Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

Nan Zhao sat down in front of the piano without saying a word, and played the song that Du Zixi played in class smoothly.

Du Zixi's heart sank when she heard this. To say that there was a huge difference between them, and comparing herself to them was simply flattering her.

Du Zixi would never be able to match such a high level of performance even if she spent her entire life.

Teacher Nanzhao played for only one section before stopping and slowly lowering his hands: "Do you know why I asked you to stay?"

There were only two of them in the huge piano room, and Du Zixi could only hear the sound of her own heartbeat.

Du Zixi pinched the corner of her clothes nervously and found her voice again: "Because I play the piano very badly."

"No, you are excellent." Nan Zhao shook his head slowly, "At least among the students of this class, you are the best one."

Du Zixi raised her head, disbelief flashing in her eyes.

"But you are different from other students. For them, piano is like flower arranging and baking. It is a leisurely pleasure and a spice of life. But you are going to make a living by playing the piano in the future, right?"

Du Zixi lowered her head, her neck almost bent at an angle: "Yeah."

Nan Zhao asked gently, "Can you come to the piano room after school every day?"

After realizing what he meant, Du Zixi was surprised and nodded repeatedly: "Okay!"

Du Zixi left the piano room, took a deep breath, and couldn't wait to take out her cell phone to tell her mother the good news.

Ji Shumiao, Qin Shuyu, Tang Qingqing and Li Xiang did not walk far away. They were waiting for her not far away. When they saw her come out, they surrounded her.

After hearing what her daughter said, Xixi's mother jumped up from the sofa happily: "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

After the excitement subsided, she patted her chest to calm herself down and told her daughter: "Teacher Nanzhao offered to give you extra lessons. Remember to ask him for the tuition fee. We can't be so ignorant, understand?"

Du Zixi nodded repeatedly: "I know, I know."

"Oh my! This aristocratic school is really worth it. Your dad used to think the tuition was too expensive and was not happy." Xixi's mother immersed herself in joy. "I want to tell your dad this good news. I will cook a few more dishes tonight. You come back early... Oh, look at my brain. You are going to make up lessons. It's okay. If it's too late, let your dad pick you up. This opportunity is rare. You just study hard and you don't have to worry about anything else."

Du Zixi agreed: "Okay, I understand. Mommy won't talk to you anymore, I'm about to go to class."

"go Go."

Du Zixi hung up the phone, and Ji Shumiao and the others nearby had almost heard what was said.

Ji Shumiao: "Teacher Nanzhao wants to give you private lessons?"

Du Zixi held the phone in her hand, smiled sheepishly and nodded.

Ji Shumiao pulled her aside and whispered, "It's not good for a male teacher and a female student to be alone in a room, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about! Teacher Nan Zhao is not that kind of person!"

"Don't have a halo filter for anyone." Ji Shumiao narrowed his eyes, looking suspicious: "Besides, how can a true gentleman provoke suspicion?"

After school, Ji Shumiao refused to leave and chased Xiaoyu away because she was going to dance class. After waiting for a while, she dragged Li Xiang and Qingqing to the piano room. She was still worried about Xixi.

Yinxiao stood not far away and helplessly watched the three girls clinging to the door frame of the piano room, their heads stacked on top of each other and stretching their necks to look inside.

But this time Ji Shumiao was really overly suspicious. There was not only Du Zixi in the practice room, but also seven or eight students from other classes. The door of the practice room was also open, so it was naturally very open.

Nan Zhao noticed the three people outside the door and said playfully, "Welcome in to listen. The sound quality is better."

Li Xiang muttered quietly: "I'm here now."

Ji Shumiao: “That’s right.”

So the three of them went in and sat in the corner to listen to the two and a half hour small class piano lesson without even a break in between.

Ji Shumiao was not idle either. He took out his phone and sent a message to Lu Liangjing, asking about Nanzhao. He learned that this teacher had been doing after-school tutoring since he joined the school, and it had been four or five years. In addition to the students he invited, other students were always welcome to come.

Lu Liangjing commented in four words: "seeking fame and reputation".

Ji Shumiao didn't know what to say. At least for now, it seemed that he was a good teacher who loved his job and was selfless.

The other students had almost all left, and Du Zixi hesitated and asked, "Teacher Nanzhao, how much is the tuition fee for one semester?"

"You've already paid your tuition, haven't you?"

Du Zixi stammered, "That's...school's...tuition."

"You paid the school tuition, and I am a teacher at the school. Isn't it natural for me to tutor you?" Nan Zhao said goodbye to them and left.

Du Zixi was reminiscing all the way, unable to extricate herself from the charm of her male god.

Ji Shumiao asked: "What does he want? If he is really good at playing the piano as you said, why doesn't he become a pianist? Why does he become a teacher here?"

Du Zixi said faintly: "Of course it's because Teacher Nanzhao is indifferent to fame and fortune and regards money as dirt~"

Ji Shumiao: "..."

So in the eyes of those who pursue art, she, who reeks of money, reeks of shit?

Li thought: "No one is perfect."

Du Zixi immediately retorted: "Teacher Nanzhao!"

Ji Shumiao: "Did he cast a spell on you?"

"Isn't Teacher Nanzhao perfect?" Du Zixi asked back.

Ji Shumiao: "From the current performance point of view, it is perfect."

"Humph, my man is perfect inside and out!"

The three of them walked to the school gate while talking. It was already past school time, but there were still many luxury cars parked near the school gate. Any inconspicuous car was worth more than seven figures.

Tang Zhilong and Lin Shan drove the most expensive car in their family to pick up Qingqing and waved to them from a distance.

Qingqing walked forward quickly: "Mom and Dad, why are you here?"

Tang Zhilong: "Hi, I was worried that you didn't know the way home from your new school, so your mom and I just finished shopping and thought of picking you up on the way."

I was afraid that Qingqing would not be able to adapt to the new school, and I was even more afraid that she would be looked down upon and bullied in this aristocratic school.

Ji Shumiao jumped out and greeted the two of them: "Hello, godmother! Bad godfather! Skipping work on a weekday to go shopping!"

Tang Zhilong felt guilty: "No, I was just strolling after get off work."

Ji Shumiao covered his mouth and whispered to Qingqing: "I came here just to pick you up."

"I know." Qingqing winked at her.

After exchanging pleasantries, a few people said goodbye. Li Xiang's driver also came, waved, and left, always a cool girl.

Ji Shumiao: "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Du Zixi: "My dad is here to pick me up. He will be here soon."

Ji Shumiao got in the car and said goodbye to her: "Then I'll leave first, bye."

"See you tomorrow!" Du Zixi waved.

Yin Xiao passed by Du Zixi and did something he had wanted to do for a long time - pull her pigtails!

Ji Shumiao chuckled: "Sister Xiaoxiao is so bad."