Chapter 157 Found Out

Mobile phone direct access: m.xinwanben.com

After walking around for a while, Jiang Siming came to the teaching building of the second part of the junior high school.

Jiang Siming remembered that Zhao Xuan told him that Zhao Xiaoxiao was in the second year of junior high school, and was still in the first class.

Some people walked into the teaching building curiously. There is only one grade on each floor of this teaching building, and there are only four classes.

In addition to classrooms, the building is full of piano rooms, music rooms, dance rooms, drawing rooms, computer rooms, and even a taekwondo hall, a judo hall, and so on.

The facilities in it are all high-end goods, and there are no less than ten million-level pianos placed in one piano room, which is not inferior to the one he bought at home.

There are only two kinds of computers in the computer room, Alien and Apple, and there is a VR experience hall.

This Nima is really more popular than dead people.

Jiang Siming was very envious. He remembered that when he was studying in the past, junior high school and high school were all in the same place. Nantian was a poor area, and the facilities were very rudimentary.

An old school building that was almost abandoned was crowded with all the students from the three grades of the junior high school, a total of several thousand people.

The entire teaching building is used as a classroom, and there is not even a toilet. Every time the get out of class is over, the students have to go to the school's public toilet to grab a squatting seat with their senior classmates.

What's more, there is no piano room. The school doesn't even have a computer. Every time I go to a computer class, the teacher will only teach you theoretical computer knowledge, which makes the children so greedy that they want to see what a computer looks like in their dreams.

The first floor was the first year of the new year, and Jiang Siming went to the second floor.

The fourth class is at the farthest, and the fourth class is in class. A foreign language teacher is speaking English, but Jiang Siming feels that the teacher's accent is not as good as his own, and it has a dialect of his hometown, which is not pure.

There are actually many kinds of English, which Jiang Siming learned only after he became proficient in English.

In fact, many foreigners speak English with accents, just like people in some provinces in China speak Mandarin.

Although this teacher's accent is not heavy, Jiang Siming thinks that he should change to a better one, such as him~

The third and second classes were the same, they were all in class, Jiang Siming went straight to the first class, but the first class was empty.

It was a little strange, Jiang Siming continued to walk forward, and finally in the piano room on the second floor, he heard the soft voice of a yellow warbler coming out of the valley.

"Students, you must remember that piano skills are not difficult. It only requires you to memorize the keys, master the sheet music, and practice to improve yourself. Next, I will ask Tian Yucheng to play it for everyone. "Canon"."

It should be the piano teacher who was talking inside, and Jiang Siming leaned on the back door curiously to check quietly.

At a glance, he saw this female piano teacher with a beautiful voice like a yellow bird. He didn't expect her appearance to be more beautiful than her voice.

Tall and slender, the upper body is a blue silk shirt. The unique tailoring presents an aristocratic laziness and casual but generous shape. The lower body is a lace hip-packed short skirt, which is a good grasp of sexy. scale.

The facial features are exquisite, and the hair is tied behind the head to form a capable ponytail.

The skin is better than snow, and the clothes look more delicate against her fair skin.

The temperament is dusty, and she has been accompanied by the piano for a long time, which makes her look intellectual, elegant, and charming.

"I'll go. If I had a female teacher like this to teach me when I was studying, my brother would only be admitted to Fudan University, at least starting from Tsinghua University."

Jiang Siming said with admiration, it's really like what they say on the Internet, other people's teachers...

"Who are you looking for?" The female teacher noticed Jiang Siming who was peeking at the back door and asked immediately.

The students also stopped and looked around curiously.

When Zhao Xiaoxiao saw Jiang Siming coming, he was about to shout in surprise.

But Jiang Siming teased: "Cough, I'm a new piano teacher in the third grade of junior high school. I didn't know the location when I first arrived, and I went to the wrong place."

If you say that you are the parent of the child, this teacher will definitely inform the security guard, it will not look good on your own face and on Zhao Xiaoxiao's face.

"Are you also a piano teacher?" The female teacher was suspicious. Although Jiang Siming had a strong temperament, he always felt that it had nothing to do with the piano.

"Yes, we are traveling together. If the teacher has nothing to do, I will leave first." Jiang Siming said that he turned his head and left.

Zhao Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and snickered, while Tian Yucheng asked curiously, "Xiaoxiao, do you know this teacher?"

"He's not a teacher at all, he's my dad, shhh, don't tell me." Zhao Xiaoxiao replied in a low voice.

"Wow! Xiaoxiao, your father looks so handsome! Xiaolei and these guys still say that you don't have a father every day, which is really nonsense." Tian Yucheng said in surprise.

Zhao Xiaoxiao raised her head arrogantly and said, "That's right, my dad is super handsome, he doesn't look like their dad, he's all middle-aged beer belly guys, so ugly~"

"Hey, fortunately my dad isn't a beer belly."

"Your dad is a world champion, and he's also quite handsome, not bad." Zhao Xiaoxiao seemed to have acquired a treasure worthy of showing off to the whole world.

"I think your father is much more handsome than my father." Tian Yucheng answered honestly, not knowing how her father would feel...

When Jiang Siming was about to leave, he was still stopped by the female teacher.

"This male teacher, since you also teach piano, can I trouble you to play a piece live? If you can't play it, it means that you are not a piano teacher, and I will doubt your identity, so I can only ask the security to deal with it. ." The female teacher stood in front of Jiang Siming, graceful without losing her temper

degree and rigor.

When it comes to the safety of students, she is obliged, and she will never let any stranger roam in the school.

"Well... well, I'll just play it." Jiang Siming was helpless. If he didn't agree, the teacher would definitely call the security guard immediately.

In order not to be taken away by the school security guards, Jiang Siming chose to compromise.

Fortunately, my brother has piano skills, otherwise it would be hard to escape today.

Going straight to an empty piano, Jiang Siming slipped his palm on the keys at will, looking confident.

Sitting on the piano chair, Jiang Siming's temperament suddenly changed!

In addition, this skillful audition action made the female teacher behind him flash a little bit of trust, and this person seemed to really know how to play the piano.

The children in the classroom also gathered around Jiang Siming curiously.

Zhao Xiaoxiao leaned against the edge of the piano and winked at him with a smile. Jiang Siming returned with a look, and then returned his attention to the keys.

"What does this teacher want to hear?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile.

"The third piano concerto, can you play it?" The female teacher deliberately reported a very difficult piece in the piano repertoire.

This piece is extremely difficult, and even a person who has passed the tenth level of the piano may not be able to play it.

She can, but it is also very difficult to play, and it will be intermittent. Once she plays it, she will sweat all over and lose her strength, and she will not be able to play the charm and temperament of this song.

She didn't believe that Jiang Siming would meet, she felt that the other party would be very embarrassed, and then she would change to a slightly simpler song.

But Jiang Siming did not refuse, nodded calmly, and then turned to face the keys again.

The female teacher was stunned, this guy actually agreed, he wants to play the third piano concerto?

Then, the sound of the piano temporarily pulled her back from her daze.

･･･

If you can't remember the website address, you can search on Baidu: [End Benshen Station]