Qiao Yuzhe had no class in the first period, so he had nothing to do with the lesson plans, so he ran to the music shop to see what was going on at Jiuqiange. When he just entered the door, he saw some discordant pictures, and asked with a frown, "What are you doing?" What?"

Jiuqiange: "He broke my guitar!"

Qi Lian scratched his hair and said guiltyly: "Master, you are here, that, I really didn't mean to..."

Qiao Yuzhe looked at the guitar, and vaguely remembered the price when he bought it for [-] grids, so he slapped him and said, "Losing money."

Qi Lian's eyes widened: "Ah? It takes so much..."

Jiuqiange was also a little surprised.He was not optimistic about Qi Lian learning guitar at all, so the one he got just now was a slightly inferior one, and now the price he said can buy three new guitars.

Qiao Yuzhe was very serious: "That's all, there is no discussion, who let you mess around, property loss, physical injury, mental loss, and affect other people's normal business order, 1000 yuan is cheap for you."

Qi Lian begged with a bitter face: "Master~ don't have so many~ I'm poor~ let's get cheaper~"

Qiao Yuzhe looked at him coldly, without saying a word.Qi Lian had no choice but to sigh sadly: "Okay, you can pay for it... Really, as long as there is any conflict between me and Qiange, you don't care about the relationship between master and student at all, you were never like this before... ..." The further back the voice became smaller.

Qiao Yuzhe snorted, "It's not all your fault!" Then he ignored him and turned to Jiuqiange, "How is it? Are you not hurt?"

Jiuqiange nodded: "It's okay. Why are you here?"

Qiao Yuzhe: "It's okay, come and take a look."

Qi Lian clutched his earphone case, interjected: "Qiange, I will compensate for the damage, and the gift will still be mine."

Jiuqiange glanced at him, and generously agreed: "Sure! Director Qi, please kneel down!"

Qi Lian: "..."

When Qi Lian left, Jiuqiange pouted and threw the broom into the corner, hugging the broken guitar for a while.

Qiao Yuzhe patted his head: "Okay, don't be angry. Can this guitar still be repaired?"

Jiuqiange nodded: "It is possible to repair it, you need to buy a new string. However, there is always no original set."

Qiao Yuzhe: "How long do you plan to set the study period?"

Jiuqiange: "The shortest is three months, then half a year, and then one year."

Qiao Yuzhe: "Didn't you say you're going home in a month? Your home is so far away, how will you teach in the future?"

Jiuqiange then waved his hand indifferently, "Then I won't go home. It's so hard for me to have such a great sense of accomplishment, and I'll have nothing to do when I go home. Besides, I borrowed my money to open this music shop." Big brother’s money, I want to pay him back after earning money. I’ll call home later in the evening.”

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yuzhe breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Okay."

Temporarily free, Jiuqian grid wrote and drew on paper to arrange the learning time of each instrument in a day, and let Qiao Yuzhe look at it at will.

Qiao Yuzhe looked at every room, and finally returned to the main hall, picked up a flute on the counter, and played it curiously, thinking of the charm of being in no one's land when he was blowing the flute with nine thousand grids, he picked up the flute. Arms, lips facing the blow hole, inhale, exhale.

Jiuqiange was startled by the sudden sound and suddenly raised his head, staring blankly at Qiao Yuzhe blowing seven notes in full. After a second of surprise, his brain froze.

Qiao Yuzhe noticed that he was staring at him, and felt a little embarrassed: "I was just playing around... Is it wrong?"

Jiuqiange's face was flushed, and he was extremely awkward: "No, you are right... But, that Xiao is...I used it..."

Qiao Yuzhe was stunned.He didn't even notice that this was his Xiao!Doesn't that mean... the two of them kissed indirectly? !

There was silence in the air, and embarrassment spread everywhere.

Qiao Yuzhe put Xiao down awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I, I didn't pay attention."

Jiuqiange pursed his lips: "Ah, it's okay."

Qiao Yuzhe: "Then I'll go back to school first. Come back early in the evening, and I'll make dinner for you."

Jiuqiange nodded woodenly: "Oh, good."

After he was gone, Jiuqiange picked up Xiao, stroking the blowhole with his thumb in a daze, and it took a long time before he realized that something was wrong.Just now, Qiao Yuzhe's tone of a married woman who was waiting for him to go home for dinner was so loud!Are the two of them familiar to this point?

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