beautiful boy!You stop!

After returning home, taking a shower, changing clothes, and locking the door, Jin Min generously took out his mobile phone.

Beloved has not dared to use social software until now, he entered this URL letter by letter.

"Come on, let's take a look at the black history of masters!"

Talking to himself, Jin Min opened the personal submission list of the up owner of a certain website, and scrolled down for a long time. There was only one video about Lantern Festival.It seems that this number is not his.

Watching the two videos back and forth, they are both animation ops, with superb and vivid techniques.Now, even if he is wearing a big mask, he knows what that person looks like!The blue, blue, green, or green in the video is lying beside him at the moment, and Jin Min couldn't help but reach out and touch a few more.

The lower two strings are broken, so changing the strings is not a problem; the problem is that the neck is a little crooked, and the pickup is not stable; it is still very new, but the fingerboard is worn out and shiny - presumably his master has been thinking about it all day Fuck | it and never maintain it.

Jin Min clicked on the comments, and there were a lot of positive comments below. Looking at the online names, they are probably all girls—"So handsome!", "Confess my husband!", "I want to give birth to you a monkey!"—Tsk tsk tsk, see Are you frowning?You all dare to be so arrogant one by one!But I'm pretty handsome~

There is also a profile button next to the comment area, click it, Jin Minguang glanced at it, and couldn't stop laughing.It says: guitarcover: beautiful boy!

There is such a shameless person!You are beautiful in the whole world!

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The next day was Monday, and Yuan Xiao was still in pain, but for someone who had practiced karate, the pain was nothing;It's just that the cut at the corner of the mouth shows no signs of healing.

In order not to affect the image of the school grass, he chose to wear the red scarf again, and buried his head when he walked, so that no one would see his wounds. Although, it looks a bit different when matched with the school uniform, but whatever Well, maybe it will set off a new trend in the Second Middle School.

"Tangyuan, where did you go after the performance that day? We've been looking for you for half a night! You don't even answer the phone!" As soon as he entered the classroom, Chai Zhiwei at the front desk, nicknamed Chai He, lay down on his stomach.

Yuan Xiao didn't speak, just looked around, wiped down the scarf - the corner of her mouth was torn, and pushed her hair up - her eye sockets were slightly swollen.

"What do you mean?" Chaihe, as his name suggests, was skinny, pushed up his glasses, and opened his mouth wide, "Did you fight with someone?"

"No," Yuan Xiao squinted her eyes and smiled, "I'm just kidding, I went to the dojo yesterday."

"Scared me to death! I thought you were beaten! I almost gave up and said that I would never go to the old city to perform again!" Chai He crossed himself and asked, "Is the book warm? Another week or so It's the final exam! I heard that after this exam, we will be divided into classes!"

"Split it up, it's a big deal!"

"Aren't you afraid of being assigned to the garbage class?"

"If you are assigned to the garbage class, you will become a garbage man?"

"Tangyuan, that's what you say, you really have to work hard! Think about how much effort it took us to get into the No. [-] Middle School!" This time it was the study committee member sitting behind Yuanxiao, Wei Xueli, who didn't know who it was. What fate, anyway, the two have been in the same class since elementary school.

"None of your business!" Yuan Xiao turned her face slightly, without turning her head.

"Crack!" An envelope was thrown from the seat next to Wei Xueli, a bulging envelope, and a female voice said, "I...no, your mother will give you the living expenses for next month!"

"Hold!"

"That's your mother!" Chai He patted Yuan Xiao's wrist to remind her warmly.

"Go away!"

"Model particles! Can't you hear it?" Wei Xueli said with a smile, "Here! Yuan Xiao, here are my English notes, take a look!"

Yuan Xiao didn't want to look back, afraid that Wu Xiaoyue, who had lost money, would see her broken face and complain to her mother again when she went back. She just stretched her hand back, and Wei Xueli happily handed over the notebook.

In the morning self-study, the classroom is filled with the sound of reciting books, and the desk next to it is always empty.

"Hey! Where did Fatty go? He hasn't seen anyone!" Yuan Xiao flipped through the notebook with one hand and poked Chaihe's back with the other.

"Aunt Zhou called to talk, the next one is probably..."

Before Chai He finished speaking, Fatty came back, with his heavy butt not touching the bench, he panted heavily and said to Yuan Xiao, "Yuan'er, aunt told you to come to the office!"

The red scarf was not taken off, her hands were stuffed in her trouser pockets, her neck was shrunk, her head was lowered to the ground, and she swayed to Aunt Zhou's office - it was a matter of class division again!

"Ouch! Marshal Yuan is here!" Aunt Zhou looked swollen in middle age, but her voice kept the tight lines of a girl, "Come, come, sit down!"

"I'm standing, tell me quickly!" Yuan Xiao took his hand out of his trousers.

"It's just your grades! I see you have the nerve to sit! The last test, geography 20, history 30!" Aunt Zhou said, tapping the report card on the table with her fingertips.

"It's 35!"

"Still talking! Is there a difference between 30 and 35? Classes will be divided next semester. Are you planning to study literature and science?"

"Casual!"

"As far as your grades are concerned, I think..." Aunt Zhou poked her fingertips on the science scores, "Studying literature and science is a virtue!"

Yuan Xiao had no way to refute, someone came in, looked up, it was Lu Haobo who taught physical education.

"Yo~ Where is the school grass being scolded?" Lu Haobo has just graduated from the sports school for two or three years, and he is still like a child.

"No, why don't you play sports with Mr. Lu! I see your grades..."

"Mr. Zhou, don't look down on the sports students! I was..."

"Teacher, it's nothing, I'll go first!" Yuan Xiao wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

"Hey! Stand still! I told you to calm down, take the final exam right away, regardless of literature and science, go ahead and try to get into a better class, understand?" Aunt Zhou pushed her glasses and leaned forward. He glanced at the wound on the corner of Yuan Xiao's mouth.

"Hey~" Yuan Xiao responded.

"Go and call Wu Xiaoyue here, aren't you a family, usually let her make up for you..."

"She and I are not in the same family!" After saying that, Yuan Xiao turned around, put her hands back into her trouser pockets, and returned to the classroom with a wobble.

……

"Let the person behind you go find Aunt Zhou!" Yuan Xiao sat down and poked the fat man beside him with his elbow.

"Hey~" Fatty has long been used to being the microphone between the two of them. He turned sideways and was about to speak to Wu Xiaoyue when she stood up with a piece of information.

"Are you two still frozen? It's been more than half a year, and you still can't accept the fact that your mother married Xiaoyue's father?" The fat man turned his head, staring at Xiaoyue's back with his small eyes.

Accepted!Accepted early!From the day he knew his father died, he knew that the more he trusted in this world, the more he hurt himself the most!Anyway, no one in this world can be trusted!

Yuan Xiao didn’t reply, and picked up her English notebook again to look through it. Aunt Zhou was right, regardless of literature and science, try to move forward in the exam—hey!Why can't I find the enthusiasm for studying back then?

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There is only one piano shop in the area of ​​the wool spinning factory, but the owner, Lao Zhang, is trustworthy and can be regarded as Jin Min's half master.Early in the morning, he took the piano bag and went to find Lao Zhang to tune the piano.

"I didn't say hello in advance. The boss went south to participate in the piano exhibition and walked for several days." The clerk also recognized Jin Min.

"When will you come back?" Qin Ti was heavy in his hand, and he was reluctant to put it down, Jin Min was a little impatient in disappointment.

"Before New Year's Day, just wait another day or two, how about I show you?" The clerk tilted his neck curiously seeing how precious Jin Min was.

"Then I'd better come back in a day or two!" Jin Min forcefully suppressed a smile, raised his hand, and thought—damn!Arriving at the New Year's Day, the product will definitely be on holiday!

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