Chapter 495

It's Friday, April 28, 2090, at 3:30 in the afternoon. The monthly exam of this month has just ended. The last one is physics. Everyone is very tired and lies in their seats. After school an hour later, they have no strength to speak. They just want to sit quietly for a while.

Before the self-study class started, Lu Zhengkang took out a harmonica from the lining pocket of his school uniform.

He gently put his lips on the harmonica, and the relaxed tune sounded in the classroom. Everyone turned their heads in surprise. The boy in the last row of the classroom sat comfortably, his feet were laid on the desk freely, his left hand was in his pocket, and his right hand was holding a blues harmonica. He looked at the ceiling as if there were no one else.

The students began to laugh, some beat time, some coax, and some cheer up to continue to study. Now is the setting sun. The vigorous young people have not yet given up to life.

After playing a tune, Lu Zhengkang takes the harmonica back to her pocket. The teacher in charge of the class who stops at the door strides in, pretends to know nothing, and begins to force the students to concentrate on their study. Finally, she calls Zhou Ping out.

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The harmonica is prepared for "kill that Shijiazhuang man". This piece needs to use harmonica, trumpet saxophone and other pipe music. It could have been simulated with synthesizer, which is no problem at all. However, Lu Zhengkang plans to learn another harmonica, otherwise it will appear that their band is very amateur.

There are two ways to play this thing. Because the sound holes are close to each other, in order to prevent the turbulence of air, you can either pop your mouth at the sound hole, or swallow it, and then use your tongue to block the unnecessary sound hole. Lu Zhengkang can play both, but usually use the first way more, because it's more elegant to watch.

It's still like eating corn. Because of this, Su Xiangli gave him a new nickname, Khrushchev devourer.

Bai Fengji asked him what songs the band had prepared. Lu Zhengkang answered truthfully. As a result, the monitor said that she had never heard of them. The old songs half a century ago, I really need to hear them.

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Bai Fengji wrote down the title of the song and went back to ask his father. Qi juezhi was an unsuccessful singer. His last job was as a tutor. Originally, he chose him because the price was cheaper than online classes. As a result, Comrade Qi lost sleep for a long time, and his mind was in a trance and his language was confused. He didn't teach as well as a home robot. He was swept out the door the same day. Now he's unemployed and living apart My wife helps me.

He tried his best to meet his daughter's requirements, put down the dishes and chopsticks, ran into the studio he hadn't cleaned for a long time. He was covered with ashes and found a pile of music scores, in which there were the songs to be performed by Su huaifei star band.

After eating, she said goodbye to her father, and then went out. As usual, she went to her mother's home to have a rest. This road is not long. It's the same as taking a walk after dinner.

Her mother, Bo Chengyu, got up at 4 p.m. one day, spent five minutes sitting in bed to make herself fully awake, and then got out of bed to take a shower for about 20 minutes. Wash off the accumulated dandruff and dirt and feel fresh. Then go to the kitchen to eat some simple convenience food. Clean up the floor sweeping robot and take it back to the TV cabinet. It's about five o'clock.

Walking the dog: 5:00 to 5:20 p.m.

Today is the last day for her to rent this Chihuahua. She is reluctant to give up, so she went to the supermarket to buy a bag of high-end dog food to satisfy the dog. Chihuahua eats dog food heartlessly. Bai Chengyu squats on one side and touches its back gently.

She entrusted her daughter to return the dog to the store, and she packed up the equipment for work.

When she goes out, she takes the shuttle bus to get out of the community, then walks to the nearest subway station, and takes the capsule train to the central business district 20 kilometers away. She works as the front desk of a third rate technology company called Chenyu Chuangxing.

She was making up on the capsule train. Several strangers in the same train looked at her and didn't say anything.

Bai Cheng Yu used the cheap foundation of the supermarket to hide his dark complexion and put on a little tight lipstick.

She Shiran got out of the car, walked to the door of the company building, took out the small mirror, her expressionless face, a little bit, show the corners of her mouth, a standard, impeccable smile appeared, just like the product of machine tool processing.

She straightened her back, entered the company, changed her work clothes among the employees, and began to work.

Facing the empty hall where few people came.

Only robots stand like sculptures, with their smooth appearance and no human face, so this is the value of the existence of people like Bai Chengyu.

Under the silent surveillance camera,

she smiles.

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Bai Fengji knew that his mother hated music.

But she was also infatuated with music. She just transferred the disappointments of her life to music. At the beginning, Bai Fengji learned to play drums on the shelf, but he was warmly approved by his parents, and even forced to learn by them.

Now, the familiar drum shelf is dusty in my mother's utility room.

She watched her mother leave the community by the window.

Bai Fengji takes out the music score from her schoolbag. What she is thinking about is the boy named Lu Zhengkang.Intelligent and gentle, strong executive power, decisive, very modest, is really an impeccable person.

In fact, Bai Fengzhen wanted to help him, because when Lu Zhengkang asked her, it was very interesting.

But he still found a solution, just like so many times, watching Lu Zhengkang make up his homework in the classroom early, he can always take care of his work.

On the day when he was running for a class cadre, he gave a speech. Everyone else said that he would contribute to the class and help teachers share their worries. Only he said that his ability could satisfy everyone. Then he drew a sketch on the blackboard on the spot. Everyone in the classroom looked like a mirror and could see his own image on the blackboard. Lu Zhengkang drew everyone, The voice in the classroom was louder. When it was finished, the ceiling was almost lifted, and the head teacher next door came to inquire about the situation.

Lu Zhengkang is such a cool kid that everyone envies him. He studies well and is liked by his teacher. He also has a beautiful girl who practices ballet.

He is almost the card face of class one. When he was mentioned, the kids in other classes only took a breath of cold air and yelled a horror.

He seldom asks for help.

In the sundries room, Bai Fengzhen moved away the stacked boxes to make a space. She turned over the music score, then put it aside, moved a stool to do it, and raised the drumstick.

Narrow hut, no one to disturb, only debris accumulation such as walls.

She waves,

the rhythm bursts!