Imperfect series

Xia Zhi pulled Yan Jun's leg, and Hong Dou expressed his helplessness on one side, but as a well-trained guide dog, he can only look at Xia Zhi from the other side of Yan Jun's leg, can you take my place!

Yan Jun kept silent all the time. In his life, he had never met such a shameless person, so he really had no other thoughts except to beat him up for a while. Of course, he felt that his quality was quite high, so he was unlikely to make a move.

"Get up and talk." Yan Jun moved his leg, and took Xia Zhi's hand off his leg with his hand, but Xia Zhi touched his hand again, "..." What should I do?Want to lose your temper?

Yan Jun doesn't like this kind of contact with outsiders. If you want to shake hands or something, because he doesn't hate Xia Zhi, so he doesn't reject it, but this kind of leg hugging is not red beans!What are you hugging!

Xia Zhi watched Yan Jun's brows furrow deeper and deeper, feeling faintly about to get angry, and Hongdou also jumped up, Xia Zhi immediately got up, "What shall we eat tonight?"

This topic jumped too fast, but Yan Jun didn't intend to really talk to him about that issue endlessly, and because he felt that the summer solstice would really affect his mood, so in the morning, Father Yan asked him if he would not go home for dinner today At the time, he said go back, if he said he went home to eat now, this person would follow him back.

"I know there is a good congee, let's go eat together? You are not allowed to steal from me for my treat today. I have brought money. It wasn't from my parents, I earned it myself last vacation!" Xia Zhi said in a rather smug tone. .

Yan Jun replied to him lightly, "The tuition fee is not cheap, is it also earned by yourself?"

Xia Zhi stopped talking, Yan Jun felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, but after a while he felt that he was a bit too much and shouldn't hit children.

"It's still a while before closing, why don't you start working part-time now?"

"Okay!" Xia Zhi asked, "Then what do I need to do now?"

"Why don't you ask how much a part-time job is?"

"Because I didn't intend to ask you for money," Xia Zhi teased Hongdou next to Yan Jun, "I also watched it in the past two days. You don't have much to do here, so let me help you, okay?"

"Not good." One yard counts for one yard. I came to help, and I am a college student. I can't justify not giving money. It's a bit deceitful. "The money is not much, but it is enough for you to eat a few meals in the cafeteria. You can't work in vain."

"Talking about music with you, playing the guitar, and eating together, it's very fulfilling and happy, and I sleep well at night," Xia Zhi asked him, "I get so many benefits, why do I need your money? It's not all It’s here all day, and sometimes I can practice piano for two or three hours. It’s really nothing.”

Yan Jun thought for a while, "Two days on the weekend, if you have something to do, you can stay a little later. If you have nothing to do, you can come directly after lunch. If you have time, let me know in advance. That's it for two days and seventy." Xia Zhi wanted to be long-winded again, and Yan Jun said, "No How can I have the nerve to use you? In order to let me use you with peace of mind, you just accept it. "

Xia Zhi was worried, he really felt that Yan Jun was making a fuss out of a molehill, but now it was impossible to say no, he could only calculate how much money he would save for a month and then ask Yan Jun what to eat.

Yan Jun walked to the study room and took out a recording pen from the drawer, "Can you write the guitar score, there is a song Romance of Love and Red River Valley in it, help me sort out the score, I will give it to the students next week."

"Okay." Xia Zhi took it and sat down in front of the computer to turn it on.

In the recorder, Yan Jun himself recorded each song one by one. There was a stop in the middle of each song. When the next song started to be recorded, it was saved as a new directory, but he could not edit the name, so the directories Xia Zhi saw were all numbers. It can be played backwards one by one, or it can be cut to the next one.Yan Jun sat outside and played a tune with his guitar in his arms, while Hongdou dozed off at his feet.

After all, Xia Zhi also made music scores himself, and after a while, he used the software in the computer to organize the scores, and typed them out with a printer by the way.Yan Jun was playing the piano, and he just sat there and turned down the volume of the tape recorder, and then played it one by one, most of which were for students to learn. The songs were familiar classics, but Yan Jun replaced them with easy-to-learn versions. played.There are also some intermittent clips, I haven't heard of them, they should be made up by Yan Jun himself.

Some clips are long and some are short, all of which were recorded by Yan Jun when he was inspired.Xia Zhi listened thoughtfully, repeated back and forth from time to time, then hummed softly, beating the beat with his feet.He found the data cable in the drawer, connected it to a digital pen, copied a few clips and pasted it into his mailbox.

Yan Jun was plucking the strings with his hands outside, but he was thinking about how to say that he was going home for dinner, thinking that Xia Zhi might feel disappointed because he couldn't have dinner together, and he couldn't open his mouth.The door of the store was opened, and the sound of wind chimes made both Yan Jun and Xia Zhi realize that someone was coming.

"Hello." Yan Jun stood up and groped to put the guitar on the chair first.

"Hello."

Yan Jun could tell that it wasn't any of his students, "I still want to buy a piano after learning the piano."

"Let me take a look first," said the male guest.

Xia Zhi had already come out of the room, and said to Yan Jun, "Let me come, Teacher Yan, you go and rest for a while." His tone was very gentle.

Yan Jun has not yet thought of the correct way to get along with Xia Zhi, because Xia Zhi's thinking is too jumpy and he is always being led away, which is not very pleasant.However, Xia Zhi is already working here as a part-time job. If someone really comes to buy the piano, it is better to let him pick it up, sell it and give him a commission, and you can eat more in the school cafeteria.

Xia Zhi was eloquent and chatted with the guest for a while. The man couldn't play the guitar but wanted to learn it very much, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to learn it if he didn't have the perseverance.Listening to Xia Zhi's enthusiastic tone, Yan Jun felt more awkward than before. Generally, when someone comes to buy a piano, Yan Jun mostly goes with the flow. Those who don't buy must just look at him and won't fight for it. Those who want to buy pick and buy leave now.

At this moment, Xia Zhi had already taken a moderately priced guitar from the shop window, and taught the man a simple gesture, press the left hand on the fret, and fiddle with the right hand a few times in order, and a simple but pleasant melody came out.The man was very excited, and Yan Jun could tell from his voice that he was full of a sense of accomplishment, and he thought that there was an [-]% chance that the piano would be sold.

A little bit powerful.

Sure enough, after playing for a while, the man bought the guitar, but Xia Zhi didn't continue to persuade him to learn it here, but asked him to find one closer to home.After swiping the card, putting the guitar in the piano bag, and seeing off the guests, Xia Zhi immediately jumped to Yan Jun to ask for credit, "How about it, I'm good!"

Yan Jun nodded, "Excellent."

"Reward!"

"I'll give you a commission."

Xia Zhi clicked her tongue, "It's boring, talking about money hurts feelings."

"Why are you hurting your feelings? My brother is clearly settled, and you can still let you sell it for nothing?" Yan Jun said, "There is something wrong with your thinking. If you don't believe me, go back and ask your classmates."

"Don't ask!" Xia Zhi refused, "If you ask, someone will grab the job from me."

Yan Junle, "Why are you so narrow-minded? You are here with me, why should I drive you away for someone else?"

"That's what you said, don't drive me away."

Yan Jun came back to think about it, this is another trap?I'm not stupid, I won't answer.

"Okay, brother Jun, we..."

When Yan Jun heard that Xia Zhi opened the drawer and took out the menu, he hurriedly said, "I'm going home for dinner today, so I've agreed with my parents."

Hongdou also stood up, always ready, he wanted to go back and run in the small garden downstairs, but he didn't run enough when he went back late yesterday.

"Teacher Yan, I sold a guitar just now!" Xia Zhi threw the menu back into the drawer, helped Yan Jun pack his piano and put the chair back together, then went into the room, turned off the computer, locked the cabinet, turned off the air conditioner, and washed the red beans. The food and water basins are very nimble. "Our school's cafeteria opens before five o'clock. If you go later, the good food will be gone! It's already 05:30! You can't be so stingy!"

Yan Jun took the traction rod on Hongdou's back, held the blind stick that Xia Zhi stuffed into his hand, and then touched Xia Zhi's leg with the blind stick, from the calf to the thigh, finally found the buttocks, and hit him twice, "No Be polite! You deserve to be punished!"

Xia Zhi simply leaned over, "Fight, you fight, I'll go to your house for dinner after the fight!"

Yan Jun hit him again, it wasn't heavy, and he took out his mobile phone, "Call me and tell them if they can prepare two more dishes."

"No, no, no." Xia Zhi grabbed Yan Jun's blind stick and took him out, checked the store again, and finally locked the door and pulled the shutter door, "I eat little, and I'm not picky about food. .”

Yan Jun sighed, "Let's go." There are small vendors near this neighborhood, so just buy something later.

The author has something to say:

Children don't watch small theater----

Yan Jun: Are you really not picky eaters?

Summer Solstice: Raise your hands and feet and swear, eat whatever you have!Easy to raise!

Yan Jun: Hurry up! (untie pants)

Xia Zhi: (*/ω＼*) Shame to death! (kneeling down)