Time slipped away from her fingertips like flowing water. Spring passed and summer came. The chirping of cicadas and frogs came one after another. Many girls also changed into short skirts. Nan 'an City gradually had the taste of summer.
Ever since Ren Yin, that old pervert, was called away by his superiors, he had never returned. Because of this, Teacher Lin Chunlan's temper became even more irritable. In the end, Qin An even skipped Chinese class and ran to the grass to sleep.
Half a month later, Teacher Lin Chunlan also mysteriously disappeared. In the end, she was replaced by a young intern teacher. When she was in class, her body was always trembling, and her voice was always trembling. She would often break the chalk because she used too much strength. However, she was unusually popular with the male students of Class 2 of Grade 6 because she was very beautiful and young. To everyone, she was like a big sister. Most importantly, she had a papaya chest.
Qin An was a little familiar with this teacher. She was Ma Linxue.
"Qin An, come to the office later to get some practice.”
"Oh."
Qin An stood up unwillingly.
Just as Qin An stepped out of the chair, he felt something pulling his body. He turned his head and saw Angela holding onto his clothes.
"Angie, what is it?"
"Qin An, when you come back later, you have to explain why Teacher Ma is so good to you.”Angie put her hands on her waist, her big eyes full of doubt. The air seemed to be filled with the smell of jealousy.
Ma Linxue was very smart. She skipped grades in primary school, so when her peers were still in high school and going to college, she had already completed all the credits and graduated. She had originally planned to take the postgraduate examination, but her family's financial situation did not allow it. Moreover, her brother was still in school, so her family needed her to work. After the school recommended her, she came to Red Star Primary School to teach.
She had been studying hard in university and had not participated in any club or department activities. During her first class, she almost bit her tongue. She also saw the little boy who had helped her at the amusement park last time. She did not know why she could speak fluently when she saw his disdainful expression, although her body was still trembling.
"Little Ma, you asked Qin An for help again!”
Qin An's form teacher looked at Qin An, who often visited the office, with a gratified expression. This was the performance of a good student.
The more he looked at Qin An, the more he liked him. He was about to retire, and he might not be able to teach him in two more years. He thought that the students he taught would enter Red Star High School with excellent results, then enter an even higher high school, and finally enter Jinghua University or something to glorify his alma mater.
At that time, he might be able to see it, or he might have been buried in the soil for a long time. However, they might come back on Teacher's Day to send a flower to his old man's grave. That would be the greatest happiness for him, because he had not seen the promising students he had taught in the past for a long time.
Of course, another important reason was that his surname was also Qin.
"Teacher Ma, can't you just leave the homework to the subject committee?”
"Because I only know you!"
"My language is very rubbish. I got a zero for my essay last time.”
"I've seen that essay. I heard that the teacher made a copy and planned to publish it in the newspaper! Although the content is a little too much, your handwriting is too neat. It doesn't seem like it was written by a human. You can make a living by writing for others in the future.”
“……”
When they were alone, Ma Linxue couldn't stop talking. Qin An could only be a qualified listener. In the end, under her constant pestering, Qin An finally left the office and rushed to the field when the bell rang. This was a physical education class. That woman must have done it on purpose.
However, when Qin An arrived at the sports field, he realized that there were basketball players playing basketball, flower rope players jumping, and shuttlecock players kicking shuttlecock. It was a harmonious scene. Qin An seemed to be able to hear the laughter of someone in the office. That guy was definitely doing it on purpose.
As if he still needed to sleep, Qin An returned to the place he was most familiar with-under the big banyan tree that was evergreen all year round. However, there was already a jade figure waiting for him for a long time.
"Qin An, you're finally here. I thought you were going to stay at Teacher Ma's class for a period!”
"By the way, where's the physical education teacher? Didn't that guy love to take attendance?”
"I think he went to prepare for the Children's Day the day after tomorrow.”
"Is it almost June?"
Qin An looked at his own hand. It seemed to be a little bigger. Time passed really quickly.
"Qin An, don't try to change the topic. You haven't told me how you met the new teacher. You used to be hated by the teacher.”
Anqi gently tugged Qin An's ear, looking angry.
"Alright, Little Beauty An, I surrender, I surrender.”Qin An raised his hands and surrendered. After all, it was not a big deal.
"How lucky must I be to meet you in the same place?" Angie asked in surprise.”
"I keep feeling that she has an inexplicable hostility towards me!”
"No, it's definitely your imagination. I think she treats you very well, cares about you, and trusts you very much!”
"I don't want this kind of care and trust.”
"Qin An, I'll take you to see something good. It's my secret!”Anqi very naturally took Qin An's hand. Unknowingly, she was no longer the girl who would blush when holding hands, but this was only limited to Qin An.
Angela led Qin An through the cobblestone path, through the small forest, past the third-year high school building where books were heard, and finally arrived at a door with some history.
"Where is this place?"
"The music preparation room!"
The seemingly heavy door was pushed open by Anqi. The moment the door opened, the dust on the door beam covered Qin An and Anqi's faces.
" Cough cough…" Angie's face was red from choking. She looked adorable.
Qin An could not help but laugh as he looked at the ashen Anqi.
"Don't laugh."
Anqi wiped her dirty hands on Qin An's face and said with a smile,""You're even dirtier now. You're just like a little tabby cat.”
Qin An rubbed some dust on the door and turned Anqi into a beautiful little cat. In the end, the two of them pointed at each other and laughed.
The music preparation room was also dirty. Musical instruments were casually thrown on the floor, and the most eye-catching one was the electronic keyboard in the middle.
Angie took a piece of paper and placed it under her thighs. She sat in front of the slanted black and white piano keys, her long eyelashes slightly closed, and her eyes focused on her hand. Her delicate and thorough music was like raindrops at the end of winter, bouncing off the piano drop by drop.
Her face was cold and snow-white, warm and colorful, as if it did not exist and was so beautiful that people could not take their eyes off her.
Serious boys were handsome, and focused girls were equally beautiful.
Her slender fingers danced on the black and white keys. Every note seemed to come alive, and the song she was playing was the variation on Twinkle Twinkle Star.
The melody of this song was the famous Twinkle Twin Although the melody of the first few verses sounded very simple, the difficulty increased greatly after the eighth variation changed to C minor. The song was full of elegant decorative variations of the Mozartean style.
As expected, Angie started to struggle. She couldn't match the tone and tone, so she gave up before she could finish.
She turned around and spat at Qin An, saying playfully,"This song is so difficult! But I really want to play it for Daddy once, because Daddy loves it when Mommy plays it!”
Qin An was also quite familiar with this song. Or rather, when he took the Shinkansen in Japan, he often took an extra stop because of this song.
Qin An couldn't help but walk to the piano. His fingers gently brushed the keys, and his fingers involuntarily moved. His fingers were extremely flexible, like an old monster who had been familiar with this for many years. The notes he struck formed the most gorgeous movement.
After the song ended, Angie was still in a daze. After a long while, Angie clapped her hands and said,""Qin An, you're so amazing. How can you not teach me how to play the zither!”
"I played it randomly."
"I don't care if you play blindly or with your eyes. You're going to teach me anyway.”
An Qi pulled Qin An over and sat him down beside her.
She reached out her slender hands and flipped them over."What should I do?"
"You just need to maintain your initial state.”
"But it was so difficult at the end! My hands couldn't make it in time to raise or lower the pitch.”
"That's because you didn't put your hand in the right position.”
Qin An demonstrated the movements, which were as standard as those in the textbooks.
Anqi made a very stiff movement, and Qin An couldn't help but reach out to correct her movement. Just as his fingers touched the back of her hand, she felt as if her body had been electrocuted, and her small face couldn't help but turn red.
However, this posture was very strange. Qin An's arms were crossed with hers, and he could not move.
An Qi suddenly had an idea. She entered Qin An's body and sat in the empty space between Qin An's legs. She turned her head and said,"That's good."
However, the moment she finished speaking, she realized that Qin An's face was only a few millimeters away from her. As long as she moved slightly, it would stick to his cheek. Her slightly red cheeks instantly turned red, just like a gunpowder barrel that was about to explode at any time.
"Hurry up and teach me how to play the piano! Otherwise, the physical education class is about to end."
Qin An grabbed Anqi's hand and helped her correct her posture. However, Anqi still felt her body heat up. Although her mother said that girls shouldn't be touched by boys casually, as long as it was Qin An, it wouldn't be a problem!
Qin An and Anqi were having a great time teaching and learning. They gradually forgot about the time and the next self-study class. As the class monitor, Huang Jiajun was very unhappy when she saw someone skip class, especially when Qin An and his table skipped class. She made up her mind to capture this pair of unruly fellows alive.
Anqi was very talented in music. She always understood Qin An's guidance with just a little bit. In the end, it was naturally not difficult for her to surpass Qin An.
Unknowingly, the bell for the end of class rang. The setting sun entered the music preparation room through the shutters. The sunlight at dusk had lost its aggressiveness during the day. It became very gentle and red, like an orange light. No matter what shone on it, it was exceptionally beautiful.
"Qin An, thank you so much for today.”
"No need to thank me. Aren't we friends?”
" That Qin An…" Anqi suddenly became a little bashful.
"Yes, what is it?"
"Actually, it's my birthday tomorrow night. My father is holding a birthday party for me. Can you come to celebrate my birthday tomorrow night?”
"This isn't very good! "I'm a stranger…" Qin An said as he rubbed his nose.
"You are not a stranger. You are my friend, my only friend.”
Angie shouted with all her might, but her tears fell uncontrollably.
"You were the only one who said…"
Qin An gently wiped away the tears on her face and said helplessly,"Alright, alright, I'll go, alright?”
"No, no, you're not sincere at all. I've decided to use the promise you owe me. I order you, Qin An, to attend my birthday tomorrow night.”
Angie seemed to feel that this was not enough. She stretched out her little finger and said,"We still need to pinky swear."
"There's no need. When have I ever lied to you?”
"No, I have to. Mom said that boys always make verbal promises to deceive girls!”
Looking at Anqi's serious expression, Qin An did as she wished and stretched out his pinky.
The two of them held each other's little fingers and their thumbs faced each other.
"Pinky swear. You're not allowed to change for a hundred years. Whoever changes is a puppy.”
"Tat-"
The sound of a dead branch being broken was heard. The two of them looked at the door at the same time, but there was only a yellow-colored handkerchief there…
(Okay, okay, okay. That's the end of the fifth chapter.) I hope that all of you who have yet to become a siscon will spread the word about my novel. Of course, you can also give me tips!）
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