Peach Fortune Ring

Song Yan didn't bother to pay any more attention to these bastards, looked at Bao Yidao and said, "Bao Yidao, right? How do you deal with this matter?"

"You little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai. If you offend Brother Yan, why not treat me like a fart?" Bao Yidao had a fawning smile on his face, and he had to bow his head under the eaves. More than 30 younger brothers It's all been solved by others, what else can he do besides confess?

However, being cowardly for a while does not mean admitting cowardly for the rest of your life. After passing the test in front of you, you'll have to deal with this little brat.

"Zhang Ziran, didn't he slap you just now? Now I'll give you a chance to fight back, do you dare to fight back!" Song Yan suddenly looked at Zhang Ziran and said, the reason why he didn't slap Zhang Ziran with a knife The purpose of the shot was to let Zhang Ziran learn some lessons. If he had listened to the persuasion and left the restaurant at that time, he would not have been blocked in the box.

"Why don't you dare!" Zhang Ziran smiled coldly, walked up to Bao Yidao and knelt down, slapped him several times in the face, and after the slaps, he spit on him and said contemptuously, "Damn it!" , your face is so thick, it hurts my hands!"

As for Bao Yidao, he was shocked and angry, but he swallowed his anger.

Song Yan glanced at the people lying on the ground, he really couldn't make up his mind what to do. Suddenly, he saw Xie Kun, his heart moved, and he said to Bao: "Fatty, for Xie Kun's sake, I will kill you today." Forgive you, if you bump into my hand next time, you will have to be skinned."

"Thank you Brother Yan, thank you Brother Yan." Bao Yidao expressed gratitude.

"Let's go." Song Yan said to Zhang Ziran and the three of them.

But when he reached the door, he suddenly turned around: "That's right, Fatty."

Bao Yidao, who just got up, quickly nodded and bowed: "Brother Yan, what are your orders?"

"Remember not to forget to compensate for the loss of the box!" Song Yan said with a smile.

"Brother Yan, don't worry, I will definitely pay double!" Bao Yidao said quickly.

[Author's digression]: It's the third watch, when everyone is reading, don't forget to bookmark it.

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Chapter 39 Report to the teacher (one more)

Walking out of Fuyue Tower, Zhang Ziran, Xie Hui, and Zhang Jun were as excited as chicken blood. They were all inexplicably excited, and looked at Song Yan full of admiration.

"Brother Yan, why don't we find a bar and have a drink." Zhang Tianran suggested.

Song Yan waved his hand: "I still have something to do, and there will be opportunities in the future."

After bidding farewell to Zhang Ziran and the others, Song Yan went to the coffee shop. Although the fame gained from playing in the coffee shop is insignificant to him, he is a person who starts and ends, so he still goes to work in the coffee shop on time every day.

The business of the cafe is booming as usual, but the strange thing is that the proprietress Su Meier did not come today. According to Yinger, the proprietress seems to have some urgent business at home, and she may not be able to return until three or five days after returning to Yandu.

Yandu is the capital of Yanhuang Kingdom and the largest city in Yanhuang.

At ten o'clock, after the performance, Song Yan bowed to express his gratitude to the guests as usual, and received applause from the audience.

"Ayan, do you have time? I have something I want to talk to you about." Zheng Yun came up to welcome her.

"Okay." Song Yan nodded, Zheng Yun's arrival surprised Song Yan, and he didn't know what to do with him.

The two sat down, Zheng Yun asked Song Yan what to drink, Song Yan casually ordered a cup of coffee, to be honest, he was really not used to drinking coffee.

"Sister Zheng, you didn't just come to me to invite me to drink coffee. If you have anything to say, just say it." Song Yan took a sip of coffee and asked with a smile.

"I'm sorry, Yan." Zheng Yun looked a little embarrassed: "That's what happened. Originally, this piano competition was just a non-governmental competition, sponsored by the Xiangcheng Piano Association, but I didn't expect that at this juncture, the Piano Association passed the national competition. The application of the Music Association has officially become an officially recognized music organization, and the chairman of the association is Ma Jingchu, the chairman of the Municipal Music Association, and she is very concerned about this competition."

Speaking of this, Zheng Yun's expression became even more embarrassed: "Because Chairman Ma has a strict personality and can't rub sand in his eyes, after discussion by the organizing committee, you have been disqualified from directly advancing to the final."

Hearing this, Song Yan felt a little uncomfortable. When you came to me, you proposed to let me directly participate in the finals. Now you tell me that I have been disqualified. However, he is not unreasonable, so he said: "Zheng What does sister mean?"

"This... the organizers of the competition want you to start from the preliminary round like other contestants."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Yun looked at Song Yan anxiously, for fear that he would refuse to participate in the competition in a fit of anger.

After listening, Song Yan lowered his head and thought about it. Although he is superior to others by directly participating in the finals, the fame he gained should not be as much as the competition from the beginning, and may even attract some criticism. If he starts from the preliminary competition, his ability will definitely If he can stand out, after several matches, and win the championship in one fell swoop, then he will definitely gain more fame and will not attract criticism.

In a word, the advantages of starting the game from scratch outweigh the disadvantages!

Seeing that Song Yan was silent, Zheng Yun felt even more uncertain: "A Yan is all to blame for this matter, but I have tried my best to fight for it. If you want to blame you, blame me."

Song Yan smiled: "Sister Zheng, you are worrying too much, I am willing to start from the preliminary round."

"Great." Hearing Song Yan's agreement, Zheng Yun couldn't help cheering. Without Song Yan, this competition would definitely lose a lot of glory, but she had to do it because Ma Jingchu still had a layer of identity. Wife of the Deputy Mayor.

At the same time, while being grateful to Song Yan in her heart, she also admired him a little bit more. This young man has an extraordinary heart. If it were an ordinary piano master, he would have left in a hurry.

"Ayan, thank you."

"You're welcome!" Song Yan waved his hand.

Yan Weimin finally came to school after a week of sick leave.

Everyone knew about the bet between Song Yan and Yan Weimin, so after he entered the classroom, everyone's eyes flicked back and forth between him and Song Yan.

But Yan Weimin seemed to have forgotten about the bet and didn't mention it at all.

"Ahem, everyone, take out your textbooks and start class now."

Seeing Yan Weimin being so irresponsible, Song Yan was very disdainful. As a teacher, he didn't even have this kind of responsibility, which is really inferior.

So, Song Yan stood up from his seat.

When Yan Weimin saw it, he panicked and thought that Song Yan was going to make a bet, so he quickly scolded: "Song Yan, what are you doing standing up during class?"

Song Yan said lightly: "Mr. Yan, have you forgotten that you once told me that I have to stand in the corridor to listen to all your classes? Have you forgotten that I am very fond of what the teacher said?" Keep it in your heart, lest the teacher forget what you said but don’t remember it.”

While talking, Song Yan took the textbook and walked out of the classroom.

And Yan Weimin's face turned livid in an instant, especially when he felt the strange eyes of the students below, he even gritted his teeth with hatred for Song Yan. He was sure that this kid was deliberately embarrassing him.

"Okay, let's continue the class." Yan Weimin said in a deep voice.

"Report." Zhang Ziran suddenly stood up from his seat.

"Zhang Ziran, what's the matter with you?" Yan Weimin's tone was a little more kind.

Zhang Ziran said with a serious face: "Song Yan was the only one who got a full score in Chinese in the last monthly exam. Since he is not qualified to stay in the classroom to listen to your lectures, I think I am not qualified either, so I apply to go to the corridor. Listen to class!"

Zhang Ziran's words made Yan Weimin feel particularly harsh, and his face turned blue and red.

However, Zhang naturally didn't care whether he agreed or not. After speaking, he walked out of the classroom with his textbook.

"Teacher, I also don't think I'm qualified to stay in the classroom to listen to your lectures. I'll go to the corridor as well." Xie Hui stood up and walked out of the classroom.

"Report teacher, I also apply to attend lectures in the corridor!" Zhang Jun echoed.

Both he and Zhang Ziran recognized Song Yan as the boss, so naturally they had to advance and retreat together.

Seeing that the three of Zhang Ziran walked out of the classroom, Yan Weimin's face was so gloomy that water could drip out, and he shouted in his heart: "Song Yan, you and I are irreconcilable!"