Low Key Star

  Chapter 54 [054] Tomb-sweeping Day (recommendation ticket requested)

   "Hello, Auntie, I'm sorry, Lin is still going to Wei... No, I'm not in the classroom, I borrowed her mobile phone to play games."

There are only two mobile phones in total, and naturally there are only two mothers. It doesn’t take much time to think about it. Zhang Yang immediately realized what was going on. What about the phone?"

   "You are... Zhang Yang, right?"

  Su Hui was not in a hurry to hang up the phone, and there was a gentle smile in his voice, but it was more scary to Zhang Yang's ears, and he replied politely: "Yes"

  Su Hui smiled and said, "You can ask Yiyi to send me a message later."

   "Okay, I will tell you."

   "Then trouble you, goodbye."

   "No trouble, goodbye, auntie."

Zhang Yang hung up the phone and heaved a sigh of relief. Thinking of the words he used just now, it seemed a little inappropriate, but he thought about it again. Under the context just now, there is nothing wrong with calling "the two of us" among classmates, let alone Still at the same table.

   Just as he was thinking, Lin still sat down at the other end of the desk. Seeing him holding his mobile phone in a daze, he smiled and leaned over to take a look, "How about it, did you cut the bomb again?"

   Zhang Yang looked at her and nodded numbly, "That's right, and it's still a big bomb."

   "Is there a big bomb? How can I not know?"

   "Your level is not enough, you haven't played yet."

  Lin Yiran didn't believe his nonsense, "Instead of me, you use your own mobile phone...is this mine?"

"Um."

  Zhang Yang handed her the phone, "Your mother called you just now, and asked you to message her back."

"what?"

  Lin was still a little surprised, and then realized, "Did you pick it up?"

   "The name you saved is the same as mine, and the phone looks the same. I thought it was my mother calling me, so I answered it."

   Zhang Yang was quite depressed, seeing her eyes wide open, he explained: "I mean the name you saved, which is the same as my mother's name, both are "Mom". "

  Lin still blushed a little, obviously pushing others with himself, and realized what the first sentence he said when he answered his mother's phone call, glared at him and said, "What did you say?"

"what can I say?"

Zhang Yang spread his hands, with a calm expression showing a little doubt and helplessness of being misunderstood, "Just say you are not in the classroom, I use your phone to play games, but the phone looks the same, I thought it was my mother calling me, So I accidentally connected it, and then your mother asked you to send her a message."

   "What you just said was for me to message her back."

   "Isn't that a meaning?"

   "How can it be the same meaning? If it is the same meaning, then why create two different words?"

   "You are arguing."

  Zhang Yang hadn't noticed that Lin still had such an unreasonable side before, but obviously, she probably realized what would happen in the situation just now, but she was too embarrassed to say so, so she could only find fault in circles.

  But thinking about it from another angle, she would be so ashamed and annoyed, doesn't it just show that she is as guilty as herself, otherwise such a small misunderstanding, why would there be such a fuss?

  The two of them tacitly avoided the minefield and quarreled in circles. Lin Yiran finally chose an incorrect argument, and was soon forced into a corner by Zhang Yang.

But she was poor in words but didn't feel wronged, and she didn't want to appear justified by herself, so she stared at Zhang Yang and continued to be unreasonable: "You are a boy, why do you want to save "mother", wouldn't it be enough to save a "mother"? ? How can you admit your mistake? "

   "Same mother in the same world, why can you use two words, but I can only use one word?"

   "Then I don't care, you can change the note."

  Although I don’t hate it, but there are two things in everything. For the long-term plan, Zhang Yang is not willing to get used to her bad habit, "If you want to change it, you will change it, and I will not change it."

   "Do you want to change it?"

"to not fix!"

  Lin still opened his eyes wide, staring at Zhang Yang ferociously, as if he wanted to bite him, but he was too good-looking, not to mention the slightest deterrence, on the contrary, he was so cute that people wanted to pinch her face.

   Zhang Yang restrained his urge to reach out, worried that she would not get off the stage, and no matter how angry he was, it was enough to stop, "Can't you just add a photo? Your mother is so beautiful, it would be a pity not to add a photo."

   "Can you still add photos?"

  Lin Yiran was distracted as expected, and blinked, "How to add it?"

   "In the contacts, click Edit to add a photo."

"Let me see."

  Lin still turned on the phone, found his mother's contact interface, was about to click again, suddenly paused, raised his head, stared at him with those clear and clear eyes, and asked suspiciously: "When did you see my mother?"

   "Uh... I heard from my mother that you don't need to see it with your own eyes, just look at her daughter."

  Lin still blushed, glared at him, found a photo of his mother and added it, Zhang Yang leaned over to take a look, and praised: "I'll just say it."

  It was a little close, and I could smell a faint fragrance. Zhang Yang was worried about offending her, so he glanced at it and immediately sat upright.

  Lin still didn't have time to talk to him, and sent a message to his mother. He didn't know what they were talking about. Soon the class bell rang, and she put down her phone. Zhang Yang didn't bother to ask her mother what was going on.

   After class, class, school, school.

On March 7th, the thirty-fifth episode of "The Temple of the Iron Spear" in the series of Shooting Condors, Huang Rong finally washed away her grievances with her dexterity and ingenuity. The heartstrings of the readers are always tense.

But soon, as Guo Jing returned to Mongolia to join the army on the westward expedition, readers were excited that Guo Jing actually participated in such a thing, and felt warm and expectant because Huang Rong was obviously by his side, but Ouyang Feng's existence was Like a dangling sharp knife, it not only threatens Jing Rong, but also threatens all readers.

  Under such circumstances, Guo Jing kept his promise and let Ouyang Feng go one after another. Although it made many readers feel admiration, it also made many people feel very depressed.

  Continue to go to get out of class, leave school, and go to school after school. In a blink of an eye, March 25th is Qingming Festival (note at the end of the article), and the school is on holiday. Zhang Yang and Zhang Wei went to visit the grave with their parents.

  The family woke up early and came to the third uncle's house just in time for breakfast. Most of the houses in the village had already planted tender willow branches that had been picked up early and swayed gently in the still chilly spring breeze.

After breakfast, Zhang Yang held the "chrysanthemum" folded by the old man himself with yellow paper. Zhang Wei and Zhang Yu carried the paper money and followed the old man and their parents to the orchard. Light up the flames.

Both families knelt down in front of grandma's tomb, and only the old man stood alone. When Zhang Yang got up, he looked back and saw his grandpa staring at the tombstone speechlessly. When he realized that his grandson was looking at him, he didn't say anything, just silently Squat down and pick up a stack of paper chrysanthemums.

   There was a wind blowing, blowing pieces of paper chrysanthemum, the fire was shaking, and Zhang Yang vaguely heard the old man's deep sigh: "Seven years..."

   There is only one day of vacation. After lunch, Zhang Yang's family will go back. The old man at the dinner table asked about Zhang Yang's plan.

There are only two months before the college entrance examination, and many universities have already begun to enroll students independently. Zhang Yang's high school performance is not bad, and there is a golden signboard from No. 2 Middle School. The old man means that he wants to give him a try. Fortunately, if you are not admitted, you can wait for the college entrance examination and then apply for it. It is not a bad thing.

These days, some students in the class are already making preparations for this aspect. Zhang Yang has other arrangements after the college entrance examination. Tian has been paying attention to the news of self-enrollment.

   No need for Zhang Yang to answer, Zhang Shouyi took care of everything, and reported to his father in a somewhat wordy manner, including the admission rate of each major in each university, and how it was in previous years.

My aunt doesn’t study much, but the universities mentioned by Zhang Shouyi are all first-class famous brands, and I have heard of them. When I have time, I scold Zhang Yu and ask him to study hard and not fool around all day long. In the future, he can also enter a prestigious university like his brother Only then will there be future prospects.

   After dinner, Zhang Yang’s family boarded the bus back to the city. Zhang Yang found a back seat, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and continued to listen to Luoshen’s “playing” music.

During this period of time, his sense of musicality has improved rapidly, but the speed of progress has slowed down significantly in recent days. Luoshen has tested that he has not yet reached the "absolute pitch" that can accurately judge the specific pitch of a certain sound without a reference sound. In other words, there is still room for improvement.

   Luoshen suggested Zhang Yang to learn and understand more musical instruments, which is a compulsory course.

Firstly, touching a musical instrument that has been practiced with one’s own hands is different from simply listening to it. Secondly, traditional composition actually includes orchestration, and the musical works that Su Hui memorizes are all finished products after orchestration. Zhang Yang must have the ability to Certain attainments.

There are all kinds of musical instruments in the school. After the start of school the next day, Zhang Yang found the music club during the second break and asked if he could borrow them. Musical instruments are free to use, but reservations are required.

The appointment time for the piano that Zhang Yang most wanted to borrow has been scheduled for two weeks, and the only ones that can be borrowed immediately are a guitar, a pipa, two fifes, and a few flutes. Zhang Yang does not need to borrow the former, but Zhang Yang I didn't want to borrow it, so I returned empty-handed.

  On the way back to the classroom, Luoshen said suddenly: "Actually, if you want to borrow a piano or learn to play the piano, there is the most suitable person by your side."

   Zhang Yang naturally knew who Luoshen was talking about, but he didn't want to look for her.

   Unless absolutely necessary.

  ——

   Regarding Qingming Festival in 1992, I checked the number 3.26 on the writing software. But today (2020.2.28) I suddenly remembered, changed the software to check, and continued to confirm, and found that the writing software was wrong, it was No. 4.4. Make an explanation so that everyone will not be misled.

Please excuse me.

  (end of this chapter)