young sir

Wrong, if he wants to care about every detail here, it seems that he is too narrow-minded.

He had no choice but to swallow the words that came to his lips, and patted Bi Ziyun's shoulder affectionately, "Okay, let's not talk about this for now. How about we practice together first? It's not too late to wait for Teacher Huang to make a decision. "

Bi Ziyun didn't answer Zhou Yi, but silently took out the piano and stood in the corner of the rehearsal room.

After a little episode just now, the orchestra's new round of rehearsal was postponed for a while before continuing.

The students in charge of clarinet and harp gradually brought in the prelude. Zhou Yi set up the bow and began to beat the beat silently in his heart.

one beat, two beats

As soon as the bow was attached to the strings, a sharp sound of the piano was heard pouring from not far away.Because of the momentary distraction just now, Zhou Yi had no time to keep up with the beat of other instruments, so he could only watch helplessly as Bi Ziyun in the corner began to play the main melody.

Zhou Yi never expected that Bi Ziyun had learned this piece long ago, and could play it very smoothly.Bi Ziyun's eyes were lowered, and all his energy was concentrated on the strings in front of him. As the melody progressed one after another, the short solo part ended, and the whole piece entered the part of the orchestra.

The eyes of the other second violinists have been lingering on Zhou Yi and the newcomer Bi Ziyun, wondering if they should join Bi Ziyun's main theme.During the time when everyone was hesitating, Bi Ziyun's performance had entered the strongest stage.

A string is drawn, and a bow is raised again.Bi Ziyun's fingers danced nimbly on the strings, attracting the attention of everyone present.

With a dark face, Zhou Yi listened to Bi Ziyun's "Csardas" together with everyone in the orchestra.

"These six cash payments are for the Art Building."

The proprietress of the Sunflower Beverage Shop handed the milk tea to Fang Nan. Fang Nan took the plastic bag, made sure that the seal was not leaking, and prepared to go to school.

"Fang Nan," the proprietress shouted from a distance, "you can rest after this trip, you've worked hard today."

Fang Nan waved his hand, indicating that he heard it.

Perhaps because of the start of rehearsals for the school celebration performance, there were a lot more people ordering take-out in the past two days than usual, and most of them were sent to the art building.

Evening self-study will start at seven o'clock, and this order of milk tea is the last one delivered by the part-time job today.

As soon as he walked into the gate of the art building, Fang Nan heard the noisy sound of many musical instruments mixed together.He likes to stay in a quiet environment, and especially hates loud noises. He simply took out the earphones from his trouser pocket and stuffed them into his ears, just wanting to be quiet.

Fang Nan's delivery choir was on the top floor of the art building. There were too many people crowded in the elevator. He looked at his watch and found that there was still enough time, so he went up the stairs with some milk tea.

There were two boys standing at the corner of the stairs on the third floor. The two boys were discussing something fiercely, and the expressions on their faces were not very good-looking.

The two of them were carrying violin cases on their backs, Fang Nan couldn't help but glance at them more.

When he turned the corner, Fang Nan's sleeve accidentally caught the earphone cable, and the earphone slipped from his ear, and became entangled with the plastic bag he was carrying.

"Isn't Lu Ming also in class three? He told me that this person only transferred this semester, and he should be looking for a relationship to join Gu Nan."

"You've given in to him like that, and he's still relentless, not giving you any face." The boy said in a low voice, "Who does he think he is, and he keeps talking about Teacher Huang——"

"Don't talk about it." Another boy wearing glasses said, "It should be Teacher Huang who decided to let him be the chief."

"The people in the band are all towards you, how long can he be proud?" the boy said angrily, "Yezi, I think it's better to call Lao Liu and the others from No. [-] Middle School, and block that surnamed Bi outside the school once more. Teach him a lesson."

The boy named Yizi snorted coldly, but didn't answer the boy's words.

The rehearsal of the orchestra had just ended, and Zhou Yi and a good friend of the orchestra packed up their things and prepared to go back to the classroom.The friend was fighting for him along the way, and Zhou Yi was holding his breath, so the two simply stood in the stairwell and chatted.

Anyway, everyone in the art building takes the elevator up and down, and few people are stupid enough to climb the stairs.

The two were talking, when they suddenly heard a low voice with no emotion behind them.

"How does it feel to talk about others behind their backs?" the man asked them, "Is it cool?"

Zhou Yi and his friends had no idea when this person stood behind them.

6. Composition

Zhou Yi and his friends turned their heads and saw a tall boy standing outside the stairwell.The boy held a few cups of milk tea in his hands, and there was no expression on his face.

Fang Nan tore off the earphones and stuffed them back into his pocket, looking coldly at the two people in front of him.

It took a while for Zhou Yi to realize what this person was referring to.He became angry for a moment, and walked towards Fang Nan: "What are we talking about, it's none of your business?"

He glanced at the school badge on Fang Nan's chest, and raised his eyebrows: "I thought who it was, it turned out to be just a kid in the first year of high school. Don't you know how to respect the seniors when you see them, huh?"

Seeing that Zhou Yi was about to lose control of his violent temper, his friend hurriedly came forward to pull Zhou Yi's school uniform, signaling him not to be impulsive.

"Excuse me, let me go upstairs." Fang Nan didn't even look at Zhou Yi in front of him, but continued to walk up, "Next time, don't just gossip behind your back and block the way of others."

Zhou Yi rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush forward, but was held back by his friend.

"Stinky boy, don't let me meet you again next time!" Zhou Yi shouted, pointing at Fang Nan's back.

The training of the choir is in full swing.Fang Nan hung up the phone and waited at the door for a long time before a girl sneaked out from the back door to pick up Fang Nan's meal.

"Nine yuan per cup, plus two yuan for delivery, a total of 56 yuan." Fang Nan handed the milk tea to the girl.

The girl dug into her pocket for a long time, handed Fang Nan 50 yuan, and said a little embarrassedly: "I only have [-] yuan with me today. Can I give it to you at tomorrow's o'clock?"

"You can borrow from your classmates, I'm not in a hurry." Fang Nan said.

"The teacher is still inside..."

Before Fang Nan could reply, music sounded again in the rehearsal hall.The girl made an apologetic gesture to Fang Nan, and hurriedly slipped back with her milk tea.

Fang Nan pinched the 50 yuan note in his hand and remained silent for a few seconds.

The salary of the part-time job is half a month, and the money given by the proprietress last time has just bought the supplementary books, so there is not much left.After delivering the order today, the extra money he can get is exactly six yuan.He only had two yuan left on him, and with today's extra money, it was just enough to have dinner in the cafeteria.

When school started, he helped Cao Fanyu go to the infirmary, and he helped pay for the injection, but he never asked Cao Fanyu for it.

As soon as the faces of the iron buddies came to mind, they were immediately rejected by Fang Nan.

Ever since he knew that something happened to his family, Cao Fanyu always thought of ways to help him, both openly and secretly.He and Liu Xueting are going well now, it's time to spend money on the girl, so he can't always bother her.

As for borrowing money from others...

Although he didn't want to admit it, Fang Nan knew very well in his heart that he was a very face-saving person.

A few seconds later, Fang Nan put the 50 yuan back into his wallet and pressed the elevator button.

Just have a piece of bread for dinner, no money.

The elevator stopped on the third floor, and a group of students with various musical instruments poured in noisily outside the door.Due to the heavy load, the elevator door closed and closed several times before closing.

Fang Nan silently stepped back towards the back of the elevator.

Someone was squeezed into the elevator corner, staggered suddenly, and accidentally stepped on Fang Nan's white sneakers.

Fang Nan frowned, lowered his eyes slightly, and saw a clump of loose black hair.

"Sorry, sorry—"

The boy who was half a head shorter than himself raised his head, and then his eyes widened in surprise: "It's you?"

Along the way, Bi Ziyun racked his brains, trying to figure out what to talk about with Fang.

He didn't know which muscle he had made a mistake, and when he was about to get out of the elevator, he asked in a strange way: "Have you had dinner yet?"

Standing at the elevator door, Fang Nan took out a tissue and wiped the toes of his shoes: "It's too late, let's have some bread."

Bi Ziyun: "Oh."

There were still 15 minutes before the evening self-study, and the two sat on the bench at the entrance of the canteen, gnawing on the bread.

"Well, let me ask you a question." Bi Ziyun took a sip of milk.

Fang Nan nodded, which meant you asked.

"I just transferred to Gunan not long ago, and I don't know many people. Just a few classmates in the class and Cao Fanyu..."

As for Cao Fanyu, he met me when he hit me on the head.

Bi Ziyun didn't know if Fang Nan should be so straightforward: "We two...do we know each other?"

Fang Nan didn't answer this question, but instead asked him, "Have you dyed your hair?"

Bi Ziyun was stunned for a moment, unable to follow Fang Nan's logic.

"Sorrel is more suitable for you." Fang Nan patted the bread crumbs on his hands and said to him.

"Oh, you said that." Bi Ziyun scratched her head, "Didn't the director tell me to dye it black? I dyed it temporarily, and it will be back to the original color next week."

Fang Nan picked up Bi Ziyun's empty milk carton and threw it into the trash can beside him.The two walked towards the dimly lit teaching building one after the other, and no one opened their mouths to speak on the way.

The third class that Bi Ziyun was in was just beside the aisle.Turning around the corner of the stairs, Bi Ziyun was about to wave goodbye to Fang Nan, but Fang Nan stopped talking for a while, as if he had something to say to himself.

"Recently some social loafers are bullying high school students near the school." Fang Nan said, "Be careful when you are outside the school."

Bi Ziyun didn't know why Fang Nan suddenly got married to her.