minor, also called Moonlight Sonata."

Chi Zhouqing: "Oh, I've heard of this."

Xia Yubai knew that he wanted to change the subject, so he stepped down cooperatively: "In the "Moonlight Song" in the elementary school Chinese textbook, this is what Beethoven played for the blind girl."

Chi Zhouqing: "No, it's not this place. I heard it in Conan. I still remember the name of that episode. It's called Moonlight Murder Case."

Xia Yubai: "...then you can still sleep?"

Chi Zhouqing tried to change the subject and returned to the original starting point, but he saw that Xia Yubai didn't mean to argue with him, it was just a simple joke.Now that the topic came back, he explained: "I haven't slept well at night recently, and I fell asleep this afternoon because I was too sleepy."

Xia Yubai nodded slightly: "I didn't expect music to relieve your sleep problem, that's my honor."

Sunday night has been kicked out of the scope of the weekend by the school, and a whole night of self-study has been arranged.However, Chi Zhouqing is still a freshman in high school, and only one night is missing.Senior three students worked even harder. They were divided into big and small weeks. Only the small week would have less than a day off from school, and the big week had to study consecutively at school.

After the two of them had dinner in the cafeteria, they returned to the classroom early.The evening self-study starts at seven o'clock, and it is now in the early five o'clock.There were only a few students in the classroom who came to school early and raced to make up their homework. Most of the students stayed at home and enjoyed the last carnival.

He took a look when he passed by the third-year teaching building just now. The lights were on in every classroom, and many students were already sitting in the classrooms studying. There were also senior-year students downstairs who were carrying schoolbags and ran into the building in a hurry.

The countdown to the number of days for the college entrance examination on the big screen at the school gate has long since turned into double digits. Time is running out and every second counts. Every high school senior yearns to squeeze time out of the tight schedule to study and go to the cafeteria for a short round trip. Can't wait to use it to run.

Chi Zhouqing felt quite subtle: Will he also become a member of the army who struggled for the college entrance examination in the future?

When all the students arrived, the sports committee announced the news that the sports meeting would be held in two weeks before the self-study class, and asked the students to sign up enthusiastically.

The timing of the announcement was so coincidental that the whole class became restless and whispered among themselves.