Magic Love Ring

It is definitely not easy to make Lu Yumei's compliment, so other teachers put down their hands and ran to watch the composition.

The first female teacher, Mi Xuehong, nodded with a deep conviction: "Yes, this composition is indeed well written, and it is not too much to give full marks." During her speech, she glanced across the other rolls, and suddenly For a while, because the student's comprehensive questions are actually right, if the composition is given full marks, wouldn't the student get 150 points.

As a result, she said to Yan Weimin sourly: "Mr. Yan, the students in your class are really amazing. The basic questions are so difficult, they all answered correctly."

"No way."

The other teachers were a little disbelieving and circulated. After reading it, they couldn't help taking a breath and praised the student for being so good. Even if they let these teachers do the test, they may not get full marks.

Yan Weimin, who was sought after, was not happy at all. In the end, the paper was passed to Yan Weimin. There is a teacher. Can you tell which student is through the notes?

As soon as he saw the notes on the scroll, Yan Weimin was as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly. It is certain that this is Song Kun's notes. The handwriting is neat and powerful, with a trace of elegantness. This is the only place Song Song deserves his praise.

"Ms. Yan see who it is?"

Other teachers continued to question.

"Unrecognizable."

Yan Weimin whispered coldly, then stuffed the paper back into the teacher's arms, and then buried his mind to modify the paper, but he couldn't calm down in his heart. Did I really bow to the little **** in front of everyone to admit it, thinking of this, his face became Somewhat twisted.

The other teachers who noticed this scene were a little strange. What happened to Teacher Yan? Obviously, his students got good marks, but it was this expression. Only Li Youcheng who knew the inside secretly sighed.

At the end of the monthly exam, it was a matter of mind, and after the results came down, Yan Weimin apologized in front of all the students.

Walking on the way to the coffee shop, Song Yong thought about it. I have n’t been to the martial arts for a while. It ’s just a holiday tomorrow. It ’s better to go to the martial arts practice. Unfortunately, I have n’t met Zhao Fengyang for the first two times. .

Although Zhao Fengyang was the host, he rarely came to the martial arts hall. The martial arts hall was taken care of by his big disciple He Yong, and he took other disciples to make movies. He was a martial arts director, and his disciples were dragons. Tiger martial arts division.

When he first came to the coffee shop, Yinger asked him to go to the office.

"Sister Su heard that you're looking for me?" After getting along with each other, Song Yan has figured out Su Meier's temperament, informal, but some little girl's personality, in short, is wayward.

"You haven't played a new original song these days. Can you play an original song tonight?"

Su Meier said quietly. Today she wore a white shirt and dark blue jeans, which set off her beautiful figure very well. It was very eye-catching. Song Yan thought he was not a lascivious, but he could also bear it. Can't help but glance more.

In the face of the amazing charm of Su Meier, how could Song Yan say something of refusal, and then nodded: "Okay, then I will play an original song.",

Eight o'clock.

As soon as Song Yong sat down in front of the piano, applause rang out in the store. After playing these days, at least 90% of the old guests turned into his fans.

He quickly got up and saluted everyone, saying: "Below, I dedicate this" Walk in the Rain "to everyone, thank you for your support, and also dedicated this song to the beautiful boss, thank you for sending me wage."

Many people smiled when they heard Song Yan's words, and Su Meier, who had already walked out of the office, couldn't help but set off a proud arc, and muttered, "This kid is getting more and more smooth."

Pleasant and pleasant piano sounds flowed out of Song Yong's fingers, and turned into beautiful notes that penetrated into the ears and hearts of everyone.

"Walking in the Rain" is a relatively brisk song, just like walking on a tree-lined path, and more like walking freely in the drizzle ...

After listening to this walk in the rain, Su Meier could not help but smile. Although this song is not as good as the three originals played by Song Yong, but it is also considered as a good work. She has studied the three songs in front of Song Yong, three songs, Three different types, plus this song, are four types.

Generally, composers focus on the type of writing. For example, some composers are good at sad songs, some are good at pleasure, some are good at classical, and some are good at modern. As written, he is definitely an all-around composer.

I can write so many tunes at a young age, and I also have a master-level performance ability. To be honest, she is a little jealous of this kid. She likes the piano and listens to piano music, but her playing level is very good.

When the performance was over and the salary was settled, Su Meier directly gave Song Ye four hundred yuan.

"Thank you, Sue Su," Song said with a grin. He didn't quit because he knew it would make her unhappy.

After saying a few words, Song Ye resigned from the dormitory.

After the lane that was hijacked to Feifei last time, he subconsciously looked inside, and this look just met a pair of cold eyes.

It was a woman. The light in the alley was too dark to see the other person's features. At this moment she was leaning against the wall, covering her belly with one hand and holding a dagger in one hand.

"roll!"

The other's voice was slightly hoarse.

Song Yan frowned slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything. If he guessed right, the woman should be injured, because he smelled a slight **** smell, but the other person was obviously not an ordinary person, so he was too lazy. busy body.

Just stepping out of the 100 meters, four tall men in black suits and sunglasses ran past him.

"She ran not far away after being seriously injured. She should be nearby and search carefully."

Song Zheng paced himself, but immediately went forward again, he had a hunch, these four men dressed like bodyguards should go to the woman in the alley.

Taking a few more steps, Song Yong turned back suddenly and ran towards the alley.

By the time he came to the alley, the battle was over.

The four bodyguard men all lay on the ground without knowing their lives, while the woman was half-knelt on the ground.

"call out!"

A fierce wind blew across his face. Song Xun's body even subconsciously, a dagger flying over his nose. If he reacted a little slower, the dagger would nail into his door, and for a moment, he came out cold sweat At the same time, there was an anger in his heart.

Looking up, the woman couldn't help falling into the alley after throwing the dagger, as if fainted.

"This woman is being chased. Should I help her? But this woman should not be ordinary. If she helped, would she cause trouble for herself, and this woman is not a good stubble, she almost asked me just now. Life. "

Song Yan's two mentalities were constantly fighting, and in the end, he decided to take the woman out of here first.

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