Marvel's Agents of the Spear

The woman's name is Longxiang, and she is an ancient musical instrument teacher who is good at dongxiao.

Unfortunately, most of the students who come to take classes with her are not here to learn musical instruments.

Compared with the teacher, more people regard her as a pleasing beauty in ancient costumes. They come here to take classes just to get the first-come-first-served, trying to get her skin with their good-looking skin or interesting soul.

Heart of beauty in everyone.

Beauty is not something everyone has.

So there are always people who say that good-looking skins are all the same, but ultimately it’s because they don’t have them.

No one would think that there could be another person like Taki Xiang in the world.

With a perfect skin and an even more perfect temperament, people no longer even feel jealous.

Looking at Longxiang, you can see the flourishing Tang Dynasty. The words written on the book, the pictures printed in the mind, and the haunting figures are all integrated into one at this moment, standing gracefully in front of the eyes.

Good-looking people can always feel more kindness than ordinary people, but it is also more difficult to judge the true purpose hidden under the kindness.

A new student came today, probably just like those in the past, coming and going in a hurry. Just like wild bees and butterflies, seeing that the flowers here are inaccessible, they immediately flew to the next garden without stopping.

This smiling man had sat in the last row by the window before she arrived in the classroom. He didn't interact with anyone, he just sat there quietly waiting for class.

But when she started to lecture, she started looking around again, not looking at the flute in her hand, nor at her.

There are many people who don't look at the flute in her hand, but there are very few who don't look at her.

Or, almost nothing.

There have been people who like to play hard to get and come to class, but their serious appearance cannot hide their cunning eyes.

Those people are always very confident in the concealment of their movements, but they don't know that girls are as sensitive to gaze as their unreasonable sixth sense.

But Long Xiang never felt the gaze of the smiling man.

Longxiang was not so narcissistic that she would look at people with admiration if they didn't look at her. What really attracted her attention was the flute in that person's hand.

It was a purple bamboo flute. The bamboo flowers were even and purple-brown in color. The pipe body was plump and the texture was fine and straight. It was obviously a fine flute.

But judging from the way the man held the flute, let alone playing it, I'm afraid he would have struggled to even blow it.

With his arms forward naturally and holding the flute in both hands, Long Xiang started playing the standard ending of each class after finishing the theory class.

It's like learning to draw. At the end of a class, the teacher will show off his skills and tell everyone: As long as you study hard, if I can do it today, you can do it too.

Actually you know.

The sound of the flute was mellow and soft, quiet and elegant. Longxiang's eyes were slightly lowered, intoxicated by the music of the flute.

The students were immersed in the classical beauty she displayed.

As the lingering sound lingered, Long Xiang put away his flute and said with a polite and procedural smile, "Today's lesson ends here."

The students made incomprehensible noises to express their reluctance and regret, and many of them directly gathered around.

"Teacher Takixiang, do you have time later?"

"Every day is fine, the day after tomorrow is fine."

"Teacher, I am free all my life."

“I made a reservation at the restaurant”

"I have two movie tickets"

Although no one has ever succeeded, there are always people who keep trying.

What if I see a ghost?

"Teacher, how do you take care of your skin?" There were also female students who came over to ask.

While Longxiang was packing away the teaching aids, he was answering the students' questions wordlessly. He accidentally saw the smiling man sitting there, as if he wanted to wait for everyone else to leave before leaving.

It's just that the students are blocking the door and have no intention of leaving.

Glancing at the registration form, Long Xiang saw the new name Faze.

After putting away the registration form, Longxiang had almost packed everything, but the students still surrounded her and refused to disperse.

She raised her head and saw that Fa Ze seemed to be aware that the students would leave soon. He stood up a little awkwardly, holding the purple bamboo flute in his hand and banging it on the ground.

To be precise, it was a test on the ground.

Seeing Fa Ze's cautious look, Longxiang suddenly realized that Fa Ze was not looking around during class, he was just listening.

He can't see.

She stretched out her hand, pushed the male student holding the movie ticket in front of her aside before his smile broke out, and walked to Fa Ze carrying a box full of teaching materials and teaching aids.

"Hold on to my box." Long Xiang lowered her voice and took away the purple bamboo flute in Fa Ze's hand. She really couldn't bear to see such a good flute being used by Fa Ze to explore the road, but she couldn't take away the blind man's crutch. Then you can only use yourself as a crutch.

Fa Ze was stunned, raised his head and smiled at Long Xiang's chin, stretched out his hand to hold Long Xiang's box, "Thank you."

Faze's smile made Longxiang's heart sting. How could he encounter such misfortune at such a good age?

Ignoring the students' entanglement, Long Xiang left the classroom with Fa Ze.

"Where is your home?" After walking some distance, Longxiang said softly, "We can go together if we are on the way."

Fa Ze smiled, I'm afraid no matter where he said his home was, he would definitely stop by, "No, thank you very much."

Longxiang held Faze's purple bamboo flute in one hand and carried the box in the other. The beautiful texture coming from the flute made her unable to let go.

If Fa Ze is allowed to leave now, it means that such a good Xiao will continue to be responsible for the task of crutches.

"Your eyes" Although it was a bit rude, Long Xiang still raised the question, and Faze's answer would affect her subsequent decisions.

"I'm injured and can't see anything." Faze smiled nonchalantly, stretched out his hand to open his eyelids, revealing his empty eye sockets, "It's a bit scary."

Long Xiang nodded, indicating that Faze was right, and the deep black eyes were not ordinary scary.

Thinking that Faze couldn't see it, Longxiang shook his head and replied, "Actually, it's not bad."

Since Fa Ze was not pretending, Long Xiang felt more relieved, "I didn't know your situation before." She said softly, "There were a lot of things you didn't understand during class. Let's find a place and I'll teach you again. .”

"Then I'll trouble you, teacher." Fa Ze smiled politely.

The two of them walked around and arrived at a corner cafe about three minutes later. Unlike ordinary coffee shops, the bar in this restaurant is close to the door. If you want to sit down, you have to open the side door and walk behind the bar.

"I never thought I'd see you bringing people here in my lifetime," the female boss sitting at the bar had her long hair permed into wavy curls and tied behind her head, wearing a hat. She opened the side door and welcomed the two of them in, and said jokingly, "What are you doing?" After thinking about it, I still figured it out.”