Don't be a fool, right? [Traveling]

Jin Xi wanted to shake his head and refuse, but in the end he still didn't know how it passed.

Most of the playground was run by students at night, the stands were dimly lit, and one or two people could be seen sitting sparsely on it.

Jin Xi was swinging slowly on the playground with his things. He walked on the outermost circle of the track so as not to affect the running of the inner circle.

The weather at night is very good, you can see the stars clearly when you look up.

"There are four." Gu Feiling said suddenly.

"Why do you like stars so much... No, where does the fourth come from when there are three?"

"there."

Gu Feiling raised his finger, and Jin Xi stared at the place behind him for a long time, and finally found an extremely faint star in a distant corner.

Its location is very hidden, huddled in the gaps between tall buildings, even dusty, and the lights are a little brighter than it.

But once you find it, its presence becomes impossible to ignore.

Even in the brighter lights than it, it became brighter and brighter.

Jin Xi seems to have found the fun, looking up to the sky while walking.

Gu Feiling paced silently behind him.She looked at him silently, not knowing what she was thinking.

October is almost here.

Jin Xi set out to find a part-time job on the weekend before the National Day.He found a teahouse in a street next to a commercial street.

He can make tea and play the piano.

It's a pity that the boss was not very satisfied after asking him to play a song, but seeing Jin Xi's downcast appearance, he still couldn't bear to refuse completely.

After hesitating for a while, the boss rummaged through the drawer and found a business card and handed it over, "You are very good at guqin, but it's a pity that the style of music doesn't suit us."

After a pause, he smiled again, "If you are willing to come to our place to try tea art, you are welcome at any time. If you still want to play the piano, you can try your luck here."

Jin Xi was stunned for a moment, then gratefully accepted the business card and thanked her.

This is already a good start.He stood on the street, looking at the somewhat scorching sun, slightly lost in thought.

The young master of the Jin family can also earn money by himself.

Too bad my dad couldn't see it.

In the afternoon, Jin Xi went directly to the place recommended by the boss, but he was not familiar with that area, so he finally found the right place after wandering around a few times.

Judging from the business card given by the boss, Jin Xi knew that it was not an ordinary place, but when Jin Xi actually arrived there, it was still beyond his expectation.

It was a high-end private club.Jinxi scanned around without any trace. The layout and furnishings are very exquisite, and... quite ancient. Compared with the teahouse, it is obviously more private, and the utensils are more exquisite.

After explaining the purpose and reason of coming, the front desk asked the manager and took him to a room.

The room is very large, and there are many musical instruments in it, such as guzheng, guqin, pipa, flute...

The person who interviewed him hadn't come yet, so Jin Xi waited for a while, not wanting to sit still.What's more, he is not sure about the timbre of these instruments.

After thinking about it, he turned his head and asked the receptionist who accompanied him, "Can I have a sound audition first?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Jin Xi sat down in front of the guqin.He plays the piano most often.

The front desk saw him sitting in front of the guqin, a trace of contempt flashed across his face.

The audience of Guqin is small, and the timbre is low, but the collection value is high and expensive.Not many people like to listen to it.

And people who really have the capital to play the guqin well will not come here to do part-time jobs.

Another ignorant flower shelf.

She has seen a lot.

Jin Xi didn't know the mental activities of the people beside him, he was carefully adjusting the voice.

Guqin can be said to be his spiritual sustenance.In those days of muddleheadedness, just touching it can bring a moment of tranquility.

Jin Xi sank his heart, and dialed out the first note with his fingers.

This is one of his favorite pieces.

The syllables flowed through the room.

Guqin is not very friendly to most people who don't listen to it very often, let alone the music he plays is not popular here.At least the lady at the front desk didn't think he played very well.

Procrastinating, and pause for a long time from time to time, I don't know what I'm doing.

Just as he was complaining, a person entered the room.The front desk was about to say hello, but was surprised when he saw someone coming.

Why did he come to the interview in person?

She came back to her senses and hurriedly opened her mouth to say hello, but was blocked by the man's light and delicate gesture.

He motioned for her to listen carefully.

What is there to hear? !

She was a little annoyed, but she didn't dare to show it, she just looked at Jin Xi more and more unpleasantly.

Mr. Chen has a good temper so he can listen patiently.

The song was coming to an end, and as the last note fell, Jin Xi heard applause.

"It's a nice piece, what are you playing?"

Jin Xi looked up blankly, he didn't know when the second person came in this room.

"Mr. Jing'an's mountain ditty."

"Jing An?"

Jin Xi was stunned by his question for a while, and suddenly remembered that there is no peace here, and he is not the Jin Xi who does not know the sufferings of the world.

Unconsciously plucking the strings, Jin Xi said softly, "I used to be a teacher."

No one in the world knows Jing'an, and everyone respects Mr. Gou when they mention it.

But this is no longer his world.

There was no doubt that he was hired.

The working hours are also less than he thought, and he only needs to come and play for three hours every Sunday.The hourly salary is tentatively set at [-], with monthly payment.

He didn't know the market, but he was very happy to be hired.

He didn't quite understand the contract, so he flipped through it casually and signed it without hesitation.

He believed in the boss who recommended him, and he also believed in the person in front of him.

An intuition that he didn't bother to verify.

I always feel that people who can calm down and listen to Mr. Jing'an's music are not too bad.

When Jin Xi walked out of the clubhouse, he felt that the weather had become clearer.The boulder that had been weighing on his heart finally let him breathe a sigh of relief, and he finally had a job.

Although Jin Xi didn't quite understand the strange eyes of the front desk lady when he came out, but he was in a good mood, so he said goodbye to her with a big smile without hesitation.

Seems even weirder?

But it doesn't matter anymore.He got a job!

Jinxi's good mood lasted until Wednesday—the day when teachers of various subjects began to assign homework frantically.

He doesn't want to do it at all.

Chen Chenlu's condemning eyes seemed to look over again.Jin Xi shrank her neck, feeling that life was really painful.

So why on earth did he want to learn from Chen Chenlu's face?

Jin Xi thought about it, and suddenly felt that he was too useless to do this, so he dropped his pen fiercely.

The sound of the pen falling to the ground was quite loud. When Gu Feiling heard the sound, she looked over calmly.

Jinxi: ...

Why does this person exist for everything? !

Gu Feiling didn't actually say anything, but Jin Xi, who was staring at him, silently picked up the pen under the pressure of his eyes.

What crime has he committed?

Thinking of going out with this man who looked like his father soon, Jin Xi suddenly felt a little desperate.

If Gu Feiling dared to ask him to do his homework while playing, he would definitely be in a hurry with him!

On the Sunday of National Day, after Jin Xi went to the clubhouse to play the piano, he came back to do his homework non-stop.

Xi University does not have a tradition of making up lessons, so they closed the school for nine days on National Day.

However, more fakes means more homework.

Jinxi really racked his brains by rote and mechanical methods. The little monkey searched the title on Baidu Encyclopedia, but he still didn't finish it.

Very hopeless.He doesn't want to hand in homework.

The train on Tuesday morning went to a small county next to Xishi.Originally, it was planned to be in the suburbs, but Gu Feiling changed her mind for some reason.

Said it was prettier than the suburbs.

Jinxi has no concept, so naturally he can agree on everything.

It is already Monday night, but there is still a lot of homework left.

He has tried his best to write, but if he can't understand it, he can't understand it.

It's hard for him to understand these things.

Jin Xi had a bitter face, as if he was about to cry, "Gu Feiling, I don't want to write."