Fang Zhihua has bulging masseter muscles on both sides of her cheeks, her beautiful eyebrows are furrowed, and with her pink woolen windbreaker and microphone in her hand, she looks like an angry Jigglypuff.

"Teacher, I want to sing with her."

Su Songyi looked at Pang Ding and then at the young female teacher.

"May I have your name?"

The music teacher smiled.

"Su Songyi."

"Let me see, the one from Class 4 is also the first, right?"

"If you can finish singing this song with her, I will give you full credits."

In fact, the credits from music classes are not very useful. Although many high schools have adopted the university credit system, it is just a formality.

Especially in the third year of high school, physical education teachers often get sick, so the "entertainment class" every two weeks usually rotates between music class and art class, and is by default meant to relax students.

As long as you sign in twice and the person's voice is heard during roll call, the credits will be full.

Therefore, this reward from the music teacher has no practical significance. She will give everyone full marks in the end.

"Thank you, teacher. Can I borrow the piano?"

Su Songyi looked at the black horizontal piano and decided to play his own music as accompaniment.

This was not because he wanted to perform in front of everyone, but because the rhythm of Fang Zhihua's singing was very strange and could not keep up with the accompaniment at all.

"Can you play the piano?"

The music teacher's beautiful eyes were slightly bright, and she tilted her head slightly, seeming to be somewhat interested.

"know a little."

Su Songyi nodded.

Fang Zhihua on the side was stunned. She had lived with Su Songyi for so long, but she had never heard him say that he could play the piano.

"Fine."

The music teacher stood up and left, making way for Su Songyi.

The audience in the audience started talking one after another.

"Are Fang Zhihua and Su Songyi dating?"

"I admire the love between top students."

"It's not like that. These two people usually have nothing in common."

Min Yuchan looked at the distance between the two, and then thought about Fang Zhihua's previous words and deeds, and seemed to understand something.

"Just you can sing along with me later, it'll be fine."

Su Songyi sat down in front of the piano and looked at Fang Zhihua, pretending not to be familiar with her.

"Um!"

Fang Zhihua saw it, turned away unnaturally, and took a secret look out of the corner of his eye.

The moment Su Songyi sat down in front of the piano, she always felt that the boy seemed to be shining.

Walking in a sea of ​​people, you can see the light at a glance, but it will not be lost in the crowd.

This guy is pretty good-looking.

Did you put on makeup today?

She secretly murmured in her heart that although Su Songyi was usually good-looking, she would always ignore it subconsciously.

Su Songyi was also a little nervous on stage. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he touched the piano.

I just remember that there was a woman who held his hand and taught him to play music with those square black and white blocks.

The keys are cold, but her hands are warm.

The first song he learned was "Lu Binghua", a song dedicated to his mother.

Later, the woman let go of his hand, and he never touched the piano again.

To this day, the woman named mother has been covered in fog in his memory, and he has forgotten what she looks like.

Su Songyi didn't know if her fingers could still be as dexterous as before.

If he can't, then it doesn't matter, he can follow Fang Zhihua to cause embarrassment.

If you have someone to share your embarrassment with, Zhi Hua's mood should be much better.

Seeing herself embarrassed, she might even be able to laugh out loud.

Su Songyi thought like this, and gently placed her fingers on those square black and white blocks.

At this time, the midday sun shines through the clouds and through the bay window.

The boy's back was straight, his white shirt was as white as new, and the warm sunshine shone on his face, shining brightly.

The girls present looked a little fascinated, and Zhihua also felt like a dream.

This boy who had always been obedient to her and too well-behaved turned out to have another look that she had never seen before.

Handsome, elegant, worldly and independent.

Just like the runaway prince in a fairy tale, even though he has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, he cannot erase the grace and nobility engraved in his bones.

The hands were also extremely beautiful, with clear joints and slenderness, so many people stared at his hands.

It gives people the illusion that people who play the piano have particularly beautiful hands.

Bang~

The moment the piano sound sounded, all the dead notes in the fingertips came to life.

Su Songyi thought he had forgotten many things, but in fact he had not.

His fingers still remember the weight of the notes, and the cool touch is so familiar and kind, just like the temperature of the moonlight.

The muscle still retained that memory. It knew that this memory was very important to Su Songyi, so it carefully sealed it away, waiting for the day when Su Songyi would pick it up again.

How can you forget something that has been repeated thousands of times?

The melodious sound of the piano echoed in the auditorium, and the young man bathed in the dim light began to sing softly.

"Let me love you, and then abandon me~ I just want to set out, no purpose."

Under the leadership of Su Songyi, Fang Zhihua also sang in harmony.

"I will miss you all the time, forget to breathe, and be lonely to the end, leaving me in a coma."

Although her voice was still a little inaccurate and occasionally led Su Songyi off track, she was finally able to find the tune.

"If I hate you, I won't forget you. I won't resist you in any of your appearances."

"If you are not sad enough, you can't fly, but if you don't have dreams, why go far~"

When singing this section, Fang Zhihua went off-key again. Su Songyi and Su Songyi were stunned for a while and also went off-key.

At this time, both she and Su Songyi laughed together, and the music teacher smiled even more.

This cold female teacher, when she smiles, is really as beautiful as a fairy tale.

Those eyes were narrowed into a slit, hiding the overflowing tenderness. There used to be a young man of the same age as Su Songyi who lived in them.

"I have been wandering, but I have never seen the ocean."

"What I thought was forgotten turned out to be lying in your hands. I tried my best to smile and be strong. Loneliness formed a wall, but it couldn't compete with the gentlest moonlight at night..."

The sound of the piano and the singing intertwined, penetrated the dome, floated far away, and turned into singing birds.

The main reason why Su Songyi likes this song is because he grew up in a mountain city.

Children who grow up in mountain cities always have a special attachment to the seaside.

At the end of the song, the music teacher smiled brightly and took the lead in applauding.

This time, no one laughed at Fang Zhihua anymore, and everyone gave her warm applause.

Fang Zhihua and Su Songyi stood together, enjoying the glory brought by him.

Looking at Su Songyi's handsome profile, she had to admit that this younger brother was actually quite cute.

"Your foundation is very good. If you want to learn piano or other musical instruments, you can come to me after class."

The music teacher looked at Su Songyi and felt that he was a good talent for learning music and should not be buried.

"Okay, thank you teacher."

Su Songyi also felt a little surprised. This teacher didn't seem as cold as he usually saw.

The boys present were somewhat envious of the fact that Su Songyi was favored by the music teacher.

But more than anything, I was shocked by his talent.

"It's so nice. Why haven't I heard him sing usually?"
To be continued...