Qi Ying did not even finish her homework, before she began to move Ji Xiaorang into his new home.
She bought a cage three times the size of the cage he had before, laid a new nest, put the rollers and toys in it, and then carefully held Ji Xiaorang and put it in.
The little hamster seemed to like his new home very much. He jumped up and down in the cage, stepped on the rollers and pushed the ball, and had a great time. Qi Ying lay down on the table looking at it and remembered the little pony the general had given her before.
At that time, the nanny also laughed at the general, saying that the nobles in Beijing kept pets like rare Persian cats, and no one kept ponies as pets.
But Qi Ying still liked it. She personally arranged a stable in her courtyard, fed the foal with grass and bristles every day, and talked to him as if he could understand her.
Later the little pony grew up a bit, and obediently bowed to let her climb on its back. She didn't dare to run far, so she rode her pony around in the general's house and had a lot of fun too.
Who said that the general did not know how to give gifts? It was much more fun than any Persian cat.
She just didn't know what happened to the little pony after her death.
When she arrived at school the next day, everyone was discussing the evening party to be organized by the school on May Fourth next month, during self-study. Yue Li put up a book and excitedly said to her: "I heard that there will be a ceremony for students to join the group during the day. In response to national policies, this evening party will definitely be very grand."
Sure enough, after class, monitor Chen Mengjie took the list and asked one by one: "Are there any special programs? Can anybody play any musical instruments?"
When asked to the study committee member Huang Botong, he said: "My specialty is learning."
All the students around him wanted to hit him.
Apart from sports, Yue Li was active in everything: "Squad leader! Me, me! I can play the clarinet!"
Chen Mengjie nodded and wrote her name: "Then which songs do you play? Can you play pop songs? We can gather students who know musical instruments together and play a pop song."
As a result, Yue Li said: "I can play twinkle, twinkle little star and happy new year."
Then Chen Mengjie just crossed out her name, and asked Qi Ying: "Yingying, do you have any specialties? Just forget about the clarinet."
Qi Ying said softly, "Is Guqin OK?"
Chen Mengjie was surprised: "Wow, you can play Guzheng? Not bad, very special, I will write it down for you!"
Qi Ying corrected her: "It's not Guzheng, it's Guqin, it's different."
After entering the general's mansion that year, she lived in the courtyard alone for a long time. The general had been fighting abroad all the year round. He was afraid that she would be bored. So, he specially invited the Beijing guqin master to teach her how to play the guqin.
Chen Mengjie waved indifferently: "Oh, it's all an artistic conception anyway, you are playing! You have been booked by me!"
After speaking, she continued to find other students.
Yue Li looked at her enviously: "Yingying, you can still play the guqin? Guqin is difficult to learn? Why didn't you learn the piano?"
Curricular activities always aroused the students' interest more than learning. The discussion topics in the school all day were the May Fourth Evening and the performances of each class. They heard that this program will be ranked, and the top three will be rewarded.
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Transmigrating To Become The Boss's Little Fairy
RomanceAlternative : 穿成大佬的小仙女 Language : Chinese Author(s) : Chun Dao Han, 春刀寒 Original Publisher : jjwxc Translator : Foxaholic, Kasamats, Midnightrambles ______________________________ The published work is only for offline purpose. _____________________...