Chapter 284: Her joy

But not to mention the many students in the special class, even the physics master couldn't see who was looking for Leng Yiyao. After Walker took her all the way to her office building, she asked her to make progress first and locked the electronic door directly.
The students in the special class were shocked.
Who is this?
Can Walker be able to do this, cut people in front of the physics master, and completely contribute to the public building. Now standing at the door, does this mean to guard her?
Walker's gaze was calm, and he glanced at everyone, "When did you change your name to Leng Yiyao? There is something wrong with her coming out, how about you?"
Liao Sijie and the others slammed their mouths, and immediately shrank their shoulders. To be honest, except for Leng Yiyao's aura, everyone is a little short of breath when they meet Walker's stern face.
Besides, it was really untenable to watch the excitement during class time, so all of them fell down and turned back to the classroom.
Of course, there is one exception.
"Walker, tell me clearly that I was doing well in class. What do you mean by running over to intercept people! What about your teacher's ethics? You are embarrassed to teach students like this? If there is anything you can't talk about after class, you must Come class time?" The old man was also angry. It was enough for Leng Yiyao not to dump him to make him feel annoyed. After that, it was not easy to wait for a weekend, thinking about how to hook her into her club activities! He would do well, without saying anything, just get people to his office building! Something was hidden inside, and the door was locked! When he is so bullied, it is impossible!
Walker rubbed his eyebrows and was completely lost in temper by the old man's cursing gesture. Indeed, he was the one who made the mistake first, "There is a special situation, and it will never be in the future. Your lord has a lot of..."
Standing in the office, Leng Yiyao curled her lips slightly when she heard the noise outside. Early in the morning, the teachers in the school were alive and well.
"I heard that you don't come to class every Friday?" A faint, low-pitched male voice came from behind, as if it was a deep touch from the last time.
Leng Yiyao turned around, just to see the look in his eyes looking sideways. It was squiggly like the misty lake in the morning, and the smoke was lingering slowly. It was very close, but it seemed to be half the end of the world.
"Everything else was arranged on Friday." She smiled, with a faint smile in her eyes, as if the spring was beautiful, but when she walked closer, she could find that there was no joy or anger in her eyes. The most important thing is that she didn't have any surprises when she saw him.
Can Walker not hesitate to offend other teachers, except for M, who can bring her to the office?
"You are quite busy." The silver eyes fell on her body, bringing out a faint soft light, which seemed to be a joke, but also a sigh.
"Everyone can't help themselves, I am no different from others." Just like him, he had to stay in the imperial capital for the sake of his family. In her opinion, what he looks like now is far less comfortable than staying in that small cafe in D city.
Although most of the body stays in that shop, the soul is free and easy.
"Can't you help yourself?" If a teenage child said this to him with a frowning face, he just sneered and laughed at the other party to force a new word to express sorrow, but the girl in front of him, when speaking , His eyes are clear, but those eyes seem to be able to see through his soul and reveal everything to the world.
"Why did you come suddenly today?" Leng Yiyao approached a little bit, and the sunlight came in from behind her, and the room was instantly brighter. She smiled and blinked, looking at his eyes like glass in the sun. But there is curiosity in my heart, what happened to everyone recently? Arranged for a group to make a surprise attack? Yesterday get out of class ended, Lu Chen and Zhai Mu came to pick her up from school, so did this person in class today.
"I happen to have something to go out today. I saw a piano score when I was tidying up things. I remembered that you took the elective piano course, so I gave it to you on the way." He stood up, his silver hair pressed in the trench coat , His eyes fell quietly on her, with a touch of warmth.
"Are you going?" She took the piano score in his hand and turned it over at will, suitable for beginners. Speaking of which, it was because of him that she chose the piano at will. but…….
She blinked and gave the man in front of her a strange look.
Who told them that she doesn't know how to play the piano?
Just like yesterday, Chenzhifan knew that her club activities were epee and piano. Everyone felt that her epee was perfectly fine, but the piano would be very tricky.
But there is a sister in her family who is known for her virtues and virtues every day. Even if she is annoyed with such things as vocal music lessons, she has followed Leng Yiyi since childhood. Give her this beginner's manual, and she looked at each other with a dumbfounded expression.
A look of surprise appeared on M's face, probably because he didn't expect to send something with kindness, but was rejected. He shook his head, but his eyes fell on a few people in black outside the window: "I have something to do, I have to go out."
"how long?"
"At least half a month, and at least two months to come back." His voice was very calm, he could not hear the emotions or the rest. It's like the time is up, just go out to pass the free time. However, when those indifferent eyes fell in the distance, a touch of deepness slowly hovered...
"Good voyage." She smiled, and stood beside him at the window, watching the wind surging outside. The golden autumn season is indeed a wonderful time, but unfortunately, there are too few people in this world who are willing to stop and appreciate it quietly.
"The emperor is not at peace recently. If you can, you should try to go out as little as possible." He picked up his belongings, put on his hat again, and chuckled at her.
The wind is calm but the trees are more than...
He didn't say this, but when the two of them looked at each other, they were already silent.
In the golden season, those silver eyes seemed to be printed with a different color. Leng Yiyao quietly watched his back disappearing from the back door of the office building, with a faint smile in her eyes.
Let a character like him come to say hello to her specially, want to come, this imperial capital, I am afraid that it is not far away from the demon dance...
The hustle and bustle outside the door has slowly faded, and it seems that the old man of physics was so angry that he vowed to walk with Walker and leave angrily. Suddenly there was silence in the yard.
She leaned against the wall, quietly enjoying the distant scenery, and did not rush to leave. The light fell on the position behind her, she cleverly avoided. From the outside, everything in the room was the same, and it was impossible to see whether there was anyone inside.
Soon, another person's footsteps came from the grass.
"I thought you had lost your temper for so many years, but today I found out that I still read it wrong." A slightly reproachful voice sounded quietly in the golden courtyard.
She lowered her eyebrows, and there was a sense of interest in her eyes.
The design of Walker's office building is very interesting. From the location of the front entrance, it is impossible to see everything inside. The location at the back is extremely secretive, and wanting to see from the front entrance to see everything in the office building through most of the courtyard is tantamount to idiotic dreams. The window was opened early in the morning, so I don't know if Walker did it deliberately, or if M just left it with a "raise".
"The presence or absence of a temper has nothing to do with everything today, I am only entrusted by others." Walker's voice did not have any ups and downs, and it seemed that there was no surprise at the appearance of Yunlai.
"It's rare that someone can invite you. For so many years, you have been staying in this school as a teacher. I thought you had forgotten the past." Yunlai shook his head. For Walker, he has never been possible Existence does not necessarily coerce or command coercion. In the eyes of others, he is the helm of the Shengde Group, but Walker in front of him, in addition to being the head of the special class, another level of identity is what he really values.
This time, Walker did not answer him. On the contrary, he quietly looked at the artificial lake in the distance, as if his expression had escaped from here.
"Leng Yiyao's identity is very peculiar," Yunlai saw him not speaking, and passed him for a long time: "No matter who you are entrusted, I hope you don't forget your stand."
Is this a threat, or a call?
Leng Yiyao slowly made a cup of tea for herself, picked up the teacup, and let the scent of curly aroma blow over her face. Standing at the window, she watched the man standing still, her face was cold...
There are too many puzzles in this high school. Think about it, there will be a lot of fun in the future.
When the cup of tea was drunk slowly, the bell for the first get out of class also rang. She opened the door from the inside, walked towards Walker step by step, raised her head, smiled softly, her eyes were full of flowers: "It's getting late, I'll go back."
"He's gone?" His gaze fell, as if at sunset, and as if he had put another layer of shackles on him.
"Yes, at least half a month, as long as two months." She told him the original words.
"He trusts you very much." He has never seen him before. He would be so candid to an outsider, and even tell him whereabouts. He followed the sheet of music on her fingertips, his expression was shocked, and he finally looked away: "You can do it yourself."
People who are too high profile will never have a peaceful life.
This is especially true in a special class.
What's more, Yunlai came here specially for her. I don't hesitate to stay in this high school all day long, but also keep an eye on her every move.
"Thank you for reminding." She smiled, vaguely feeling a kind of exhaustion and irritability from this person.
It's just that, even those people who are vaguely jealous of the pride of heaven in the special class are definitely not ordinary teachers. What is it that makes him so contradictory?
He said that M trusts her very much, so why not treat him?
In the sun, the two parted ways and went further and further. Only when she left, his gaze that fell on the score in her hand remained unchanged for a long time...
Back in class, Leng Yiyao obviously felt the eagerness of others.
Gossip!
The blazing flames of gossip swept almost the entire special class.
Aston, the deputy squad leader, still lay lazily on her front desk, closing her eyes and rested, Yunlai stared at the computer on the desk, her fingers moving fast on the keyboard, as if she had never been to the office building.
Rod ran to her table with a pleased smile: "Goddess, who was looking for you just now?"
"Friend." She opened the salmon floss sandwich that someone had sent, and took a casual bite. It tasted pretty good.
"Men's and women's?" Rod raised his eyebrows with an expression on his face. Just kidding, the whole school knows that Leng Yiyao, the Queen of the Iceberg, has never been easy to talk to people. There are even good friends who found the school early in the morning?
"Are you free?" She turned her head, unscrewed the mouth of the mineral water bottle, took a sip, then looked at him with a smile on her face.
But for some reason, Rod subconsciously took a glance at the bottle mouth that was unscrewed instantly. Unconsciously stepping back, I always feel, always feel that he says another word, his head is like the mouth of this bottle, it can be unscrewed instantly!
"No, no..." He waved his hand with a righteous expression: "Yes, just a little curious. Oh, yes, today is the anniversary of my family group. I prepared a grand party in the evening, right next to the Imperial Capital Harbor. I have invited a lot of stars to help out, do you want to come? It will be very lively." Rod thinks, he probably has a psychological shadow. Since the last time he provoked Leng Yiyao and was shocked by the absolute strength of the opponent, he wanted to be her runaway dog. But the other side's whereabouts became a mystery, and when I saw people, I couldn't say a few words, so I immediately went cold and tried my best to find the topic.
Seeing that she had no reaction on her face, she immediately scratched her head in a hurry. He also wanted to learn from Leng Yiyao's unique skill, so that he could go out and run unimpeded in the future.
So, she pulled on Liao Sijie: "I invited all the classmates, everyone to go! Come on, goddess!"
Seeing that Luo Sijie's face was pleased, Liao Sijie looked like he was feeding the dog with all his bones, and looked away with a terrible face, too lazy to respond.
"Don't go." Leng Yiyao casually set the piano score: "There will be club activities in the evening."
"Everyone has club activities on Monday, it's okay. The evening party is at eight o'clock, it's completely too late." The club activities start after four o'clock. Even if it is over, there is time to go out for a meal. How could it be missed. Rod winked at Liao Sijie, meaning-you go.
Liao Sijie was too lazy to talk to him. But it was the company's anniversary, and it seemed like someone had never done it before. What's so good about that group of stars? No matter how good they are, they are superstars. Which classmates in their class are still rare?
However, thinking that Leng Yiyao also refused Chenzhifan’s invitation to go to school in the morning, and had always been alone. Thinking about it, she was still afraid that she would be alone in the Imperial City, so she cautiously approached Leng Yiyao: "The whole class got together in the evening. I heard that there was a firework show. How crowded everyone was."
Leng Yiyao looked at the little white rabbit with blinking eyes and couldn't help but smile.
"Want to go with me?"
"Uh, uh!" Liao Sijie nodded vigorously, looking expectant. Rod's expression also lit up almost instantly, and the others couldn't help but their ears.
"It's okay." She spread her hands, her face casual. In the class, her favorite is this little girl, who is almost like a doll. The key is that her eyes are very warm, which makes her feel like spring never leaves.
"Really?" Rod and Liao Sijie asked at the same time, and even Chenzhifan, who had been out of the way, couldn't help but float a glance.
"Yeah." She threw the salmon floss sandwich bag into the trash can and smiled faintly.
The whole class immediately exploded...
When the foreign language teacher entered the teacher, he almost got noisy to the sky.
Are these people crazy?
One by one, it seems as if a holiday is about to be off. Only a few days before school starts? Just started to discuss the night to the early morning?
"Ahem!" She stood at the door heavily and coughed, but unfortunately, none of the people in the mood noticed her.
"Snapped"--
She was so angry that she threw the textbook onto the podium. With this, someone finally discovered her existence. As a result, she smiled brightly at her: "Teacher, you seem to be more beautiful today than last week."
What the hell?
"Cough." This time, someone coughed again, but it was not her, but Leng Yiyao.
She sat in a chair, her eyes dim, and she was in a daze facing the electronic screen just like last week.
However, this time, after her coughing ended, the whole person was silent, all the students who had just gotten up spontaneously sat back to their seats, took out the books, and looked like students.
If it weren't for being a teacher and standing on the podium, the foreign language teacher would be swearing.
A student is more awe-inspiring than her teacher. What does it mean?
The point is that every time the other party takes his own class, he starts to be in a daze and his eyes wander. But after her gaze paused on the electronic screen for more than three seconds, she subconsciously felt that she had said something wrong or did not say it well. This kind of depression and frustration was the biggest blow to her.
With the blue and white expression on the face of the foreign language teacher, Leng Yiyao reluctantly faced the electronic screen and continued her process of listening to the heavenly scriptures.
Although I have been reading foreign books for most of the day in the villa, the tongue curling sound of this broken place is really annoying. It is good when I look at it. It is like a lullaby, which is really enough.
Probably because it was Monday, all the students' distressed expressions were highly uniform. After eating at noon and during the lunch break, even the teachers in ordinary classes sighed that the students nowadays are becoming less and less obedient.
Among them, the physics master and the foreign language teacher sitting in the public office area hung a face from beginning to end, completely dark.
The group of ordinary class is still difficult to manage?
Let this group of teachers stay in the special class, it is estimated that they can't stay for a day!
The two of them looked aggrieved, one was itching with hate and the other was itching with anger. As a result, they left after work. No one noticed that Leng Yiyao, who has always been in a hurry, went to the club room especially after class this afternoon.
Piano lessons are also considered mainstream among musical instruments. When the school was building an event venue, it paid special attention to the big hand and gave it directly to a separate studio.
The professional theater setting that can hold a concert of 3,000 people at one time is extremely luxurious in terms of appearance and function.
The teachers who can teach here are naturally not ordinary people.
More than 400 people in the school chose this class at the same time, and many people were waiting here just after the get out of class was over after four o'clock. By Leng Yiyao’s side, Liao Sijie dutifully helped her explain:
Our school’s piano skills are all well-known in the Imperial Capital. One is because everyone has a good foundation, and the biggest reason is the teacher in this class. "She compared a number: "Twenty years! Twenty years! The piano teacher has never changed! The outside world calls Teacher Tan the "Dinghai Shenzhen" in the piano world!"
Speaking of this teacher Tan, it is quite legendary. At that time, he was studying at a university in the south, and he was outstanding in artistic temperament. At the age of eighteen he has become an internationally renowned pianist. However, because of the family marriage, he was forced to cancel the international tour at the age of 24 and return to his country for marriage. Since then, the music performance has been stopped. Who knows, when she was thirty years old, she was exposed to her husband's derailment in marriage, and she resolutely divorced. In the empire, divorced women were discriminated against, and her family did not interact with her for this reason, but it is precisely because of this that she has become her. She reappeared at the age of thirty-five, once again blooming artistic light. Traveling around the world, the tour continues. It was not until the age of forty-five that, due to health reasons, gradually reduced going out, and was later hired by the Shengde Group as a special teacher in this high school, and then gradually settled down.
"Ms. Tan is almost sixty-five years old, but I feel that time is flowing so slowly on her. We all suspect that she is only in her early 50s." Liao Sijie admired her very much. A Jiaojiao girl who has not been affected by gender inequality, she especially longs for this kind of person who can break the world and live her own life. Moreover, no matter when I meet him, there is always a natural elegance in Teacher Tan, which is incomparable for anyone to learn. It is a kind of beauty that emanates from the depths of the soul, regardless of age.
Leng Yiyao originally thought the girl was exaggerated, but when that elegant figure appeared in the stadium wearing a crescent white dress, she finally understood the true meaning of Liao Sijie's words.
There is a kind of person who is born with beauty and has nothing to do with Fengyue.
"Hello everyone." The elegant voice seemed to cross the age limit. When the nearly 65-year-old woman stood in front of the dark piano, everyone couldn't help but breathe.
Leng Yiyao turned her head and looked at her hand. Sleeve length, strong, slender, white, natural musician.
"There are a lot of people here today, so everyone can be distracted. According to the student number, you can choose the piano room first. I will analyze the music score for you first. Later, I will check the piano room one by one." Even the fine wrinkles under the eyes are more calm and elegant.
Leng Yiyao glanced at the people who spontaneously started to stand on both sides, and found that there were forty separate piano rooms beside the main auditorium. Two pianos are placed inside each for students to use.
In the very center of the main venue, an electronic screen was slowly raised. As soon as Teacher Tan sat down next to the piano, the electronic screen suddenly lit up, showing her every look and behavior in front of everyone.
"What I am going to teach today is piano concerto, starting from the first note..."
The soothing piano sound instantly caught everyone's emotions, and everyone's heart calmed down instantly.
Thirty minutes of musical score explanation is almost incredible.
Leng Yiyao blinked and had to say that this was about the most exciting lesson she had heard since she came to the imperial capital.
When she arrived at the piano room, she was ranked first because the special class members had priority.
It is a spot check, but the piano room of the special class will definitely be patronized by the teacher.
Leng Yiyao was sitting at the piano, and the Guanghua woman who opened the door and walked in, her eyes fixed on her finger...
Leng Yiyao lowered her head and looked at that direction, which happened to be the music score she gave to her before M left.
At the same time, in a bar not far from Shengde High School, when Zhai Mu was sitting in the lounge and ordered the last bottle of wine, a glamorous woman walked over from the corner.
"Drinking alcohol alone?" The woman drew a pack of cigarettes from her pocket and threw it in front of him.
Those gorgeous eyes were bright and beautiful. At this moment, they were staring straight at Zhai Mu, as if they were about to engrave his every move in his mind.
Zhai Mu only looked up at her, then looked away, "When did you return to China?"
The voice is faint, no happiness or anger can be heard, let alone any emotions.
The eyes of the woman flashed, and there was a vague dampness. She stared at him quietly and shook her head bitterly: "I've only been back for two days."
"You show up here, do the family know?" He glanced at the other person, then filled himself with a glass of wine, raised his head, and drank it.
"Do you know, is there a difference?" Seeing the other party drinking so harshly, the expression on the woman's face moved, and she almost subconsciously wanted to take his wine glass. For a long time, she moved like she was nailed to a chair. Not moved.
"You shouldn't come to me." Zhai Mu lowered his head, his fingertips slowly tapped on the table, his actions were a bit like the actions of someone subconsciously thinking, but he didn't seem to notice.
"I just want to come and see you." She chuckled, her voice even with a touch of self-rejection, but stared at him persistently, as if she would not let him go.
But why come to the bar at this time, why is she sitting alone and drinking, she can't ask questions, because this man, from beginning to end, his heart seems to fall elsewhere. She heard that he was walking close to a 16 or 17-year-old woman, and he was willing to drive for each other. This man, so proud, would actually do this for others! Every time she thinks of this, she feels heartbroken, like being eaten by countless ants, wishing to see the rumored woman immediately.
"Since you're back, don't run around." He finished the last glass of wine, stood up, looked at the other side calmly, turned around, and left.
The woman suddenly followed, and clasped his wrist tightly: "I haven't seen him for so many years, so you only have this sentence to tell me?"
She looked at him persistently, and would not let go at all, the persistence in her eyes was unprecedented. No one knows his mood better than her, unless he is stimulated, he would never sit in such a place for so long.
Who the is it? What is it for? Could it make him feel such ups and downs? She wanted to know, but was afraid of the result. For the first time, she felt that she was so useless.
Zhai Mu sighed softly, turned around, but held her hand away unwaveringly, "I have made it clear to you many years ago, haven't I?"
Everything is already doomed to fail to return to the beginning, so why bother to persevere.
The two suddenly fell into silence, Zhai Mu gently shook his head, this time, when he left, she never followed...