Chapter 163

"Lingling..." the bell rang after class.

"Ah... You see, class is over, and we haven't had a formal ensemble yet. What should we do..." ye ChuChu was also speechless. He said that the rehearsal had turned into a nonsense between her and an Ziyan all afternoon.

Compared with ye ChuChu's worry, an Ziyan waved his hand and said: "it's Schubert's Serenade. We haven't played together before. Our tacit understanding is good. We can act according to the occasion. What are we afraid of?"

"Er..." ye ChuChu was ashamed and sat up straight. Looking down at an Ziyan, he said, "do you think your school teacher would want to kill you when he heard you say that?"

"And you? If abbess extinction knows that you have asked for leave for an afternoon, she has been fooling around with me for an afternoon. Guess how many times you are going to run around your school playground, eh An Ziyan asked back, unwilling to lag behind.

"Well, I'm going back, tomorrow will be in our school media classroom competition, you will come too!" Ye ChuChu stood up, patted the dust on his skirt, and kicked an Ziyan, who was still lying on the ground, "get up, I want to lock the door of the music classroom."

An Ziyan half sat up, chin propped on the knee, look lazy, slightly drooping eyes, looking at ye ChuChu carefully tidy up her violin, voice low way: "well, I don't come here, you and who ensemble."

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow. I'll give the key to our music teacher first. Go back quickly." Ye ChuChu quickly put away his backpack, took his violin, and urged an Ziyan, who was still slowly moving, "hurry up, I want to go home early today, don't dawdle!"

"Well, I see. Hurry up, you're only a minute or two late!" An Ziyan stood up and tidied up his slightly messy clothes. Then he walked out of the music room with a slow pace. He was very dissatisfied.

"Well, I'm not in a hurry..." ye ChuChu said while he locked the door. He pushed the door with his little hand. He was sure it was locked. Then he turned to an Ziyan and said with a smile, "well, you go back first. See you tomorrow. Bye."

Before anziyan had time to say anything, ye ChuChu ran away with her backpack on her back. Her long hair swung on her back and drew a beautiful arc in the air. Anziyan's eyebrows moved, then she gave a faint smile, shook her head helplessly and turned away with a smile

Ye ChuChu handed in the key and wanted to go to the classroom to see if there was any homework assigned. It has been some time since class ended, and the classroom has already been empty. She pushed open the door of the classroom and looked at her seat, "ah..."

There was a figure sitting on her back, and she was startled.

Tang turned around and glanced at the frightened ye ChuChu. He said indifferently, "what's your name? It's me!"

"What did you do in the Tang Dynasty? Why do you sit in my seat when you don't go home for dinner so late? I've never heard of people frightening to death!"

"I've never heard of it. I'm guilty of being a thief." In Tang Dynasty, her tone was a bit like sarcasm, and her anger was hidden in her eyes. She also knew who she had been with so late in the afternoon.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you. Go away. I'll take my exercise book back." Ye ChuChu caresses the heart that is scared to jump disorderly, have no good spirit of white Tang time similar, pushed his arm, signal him not to obstruct her to take thing, she still rushes home.

In the Tang Dynasty, he opened his body slightly and asked ye ChuChu to take the exercise book. He frowned slightly and opened his thin lip. It seemed that he said something, but he still didn't say anything