white Moonlight and her stuttering Man

chapter 39 Good person

When she got there, there were only a few people in the small classroom.

When Cheng Chu saw that Ji Mingyue was among them, she leaned over and asked,

"What's the matter, this is?"

The few standing around were all special admissions students for music, and they all knew each other. Seeing Cheng Chu came, they all turned to say hello.

"It seems that there will be a New Year's Day party next week, so teacher is going to choose someone to perform."

One of them said.

Before Cheng Chu could answer, the music teacher walked in frantically.

She looked around a few times and said,

"Everyone is here, so I'll just say it. Next week, the school will have a party. We will have two shows, one is a chorus and the other is a piano and violin ensemble."

"For those of you in the chorus group, I will send you the scores, go back and practice for a while, and then play the violin and piano ensemble, Ji Mingyue, go back and practice."

The teacher crackled a lot like a gun, and urged everyone to go back after publishing the score, leaving only Cheng Chu and Zhou Qiqi.

A piano was placed in the corner of the music classroom, and several chairs were scattered randomly.

The cold winter wind blew the pale blue curtains, and the classroom was messy and desolate.

The school has two special admissions for piano students, Zhou Qiqi and Cheng Chu, and Ji Mingyue is the only special admission for violin students.

The teacher's purpose for keeping them is self-evident.

Zhou Qiqi grabbed the corner of her clothes and quietly raised her eyes to look at Cheng Chu.

It was getting dark in winter, and the street lights were already on outside, and a few warm yellow lights shone into the room. The girl stood in a small patch of light and shadow, as if she was covered with a beautiful halo.

she has never been able to compare to her, Zhou Qiqi lowered her head sadly.

The classroom was silent, and the music teacher cleared her throat and said

"About the piano this time, I want Zhou Qiqi to play."

Zhou Qiqi suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the teacher in disbelief.

"If Cheng Chu, you think there is something unfair, you can also choose to compete tomorrow and let Ji Mingyue vote."

"No, teacher."

Cheng Chu's voice was calm,

"I think Qiqi is pretty good."

"Okay, so be it. Our chorus team also lacks a piano accompaniment. You can come then...with them" the teacher said.

Cheng Chu nodded.

When the two of them walked out of the music building, the sky was completely dark, and the warm yellow lights on the side of the road poured out, as if they were covering the cold road with a layer of tulle.

"My schoolbag is still in the classroom. I have to go back and get it. I'm leaving first." Cheng Chu waved to Zhou Qiqi,

"Bye."

"Wait, Cheng Chu."

Zhou Qiqi stopped her

: "As for the performance, we can compare each other tomorrow...."

"No need."
Cheng Chu smiled,

"I'm in a bad state recently, and I'm embarrassed on the stage. Accompaniment is more suitable for me."

Under the warm light, the petite girl lowered her head, showing only the top of her hair, her thin shoulders hanging slightly, like a lost little milk cat.

Cheng Chu walked in a few steps and patted her on the shoulder,

"Be confident, you play very well, not worse than me."

The cold winter wind roared, but Zhou Qiqi had a warm feeling from the bottom of her heart.

She raised her eyes to look at the bright girl in front of her and said,

"Thank you, Cheng Chu."

She has never had much confidence.

She is not as good-looking as Cheng Chu, is not as good as her, and is not as popular as her.

In all the past piano performances and competitions, as long as there is Cheng Chu, she can only open in the corner like a branch with green leaves

She had never been jealous.

But one afternoon, she finished her practice exhausted and passed the piano room.

There is no air conditioner in the piano room in summer.

Through the window, she can see the dazzling and dazzling eyes in the usual days, as if every strand of hair is showing a delicate girl with her head down.

Her smooth forehead was covered with sweat, and strands of fine forehead stuck to her cheeks.

In the hot and small piano room, she was like a wind-up puppet toy, lowered her head, repeating the practice tirelessly.

At that moment, she knew what kind of sweat she used to pile up the brilliance that she once envied.

Some girls deserve all the good things.

chuchu is really good girl she do not need to jealous... because she also know what is hard work and dedication need to be better person...

...

In the winter night, the holly trees planted at the entrance of the music building were rustled by the wind.

Farewell to Zhou Qiqi, Cheng Chu walked into the dark teaching building alone.

Quietly all around, feet stepped on the tiled floor, making a light patter. Cheng Chu felt the darkness and walked up the stairs.

Not far from the second floor, the bright light passed through the dark aisle, falling into Cheng Chu's eyes.

There was silence in the corridor, Cheng Chu slowed down and approached the classroom.

The cold wind on the winter night was piercing and chilly, whizzing into the classroom.

Cheng Chu saw the young man sitting in the corner of the classroom, his head down and flipping through the book.

"Gu Miao."
She called out softly.