Teach the villain to be a man again

"I don't have to go to her."

Song Zhu smiled quietly before nodding.

"Okay, I've already made a decision for you. It will be next weekend. I'll go and see you then, so don't cheat."

Seeing Song Zhu's smug expression, Xie Jue finally came to his senses at this moment, "You are sure I will go, right?"

"Don't say such things, oops, I'm hungry, let's go out and find something to eat together, it's already past 3:00 in the afternoon."

Song Zhu stood at the door, looking like he was waiting for Xie Jue.

Seeing the girl's playful appearance, Xie Jue's originally bad mood also improved a lot.

In the end, of course, Xie Jue obediently followed Song Zhu to the noodle restaurant outside the community.

Xie Jue's cello lessons started normally, and every weekend, he went to Tang Wu's class at a fixed time.

In fact, the two of them don't talk about anything other than their professional knowledge, but they are harmonious anyway.

At this time, Song Zhu would take a paper and sit beside him, listening to the sound of the cello.

Time passed so slowly, and after a month, although Song Zhu really didn't understand music or anything, the listening was indeed much better than before.

It just sounds comfortable.

After hearing Song Zhu's crooked evaluation, Xie Jue had no choice but to put down the cello in his hand.

"Thank you for this time,"

This was said to Tang Wu, this girl who doesn't look too old, is also very responsible during this period of time.

At least it never came later than the two of them.

In the next two weeks, Tang Wu even offered to add two more classes.

Although I didn't have a good impression when we first met, but let's put aside personal hobbies.

Song Zhu really admired this girl, she was really mature, she could tell right from wrong, and knew what she should do.

"That's all I can teach at the moment, and some things still need to be digested by myself, and more of them have to be practiced by myself. There is still one month before the art test, and I will teach you some art test from next month. At that time, I hope you can spare at least two hours a day to practice cello, of course, I can come to serve you at any time, as long as it is convenient for you.”

Tang Wu likes Xie Juela's grand piano from the bottom of her heart.

Unlike the skilled people she had heard before.

It has its own story and characteristics.

Xie Jue, you just felt a little awkward, didn't say anything, Song Zhu could only nod his head and said.

"If you come here every day, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for you. Why don't I record a video and send it to you every day when I help him practice, and then if there is any problem, I will bring it up when we meet in a week. This way, the efficiency is also high. The higher the level, the faster the progress."

Xie Jue originally heard that she had to see her once a day, and this woman was a little annoyed, but after hearing Song Zhu's words, she immediately regained her energy.

"Your method is quite good, so let's go here first today, don't you have class tomorrow? Go back quickly."

Song Zhu looked at Tang Wu's leaving back, and always felt that the other party seemed to be less indifferent than the first time they met.

Xie Jue has been either studying or practicing the cello for the past month, and things like music and dancing are the easiest way to improve a person's temperament.

The classmates in the school noticed some changes, so they couldn't tell what it was for a while, but they all agreed that it was much better than the previous gangster.

In the past, everyone was afraid of Xie Jue's hostility, but now the hostility has dissipated a lot, and many girls have changed their ways to send love letters to Xie Jue.

Therefore, at the door of the class, there are more and more people during the break, and of course there are more and more girls.

Song Zhu didn't take it seriously at first, but until the situation gradually turned into that every class, at least ten love letters were handed in, she really couldn't bear it anymore.

Xie Jue doesn't read those love letters, but one after another, it will gradually affect the classmates and cause Xie Jue a lot of unnecessary troubles.

She glanced at Xie Jue who was writing on the left side, and then at the girls blocking the door, scrambling to be the first to stretch their heads to look at the girls.

It seems that the characteristic of liking handsome guys will not change in anything.

She gently poked Xie Jue who was writing the test paper with her arm.

"I said, do you want to solve it? Don't tell me you don't know. It's not good if you keep going like this."

If other boys were suddenly chased by so many girls, there must be some changes, but in Xie Jue's heart, they are all the same as the Chinese cabbage in the market.

"Is there anything to solve? Is it possible to put a sign at the door?"

...

"How can you talk like that? You can still hide in the classroom at school, but how many times have we been blocked by others when we go home, you don't bother me, you don't mind, you think of a way Solve it."

Song Zhu's tone of voice was a little bit bad, she originally liked to stay at home quietly, carrying so much, and the young lady was blocked by something, that kind of feeling was really bad.

"I told you that if you don't deal with it, I'm afraid someone else will pull it out immediately. You live with me, and I want your reputation if you don't want it. If my mother finds out, we can't afford it."

The last time Mother Song left for about three or four days, Xie Jue dared to move back in. This time, there really can't be any more accidents.

Otherwise, Song Zhu was really scared, and Song's mother just happened to come back together for the college entrance examination to watch her study.

When Song Zhu returned from distraction, he saw the teasing in Xie Jue's eyes.

"What do you mean by asking, I tell you that you will be kicked out by then, so don't say anything wrong."

"There is no way to solve this kind of thing. There is only one way to solve it."

"what?"

Song Zhu was immediately interested when he heard that there was a method.

"That is to directly announce that I already have a girlfriend. Naturally, the other party will not rush over here again, and there will not be very many."

...

For some reason, Song Zhu immediately understood what Xie Jue meant.

"Okay, where do you go to find it now? Those who can pretend to be lovers with you, and those who can pretend to be lovers with you, since there is nothing to do, let them make trouble outside."

Song Zhu is still pretending to be stupid, the sky is lingling, the earth is lingling, it is best to pretend to be stupid.

Even if the two of them thought they could just drag it on like this, until they were impatient, it wasn't that they didn't want to make trouble, and soon came to the door.