Teach the villain to be a man again

"Brother Lu." Qian Wenqian turned around and glanced at the boy, with a perverse smile on her lips.

After the other boys saw Brother Lu, they also greeted casually. They are usually just brothers and classmates who can drink together. Qian Wenqian can be regarded as their little princess.

Tang Sifeng panicked immediately when he saw the bullies from the Annan Junior College next door, who seemed to have a good relationship with Qian Wenqian.

"No, I know I'm wrong, don't hit me" Tang Sifeng was dragged by his hands and feet, struggling vigorously, as if thinking of something, he immediately bit the arm of the boy next to him and struggled down.

The boy was bitten so painfully, he hissed lightly, and went up to give Tang Sifeng a slap, "Crazy woman, she belongs to the dog!"

Tang Sifeng's hair was slapped loose, and she looked a bit embarrassed, but she didn't take it into consideration at all.She threw herself in front of Qian Wenqian and hugged her leg.

"I know, I know everything, you did this to me because of Song Zhu, right! I promise I won't trouble her again in the future, please let me go"

Tang Sifeng hugged Qian Wenqian's leg, begging bitterly.

After being teased by Tang Sifeng, Qian Wenqian lost interest, and Brother Lu who was standing next to Qian Wenqian even kicked her away in disgust.

Qian Wenqian hesitated for a moment, then took out her mobile phone from her back pocket, turned around and dialed a number.

After school at noon, Song Zhu had just finished eating and was about to throw the tableware into the recycling bin in the cafeteria when his cell phone rang.

Picking it up and seeing it was Qian Wenqian, I felt a little suspicious, "Hello? Wenqian?"

"Turn left at the gate of the school and go straight for 150 meters. Come to the alley next to No. 44 Wutong Street."

"oh oh."

Qian Wenqian's voice was as indifferent as usual, and she spoke straightforwardly. Song Zhu couldn't hear any emotion.It's just that Qian Wenqian usually doesn't call herself, and there must be something wrong when she calls.

Without hesitation, Song Zhu simply tidied up and left the school.

When he arrived, almost at a glance, Song Zhu saw Tang Sifeng curled up in the corner.Her hair was disheveled, her clothes were in disarray, and there was no injury on her body, just a feeling of being scared out of her wits.

"What's going on here?" The mood was a little complicated for a moment, Song Zhu just wanted to step forward to help Tang Sifeng, but was stopped by Qian Wenqian.

"I don't know what happened to you guys before, but the problem has been solved. I believe that you will not go too far." Qian Wenqian leaned on the boy next to her, and looked at Song Zhu with her hands folded. A look of indifference.

"It's just that this woman seems a little brainless haha, she actually paid my brother to block you after school."

Qian Wenqian curled her lips, shrugged her shoulders, and made a funny expression.

"Tang Sifeng?" Song Zhu paused for a moment, then looked at the girl in the corner, feeling that he didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

From the moment she saw Song Zhu just now, Tang Sifeng's fists have been clenched tightly, and now she has to respond when she hears Song Zhu call her name, she knows how scary the group of students in Annan School next door are.

But I know that Qian Wenqian is really not to be messed with.

Thinking of this, Tang Sifeng stepped forward hurriedly, hugged his body tightly to prevent himself from being exposed too much, and apologized to Song Zhu at the same time.

"Song Zhu, Song Zhu, I was wrong, can you forgive me? I have also been to the police station, and now I have been beaten so badly. I know this is all my retribution, can you forgive me?"

Tang Sifeng looked at Song Zhu pitifully, his clothes were in tatters.Obviously he was apologizing and begging for forgiveness from others, but what he said gave people the feeling that Song Songzhu was the biggest villain.

Are all the white lotus characters so powerful?Obviously he did something wrong, but he was able to call others a villain.

Qian Wenqian shrugged and looked helplessly at Song Zhu, "This matter has something to do with you, you decide how to deal with it."

Song Zhu, "."

She was too lazy to talk nonsense with Tang Sifeng, she also knew that what she said would not help the matter.Maybe I am not the real villain after all, and I can't understand Tang Sifeng's psychology and her behavior.

"Let her go, Wen Qian, thank you for what happened today."

Qian Wenqian, "OK."

She looked helplessly at the tangled expression of the girl beside her, "You, Song Zhu, you are just too soft-hearted."

Because of Tang Sifeng's matter, Song Zhu seemed to be a little absent-minded in class all afternoon.After school, Song Zhu walked out of the school alone with his schoolbag on his back.

Just as he stepped out, he saw Xie Jue, who had gone somewhere in the last class, leaning against the door.

The boy was carrying his cello on his back, with a careless expression on his face, his eyes wandering casually.Until I saw Song Zhu coming out of the door.Only then did Xie Jue's eyes regain some light.

With the corners of Song Zhu's mouth slightly raised, he walked up to Xie Jue.I only heard Xie Jue say softly, "Can you accompany me to practice the piano?"

"The final is a week later, the international exchange competition in the capital. This time, you will accompany me." Xie Jue withdrew his wandering eyes, and fixed on Song Zhu, with a little seriousness in his eyes.

Song Zhu paused for a moment, as if remembering something, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and his tone was a little relieved, "Yes, you have entered the finals, that's great!"

Xie Jue, "."

Song Zhu hurriedly bowed his head and sent a text message to Dad Song.

【Zhuzi: Dad, my classmates and I have something to do after school, so we may not be able to go back for a while, you can eat, don't wait for me. 】

[Lone Wolf: Okay, try to go home as soon as possible!smiley face/smiley face]

Song Zhu, "."

This smiley expression... Sigh, forget it, maybe the old father won't be able to change it for a while.

I bought some roadside snacks with Xie Jue, and the two came to a park not far from home.

A week is not long or short.For Xie Jue, what needs to be done may be selecting songs and practicing.It is best to practice a piece of music to perfection within a week, and it is best to develop your own unique style.

"Have you decided what tune to play yet?" Sitting on the bench, Song Zhu took a sip of the milk tea he bought just now, and looked at Xie Jue who was sitting beside him.

The cakes he bought had already been eaten, and Song Zhu was sipping milk tea, his stomach was already a little full.Although she didn't eat, she looked satisfied.

Offenbach's "Jacqueline's Tears" by Xie Juela in the last selection competition has already received unanimous praise in the city-level competition. Compared with other contestants, Xie Jue's qin sound is more mature, and has formed a music that only belongs to own unique style.

It's just that there will be many outstanding players in this kind of international exchange competition. If you don't choose the songs carefully and practice hard, it may be difficult for Xie Jue to win.

After all, the players on that stage were all players from all over the world who were at the same level as Xie Jue, and even more powerful cello geniuses from a musical family.

Xie Jue glanced at Song Zhu, the corner of his mouth curled into a seemingly invisible arc, turned his head and said in a calm tone, "I haven't thought about it yet."