Two nights ago, on the riverside downstairs of the commercial building, the ferocity of the young man with a group of brothers chopping people with knives was still vivid. Even now he put a gun in front of him, I believe the other party can keep his face.

    But now in a small classroom, the boy is scared into chaos.

    Qin Qing swept around curiously. In addition to the clean and luxurious decoration, the classroom was full of commonly used teaching tools, so she turned her head and wondered, "where''s something?"

    Luo Zihang opened the door and was trying to summon his brother. After hearing the question, he looked strange and said, "man, you can''t be highly myopic. You don''t see such an obvious piano. It''s the witch''s ultimate weapon and has tortured us for a whole semester."

    "Ah?" Rao was Qin Qing fully prepared. At this time, he couldn''t help but be stunned. After a long time, there were black lines on his forehead. "Cough, I''d better go back to the classroom to read first."

    She was really not interested in watching a group of students who were kept in class because of piano lessons.

    But as soon as he turned around and was about to leave, Luo Zihang grabbed him, "Hey, don''t go. Tomorrow we also have a witch course, and others can fail. This course is absolutely necessary, but we have to call parents. I tell you, this woman is famous and strict. Now even my two brothers can''t make it, and tomorrow we will only be worse."

    Qin Qing, who was frightened by his seriousness, had no choice but to stop. As soon as he was about to speak, he saw two figures flash out of the room.

    One of them almost bumped into Qin Qing. When he stopped, a trace of amazement flashed at the bottom of his eyes. He lowered his voice and said, "you are song ruye, as Zihang said. I''m Qiao Nan."

    The boy was gentle with gold wire framed glasses and the smell of books familiar to Qin Qing.

    "Wow, this is Zihang''s new brother. He looks more beautiful than a girl. I can''t imagine what it''s like to cut people." another boy who accompanied him also came over with a bright smile on his handsome face. At this time, he joked and introduced himself to me, "Hello, my name is Yu Yang, the best friend of Luo Zihang."

    Now that the people had come out, Qin Qing couldn''t go any further. She smiled politely and replied, "song ruye, nice to meet you."

    As soon as the pleasant voice came out, the two people opposite stared in surprise, "I didn''t expect Luo Zihang to find such a cultured brother."

    Xu was that their expressions were too exaggerated. Luo Zihang came forward and strangled their necks. He said angrily, "what are you talking about? Young master Ben is also a scholar, okay?"

    "Ah, OK, OK, young master, spare your life." Yu Yang exaggerated and waved his arm to break away from the devil''s claw, picked up a handsome flying hair and said in distress: "what should we do? If we don''t satisfy the witch, we can''t go yet. I''ve played with Yu Yang five times, and our fingers are going to be disabled."

    "Ah? Even you have been punished, so I''d better skip class tomorrow." Luo Zihang frowned, didn''t even ask the content, and directly withdrew. "I don''t know what medicine the headmaster took wrong. Just because he lost the last art competition to the school next door, he wanted to emulate the Jade Emperor to cultivate morality, intelligence, physique and beauty. It''s terrible. This school is full of gangsters. Where do you come from?"

    He whispered and leaned against the wall to vent his dissatisfaction, which made Qin Qing more aware of Yan Hua''s situation.

    This is the opposite of Yuhuang high school. Children from local tyrants and gangsters have obvious weaknesses in talent.

    Qiao Nan started business with Yu Yang''s family. He had a talent training foundation since childhood, but he was tossed every time in the face of the strict requirements of professional teachers.

    "Ah, I remember that ruye seems to belong to the Jade Emperor." Yu Yang suddenly saw a light in his eyes and suddenly realized, "if he doesn''t keep it, he can save the field."

    Hearing the speech, Qin Qing was stunned, but Luo Zihang cut him off before he opened his mouth to answer, "no, this guy''s grades are not good. He hangs around the casino all day. What''s the line? Don''t drag him into the water."

    Based on the files of song ruye and his gambling skills, Luo Zihang almost subconsciously made a judgment, and then he directly pulled people away.

    It''s a pity that he hasn''t stepped out yet. The classroom door behind him opened with a brush. The devil * * in a professional dress stood there with a calm face and said with a smile: "OK, I''m in class. You''re talking about skipping class outside. It''s really brave. Should I give you a slap?"

    Leng Buding''s figure startled the four people. When they knew it later, they wrinkled their faces into a bitter melon shape.

    "Teacher, we..."

    "Needless to say." Jonan tried to explain, but was directly interrupted by the Witch and threw a cold sentence, "wait to call the parents."

    Then he twisted his high heels and went straight back.

    The ruthless order made the three boys present feel their faces damaged and bowed their heads in silence.

    But Qin Qing, who was purely involved, couldn''t help but tighten her nerves. As soon as she heard the words "parents", what appeared in her mind was a more cold and severe face, and her body subconsciously responded, "wait, teacher, I can play a song."

    This sentence in silence successfully attracted everyone''s attention. Even the witch in front stopped, looked back at her and said, "are you a freshman? Which class?"

    "... I''m song ruye, from class 7, who transferred here today." Qin Qing finished introducing herself, sipped her lips, and added with some embarrassment: "if I play a song, can you ask the teacher not to call the parents?"

    Unexpectedly, Qin Qing, who was in her thirties, had to experience being grabbed by a teacher, pleading for mercy and afraid of being called by her parents.

    "Oh? Class seven, ha ha..." the witch repeated the class, hugged her arm ring and said, "you don''t even know what music to play. I can tell you that if you can''t make your promise, I''ll let you drop out at the end of the semester."

    Failing a course means repeating a grade, which is the most important magic weapon for teachers to check and balance students.

    "Ah ye, don''t be impulsive." Luo Zihang calmly grabbed Qin Qing who was about to step into the classroom and said in a low voice, "she will make trouble for you later. Don''t be fooled."

    Qin Qing naturally knew that the other party wanted to make an example of the others, but when things came to an end, she had to be the first bird, "let me try."

    Compared with Feng Yan''s whereabouts, she can pass in front of her, even if it is a sea of swords and fire.

    So she shook her head lightly, broke away from Luo Zihang''s hand, straightened her back, and resolutely stepped into the classroom in the attention of everyone.

    "OK, let''s see how strong this confident student is. Open the last page of the score in front of you, that''s the track you want to play."