Chapter 128: Ning Yawen's sister

After that, Ye Hao left silently.
As for the gangsters, Ye Hao pushed all of them to Qiu Xueyao's body. After all, the matter is now finished perfectly. It is estimated that no one will pursue too much truth. Such things are generally turned into big things and small things, so as not to Cause bad social impact.
And there was another person who was paying attention to all of this silently. He looked at the back of Ye Haoyuan leaving, his fists were tightly squeezed.
For the first time, he felt a sense of powerlessness.
For the first time, he felt the invincible feeling from a person.
Lin Feng's father came over, looked at his son, and then at the teenager in the distance.
"He is very strong."
"Right." Lin Feng's father was a little surprised by the words Lin Feng uttered.
This is the first time he has heard his compliments to his peers from his proud son.
"Give up?" Lin Feng's father asked.
Lin Feng hesitated, he looked at his fist, and then he turned his head to look at his father: "The thing you told me before...I'll go."
Lin Feng's father's eyes lit up.
"Are you sure? You know that place is the most difficult place in the army."
"I know, the same! There is also a place where I can become stronger. I want to become stronger until one day I can defeat that guy with integrity." Lin Feng stared at the figure that had disappeared from the field of vision.
But in his mind, the soldier descended from the sky, and the figure that was not afraid of bullets might be with him for a long time.
...
Haicheng Passenger Terminal.
Four p.m.
A drizzle fell from the sky.
"When will the rain fall?" Ye Hao raised his head and looked at the dark cloud above his head. He took out the phone and pressed Song Xiaoyue's number.
This time the other party was connected.
"What are you doing?" Song Xiaoyue's voice was cold, she still seemed to be sulking.
"I'm back to Haicheng. There is still some time today, I can teach..." Before Ye Hao finished speaking, the phone was hung up again.
Ye Hao laughed mockingly, his deskmate was not too temperamental.
But he had already guessed where she was, so he walked to the side of the road and took a taxi.
A few minutes later, Ye Hao came to the door of a piano shop.
There was an elegant sound from the piano store.
Ye Hao walked into the piano store. In a rest area, he saw Song Xiaoyue practicing with the violin there. Standing next to him was Ning Yawen, the owner of the blue sky piano store. She was still wearing a cheongsam, but in the same style as last time. It's not the same.
After seeing Ye Hao coming, Ning Yawen smiled at him, but said nothing.
Ye Hao also stood beside him quietly.
Until Song Xiaoyue finished playing the violin.
After Song Xiaoyue finished playing the violin, there was a smile on her cheek: "Teacher Ning, play as you taught. It feels really better."
Ning Yawen smiled and looked at Song Xiaoyue's side: "Actually, I am not very good at violin. Compared to me, you have a more suitable teacher by your side."
Perhaps feeling the look in Ning Yawen's eyes, Song Xiaoyue turned around. When she saw Ye Hao, her face wrinkled.
"How did you come!"
Ye Hao touched his head embarrassedly: "Um...I didn't miss the appointment on purpose, but I really accidentally forgot about it."
"Huh, how did you know that I am here?" Song Xiaoyue looked at Ye Hao unhappy.
Ye Hao pointed to Ning Yawen: "I heard Sister Yawen's voice when I called."
Song Xiaoyue gave Ye Hao a white look: "Okay, I don't need you to teach it. It is enough for Teacher Ning to teach me."
Ning Yawen on the side smiled and said, "Xiaoyue, if you really want to win a prize in the Jiangnan Provincial Instrumental Music Competition in a month's time. It is better to let Ye Hao teach you. His previous violin skills are much better than mine. ."
Song Xiaoyue didn't speak, but just glared at Ye Hao. After all, she did know that Ye Hao's violin was very powerful. The last time she listened to several pieces of music he played, that piano art was definitely an expert level.
"Okay, okay. You are all classmates, so don't be awkward. Xiaoyue has already told me about her. It just so happens that I have a recommended place to recommend to participate in the Jiangnan Provincial Instrumental Music Competition. The name is up." Ning Yawen said with a smile.
Quota for Jiangnan Instrumental Music Competition!
Ye Hao was overjoyed, and he said gratefully: "That's really thank Sister Yawen too much. I and Xiaoyue were anxious about this before."
"It's okay, if you can win a prize in the competition. I am also very happy." Ning Yawen said with a smile.
At this moment, a mocking voice came from the door of the piano store.
"Oh, I didn't expect our Junior Sister Ning to not play the piano, but sell the piano here. They also teach apprentices."
Ye Hao's face wrinkled, and he looked at the visitor.
The leader was a middle-aged woman in her forties, dressed very coquettishly, and she didn't know how much foundation she put on her face.
Next to her was a teenager who was the same age as Ye Hao.
The boy's eyes were full of pride, but when he saw Song Xiaoyue and Ning Yawen, there was a little desire in his pride.
"Why are you here?" Ning Yawen's face was full of coldness at the moment, and this was the first time Ye Hao saw this look on Ning Yawen's face.
"Why can't I come? I'm your good senior sister, and senior sister misses you very much." The coquettish woman looked at Ning Yawen with a sneer.
"Miss me? Huh, I think about that piece of music, right? I said that the score of that piece is not with me. I still answer this question how many times have you come. Please leave." Ning Yawen immediately began to rush people Up.
Obviously the relationship with this woman is very bad. "Hahaha. Little Junior Sister's temper is still like this. Forget it, since you don't say anything, I won't ask more." The coquettish woman glanced at Ye Hao and Song Xiaoyue next to Ning Yawen: "However, I would persuade my little sister and brother. You, learn instrumental music and find the right person. Some people may not know the instrument
What is music? "
This woman was clearly referring to Sang Huai.
Song Xiaoyue clenched her fists and stared at the other person: "You are not allowed to insult Teacher Ning."
Song Xiaoyue has always regarded Ning Yawen as her idol in her heart, so of course she is not allowed to insult Ning Yawen in front of her.
"Huh. My master is right, what kind of master teaches what kind of apprentice. If I remember correctly, you should be the little sister who lost to me in the Haicheng Instrumental Music Competition." The boy was proud. Looking at Song Xiaoyue, there was a contemptuous smile on her mouth.
Song Xiaoyue gritted her teeth and looked at each other as if looking at the enemy.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the piano shop was on the verge of breaking out. Ye Hao stood in front of Song Xiaoyue and looked at each other faintly: "This is the piano store, not your place to mess around. If you don't buy a piano, please leave."