Although Lin Qianshu said "I understand very well", the empty classroom still made him unable to help showing a disappointed expression.

As a good brother who carried a gun with Lin Qianshu, Radar stood up with great loyalty: "Brother Lin! I'll sign up!" He pointed to Jiang Yixing who was behind him: "Brother Jiang also sign up together!"

Jiang Yixing put down his phone, and was about to say "When did I say that?" when he looked up and saw Jiang Yizhi staring at him behind Lin Qianshu, somehow he remembered the words from his brother he had just received on WeChat, and couldn't help but Zhu Zhu laughed, and said obediently: "Ah, yes, I will sign up."

——Just 10 minutes ago, Jiang Yixing, who was in the double row with the radar, received a message from Jiang Yizhi. There was only a short sentence "come to the music classroom", without cause and effect.Jiang Yizhi turned back with a question mark, put away his phone and stood up before waiting for a reply.

Radar, who was still crawling on the ground and dying, yelled "Ah", "Brother Jiang, why did you just quit? Points have been lost!"

"I'm tired from sitting," Jiang Yixing said lightly, "Go for a walk."

"Oh." Radar also put away his phone and stood up, "Then I'll go out with you."

So in the fourth self-study class in the afternoon, the students in Class D of Senior One watched the two big bosses in the class suddenly leave their seats and walk out of the classroom.

A group of people passed a note to the classmates sitting in front of them: Where are the two big guys going?

The classmate sitting in the front looked bewildered: I don't know, he walked out while playing with his mobile phone.

Others: ...Could it be that the mobile game has a navigation function?

At this moment, Radar, who followed Jiang Yixing twists and turns to the door of the music classroom, finally realized that Brother Jiang wanted to join Brother Lin's guqin study group!

Seeing Hanhan who was so excited that he could only rub his hands, and Gangan who couldn't touch "playing the piano" all over his body, Lin Qianshu silently hid the interview questions that had been brewing for a day, and took a deep breath. He breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Very well, you are welcome to join the guqin team of the club performance."

"Is there still a shortage of people?" Radar looked at the deserted music classroom and volunteered, "I can call a few more people."

The more Yan Kai engages in shows, the more lively the better. Lin Qianshu patted Radar on the shoulder and gave him a heavy responsibility: "Okay, then you will be the captain of our guqin team."

As soon as he heard that there was still a position to take, Rado's enthusiasm was fully mobilized, and he patted his chest on the spot and assured him: "Brother Lin, don't worry, you will definitely be able to call a large group of people!"

Lin Qianshu thought that there was no need for a large group of people, as long as there were a few who could support the scene.

The guqin team will hold the first activity in the music classroom at [-] o'clock that night.When Lin Qianshu was eating in the cafeteria, he couldn't help but ask Jiang Yizhi: "Do you think the last people who came ran away again?" The last weekend's game incident was still fresh in his memory, Lin Qianshu was afraid of the people called by the radar Seeing Jiang Yizhi run away again, he didn't want Jiang Yizhi to stay alone in the empty office.

...I always feel that it will be difficult for my conscience.

Jiang Yizhi reversed the positions of the ribs and green vegetables, so that Lin Qianshu could pick up the vegetables more conveniently.He said, "There should be two more people coming."

At six o'clock, Lin Qianshu walked into the music classroom and saw four people sitting on the chairs. He was so surprised that he forgot to speak, and only looked back at Jiang Yizhi.

Jiang Yizhi raised his eyebrows, walked to the back and sat down.

The four people in the classroom are Radar, Jiang Yixing, Xiang Xiaojun and Guan Ming.

After the incident at the alley, Lin Qianshu hadn't seen Xiang Xiaojun for a long time. Seeing you again after a long time, the young man's inferiority complex was a little bit less, his hair was shaved much shorter, and he looked much refreshed .

Xiang Xiaojun smiled at Lin Qianshu, but he was still a little shy at the beginning: "Mr. Lin..."

"Hey, hello, hello." Lin Qianshu wiped his nose and greeted back.

Lin Qianshu could only piece together a little bit of Xiang Xiaojun and Xianghu's family affairs from Xianghu's mouth that night.But later I heard from Radar that Xianghu and Xiang Xiaojun reached a certain kind of reconciliation after that night, and the two were able to get along peacefully, so Xiang Xiaojun, who was always worried and frightened, relaxed mentally, and gradually revealed that he belonged to a teenager. People's liveliness.

The way brothers get along is probably an eternal problem.Lin Qianshu looked at the Jiang family brothers in the same way.

What surprised Lin Qianshu was that Guan Ming also came.The guy with blue glasses had a math workbook spread out on his lap, and he was filling in the answers quickly with his head down at the moment. It didn't look like he was here to join the guqin interest group.

Probably because Lin Qianshu's eyes were hotter, Guan Ming paused when he was writing the question, raised his head and said to Lin Qianshu, "The school has said that you can join two clubs at the same time if your energy allows."

Lin Qianshu: ...It's not that I'm worried that you don't have the energy to take care of the two clubs.

Needless to say, the remaining two afternoons came uninvited. There were four talents in the room. Lin Qianshu stood on the podium and glanced around. His confidence was half broken before he even started teaching.

"Ahem, what... Our guqin team was officially established today!" Lin Qianshu cleared his throat and applauded himself.

There was sparse applause from the field, especially the captain Radar's applause.

As soon as the applause stopped, Lin Qianshu was about to continue talking when Radar suddenly raised his hand high.Lin Qianshu had no choice but to hold back the words that came to his lips, and asked kindly, "Classmate Radar, do you have anything to say?"

Radar stood up and became a little coy: "Brother Lin, I just want to ask, will our performance...will parents be invited?"

Lin Qianshu was stunned, and subconsciously passed the four teenagers to look at Jiang Yizhi who was sitting at the back.

"Each club has three places to watch." Jiang Yizhi did not disappoint Lin Qianshu, and said, "Parents or friends from other schools can be invited."

Radar clenched his fist, secretly said "YES", and sat down happily.

Silence was restored in the classroom, Lin Qianshu looked around everyone and said, "The reason for setting up this group must be clear to everyone. One month later, our school will usher in the acceptance of the model school of characteristic associations, and a grand report performance will be held at that time , our group is a characteristic of the characteristic associations, in order to promote the Guqin culture and show the demeanor of Nanshi Gao students blooming everywhere."

"Don't worry about the equipment, I can help you solve it. Don't worry about the difficulty of the piece. I have already selected an entry-level Guqin piece. As for the fingering, you only need to practice diligently. It can be completed within a month. Master it," Lin Qianshu said, "You just need to spare three nights on Monday, Wednesday and Friday every week, and come to this music classroom, and we will practice the pieces together."

"Now, do you have any questions?"

Radar raised his hand: "Brother Lin, how is your guqin level?" As soon as the question was asked, Lin Qianshu saw that the ears of the others seemed to be pricked up.

"My level..." Lin Qianshu rolled his eyes and looked at Jiang Yizhi, "Ask you, Mr. Jiang."

They turned their heads and looked at Jiang Yizhi together.

Under the eyes of everyone, Jiang Yizhi replied slowly: "Very good."

What level is good?Radar and Xiang Xiaojun exchanged a look, tacitly did not dare to ask further questions.

Guqin is not a common musical instrument. Lin Qianshu's family has quite a few, but he still needs to go home to get it, so today he just briefly explained what needs to be done in the next period of time and announced the dissolution.

The four teenagers left the music classroom, Lin Qianshu was the last to turn off the lights, and when he came out, he saw Jiang Yizhi waiting in the corridor.

"You really think I play well?" Lin Qianshu walked up to Jiang Yizhi, bumped his shoulder with his shoulder, and asked curiously.

Jiang Yizhi turned his head and glanced at him: "Yes."

"Really? Which song have I played for you before?" Lin Qianshu became interested and asked.

Jiang Yizhi was silent for a while: "I just found out that you can play Guqin."

I haven't heard what you feel good about!Lin Qianshu was a little speechless, but he couldn't help being shocked: "We've known each other for seven years...During these seven years, you really haven't heard me play the guqin once?"

Jiang Yizhi was silent for a while: "Yes."

What have you been doing for the past seven years?Lin Qianshu became confused.

Guqin is his favorite instrument, so it’s okay to be busy with high school and have no time to fiddle with it. In college, it’s the time when everyone loves to show off their hands. How could he resist hiding the guqin instead of showing it off?Even Jiang Yizhi, a friend who "lived together" with him, didn't know that he had such a brilliant skill.

This question bothered Lin Qianshu, and it still haunted him until he got home.

Jiang Yizhi didn't seem to be in a very high mood tonight. He only left a cup of hot tea in the kitchen and went back to his room to rest.

Lin Qianshu sat in the living room and took a sip of hot tea. He found Qiu Yuanshan on WeChat and asked him, "Dashan, do you know that I can play the guqin?"

After a while, Qiu Yuanshan replied: "Good guy, when did you learn it? Let me show you guys some other day."

It seemed that Qiu Yuanshan didn't know either.

Lao Lin made a video call, Lin Qianshu took a deep breath, concealed his frustration, and connected to Lao Lin's video call.

"Little tree, have you had dinner yet?" Lao Lin's big face appeared on the screen, and he greeted his son cheerfully.

It seems that Lao Lin and Ms. Ming have played in another country, and the street decorations are completely different from the last video call.

Lin Qianshu nodded and tried to smile: "Eat."

"It's good to eat it, and your mother and I will eat it too." Lao Lin reported the names of several dishes to Lin Qianshu, thought for a while and said, "Anyway, you're going to go abroad next year, so come and eat by yourself."

I'm afraid I won't be able to recover my memory next year.Lin Qianshu thought silently.

"Dad," Lin Qianshu asked, "Is my guqin still at home?"

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