Vol 5 Chapter 58: 058 Who said Qin Wei did not learn the violin well? (One more)

Chapter 58 058 Who said Qin Yue did not learn the violin well? (One more)
The paper floating out of Qin Yue's book, these two people naturally feel that it is Qin Yue.
But this handwriting ... is obviously far from Qin Yue's character.
It should have been specially trained.
Qin Yue did not expect her paper to be taken out.
She was sitting on the seat, holding her mobile phone in her left hand, and resting her right hand on the table, because her right hand was a little awkward.
She raised her eyebrows when she saw the paper.
"This word is so beautiful," Lin Siran reacted first. She picked up the paper and patted it on the table, looked at the content, looked up, and was particularly excited. "Qin Xiaoyou, are you a fan of the past?"
This paper is a song just released by Yan Xi. As a fan of Yan Xi, Lin Siran naturally recognized it.
Qin Yue tilted his head, his tone was unwavering, "I'm not."
"Then you still have the lyrics of the past?" Lin Siran held up the paper in his hands.
Qiao Sheng didn't see it was the lyrics, but just reached out and pulled out the paper, "It must not be her copying. Where can she write such a word, right, who gave it to you?"
Qiao Sheng is really a little genius!
Suddenly Qin Yue calmed down, playing with his mobile phone in his left hand, crooked his body, and laughed, "Well, my neighbor wrote it, does his character look good?"
"Good-looking." Lin Siran nodded frantically, and then glanced down again. "You can go to the post?"
"Why did you say you didn't practice such good-looking words?" Qiao snorted.
Qin Yue looked down at his mobile phone and ignored him.
As class approached, Qiao Sheng returned to his seat.

Qin Yun's hand still needs to be changed. Cheng Mu took all the medicine to the school medical office yesterday.
Two people in the school doctor's office can help her change.
When Qin Yue arrived at the school medical office, Lu Zhaoying was standing outside the door and calling someone, his tone seemed a little dignified, and he waved at her when she saw her.
Cheng Ye was in the school medical office. He still lazily leaned on the sofa, with the computer on his legs, and his expression was still lazy, but his clear eyebrows always seemed to have a bad temper.
"Let's change the medicine?" Cheng Yan set the computer aside and took out the medicine chest.
He signaled Qin Hui to do well and sat next to her.
The bandage was carefully opened to reveal the wound inside, and a few stitches were stitched, and the wound was very sloppy.
In the palm of the hand, it is easy to sweat in summer, and it is inevitable to touch the wound, and the medicine is blurred.
Cheng Min took a cotton swab, pinched her finger, and carefully cleaned up with medical alcohol. Be careful not to touch the wound. "Some pain?"
"It's okay," Qin Yue said with a chin in his left hand, lazily. "It's not that serious."
Cheng Yan gave a low "um" and didn't say a word, but his movements were lightened a lot.
His eyebrows were down, his long eyelashes covered, and the outline looked hazy.
After changing the medicine, she saw Qin Yue getting up and going out, Cheng Ye asked her where to go.
"Canteen, Lin Siran is still waiting for me to eat." Qin Min looked at his right hand and felt that it was not as painful as it was yesterday.
She was injured and naturally couldn't work.
In the morning, she was pushed for part-time jobs at the tea shop.
Is this going to the cafeteria?
Afraid of the wound breaking again?
The corners of Cheng's lips curled up.
Qin Yue did not notice, she waved her left hand, "then I'll go first."
When I walked out of the door, I met Lu Zhaoying who just returned from the phone call and said hello.
Lu Zhaoying threw the phone on the table and scratched his head. "Where did she go? Why didn't she let her stay for dinner?"
Cheng Yan turned and sat back on the sofa.
Lips pursed and looked cold.
Lu Zhaoying couldn't understand his operation, but didn't dare to ask.
Only changed the topic, "That Deputy Director Shen went to Uncle Jiang."
Cheng Yan drew a cigarette and bit it, smirking. "That's it, isn't he pretty pretentious?"
It's just that the dark eyes are cold and can't see the slightest smile.
Cheng Mu who just came in: "..."
One finger can press the other side to death. Does Deputy Secretary Shen dare not persuade him?

Lin.
When Xu Xu found this place, Lin Qi and Lin Jinxuan were not there.
Ning Qing sat in the gazebo in the yard to entertain Xu's father.
There was no follow-up news from the Public Security Bureau. Ning Qing made up the pieces, sold some jewellery, and put up 500,000 in a card.
Today Lin Jinxuan brought back news that Xu Shen had broken both hands.
Subsequent effects are severe.
In order to settle the follow-up, not letting Qin Yue eat the lawsuit really squatted prison, Ning Qing also worked hard.
Last night she didn't sleep for almost a night and used a lot of foundation to cover up the blue and black under her eyes.
She did not expect that Father Xu would come to you.
"Mrs. Lin." Father Xu knew Ning Qing.
Ning Qing held the bank card in her hand and did not want anyone in the Lin family to see her ugly state: "Zhang Ye, go down first, and I will talk to Mr. Xu."
Zhang Ye glanced at her obliquely, hesitating, but returned after serving a pot of tea.
"Who's here?" Inside the room, Lin Wan put her shawl in her hands and just came downstairs.
Zhang Huan nosed out, poured another cup of tea for Lin Wan, and lowered his voice, "Can anyone else, Mr. Xu, see my wife holding a bank card?"
Lin Wan sat on the sofa, heard the words, and smiled.
Did not say more.
Outside the house.
Father Xu was sitting on a stool, some were restless and hard to open his teeth.
"Mr. Xu, I'm so sorry, my child ... Hey." He was expressionless, and Ning Qing misunderstood what he meant, poured him a cup of tea, and spoke lowly.
She didn't dare go out since last night.
Afraid to see the eyes of servants, especially the Lin family.
Ning Qing took a sip of tea. "You also know Qin Yun, she has no character since she was a child. Obviously she learns violin first than Yuer, who knows that Yuer is almost ninth grade now, but her violin music is not good Say, hit your son. I'm ashamed to say this. "
After Xu's father came, he kept trembling, trying to drink water to ease himself.
But did not expect Ning Qinglai to say so.
He held the tea cup in his hand and was a little confused. "Wait, Mrs. Lin."
Ning Qing held the bank card in his hand, looked up, and looked at him.
Xu's father looked at her: "No, who said that Qin Wei did not learn the violin well, she clearly--"
(End of this chapter)