Zhonghai Art Academy could not be considered a public school, at most, it was considered a public or private merged operation school.
However, whether it was the school's environment or the teachers' equipment and Zhonghai Art Academy, both were top-notch.
The Zhonghai Art Academy's piano class had their own large private piano classroom, which included all sorts of advanced equipment. Of course, Ouyang Zhenyuan's investment in this place was also due to something.
The distance from Director Yang's teaching office to the one year old piano lessons was not far, only around ten minutes.
Director Yang was very amiable the entire way as he escorted Ye Zifeng to the entrance of the piano's classroom.
At that moment, Beethoven's symphony was playing in the classroom, but it was interrupted by the arrival of Director Yang.
Sitting on the piano at the front of the classroom was a twenty-something girl. Her entire body was exuding the fragrance of books. Clearly, this girl was not a student of the piano class, but a teacher.
Standing at the door of the classroom, Director Yang intimately waved at her: "Lan, Lan, come out!"
The piano teacher quickly stood up.
Ye Zifeng then started to carefully study the young university piano teacher.
She wore a pair of glasses, her skin was fair and beautiful, and she wore an exquisite light blue long skirt. A pair of crystal high heels could be seen beneath her feet. In terms of height, she was half a head taller than Ouyang Baanruo.
Although her body was beautiful, but in terms of looks, she was inferior to Ouyang Baanruo.
"Uncle Yang, why are you here? Is something the matter?"
From this title, it could be seen that the relationship between this beautiful female piano teacher and Director Yang was not ordinary. But for some reason, when Ye Zifeng looked at the two of them, he would think of the scene just now in the Education Bureau's office, and then he would go astray.
With a faint smile, Director Yang pulled Ye Zifeng over and said: "Lan, let me introduce a new student to you. He's a freshman that just entered your piano department, his name is Ye Zifeng. "
"Student Ye, this is your year's tutoring teacher for the piano department. Mo Lan, you guys should get to know each other!"
This young teacher called Mo Lan sized Ye Zifeng up from head to toe. Especially those two hands of Ye Zifeng's, she looked at them for a long time, as if they weren't actually hands that could play the piano.
"Alright, Lan, I will leave Ye Wen in your care, take care of him!"
After he finished speaking, Director Yang turned around and left. However, his last sentence sounded very ambiguous.
Ye Zifeng smiled at Mo Lan and extended her hand: "Good day, Teacher Mo. Please give me your guidance in the future!"
But it was clear that Mo Lan did not want to shake hands with Ye Zifeng, she only coldly said: "Student Ye, since you are a new student in our piano class, then follow me!"
With that, Mo Lan ignored Ye Zifeng and returned to the large piano classroom. However, Ye Zifeng pinched the tip of his nose with an embarrassed look on his face, then followed him in.
Since she was unable to sit in front of her piano once again, Mo Lan turned his back to Ye Zifeng and said, "Student Ye, there are a lot of empty spots at the bottom, just find a random place to sit!"
Without even giving Ye Zifeng a chance to introduce himself, Mo Lan coldly said.
It was obvious that Mo Lan, the young piano teacher, did not approve of this new male student. After all, everyone could guess that most of the new students would come through the back door at this time of year. Mo Lan never really liked going through the back door.
The only reason why Mo Lan was able to let Ye Zifeng enter the large pianist classroom to learn was mostly because of Director Yang.
Although it was a bit awkward, Ye Zifeng still walked towards the back of the classroom. As he walked, Ye Zifeng was sizing up the students in the classroom.
Actually, there weren't many students in the first year of the piano department. There were only about thirty people in this class. There were more than twenty girls among them.
Of course, a girl who could learn piano had a good temperament and good looks.
The seats arranged in the piano room were actually very scattered. Only good classmates would sit together.
Looking around, there was only one person sitting there, and the surroundings were empty. That's right, that was Ouyang Baanruo's position.
With a smile on his face, Ye Zifeng strode forward in large strides all the way to Ouyang Baanruo's side, and then sat down without a trace of politeness.
Ouyang Baanruo did not say anything, but she used her actions to fiercely glare at Ye Zifeng, as if saying, "Who asked you to sit here?"
However, Ye Zifeng once again displayed his thick-skinned abilities, and directly ignored Ouyang Baanruo's gaze attack. It was the look of 'I'm sitting here, what can you do to me'!
When Ye Zifeng sat down, the originally quiet piano room was filled with whispers. This discussion included both men and women, and when everyone looked at Ye Zifeng, they started pointing and talking.
"Hehe, another one that isn't afraid of death. He actually dares to sit next to Goddess Ouyang …"
"Hehe, boys are indeed lustful creatures. Sitting beside that ice mountain, aren't you afraid of freezing yourself to death?"
"Hehe, this fella who doesn't know good from bad is obviously a newcomer. Who doesn't know that Senior Jin and Senior Fang are crazily chasing after Goddess Ouyang? How dare they sit next to her?" "Just you wait, just you wait. When Senior Jin and Senior Fang hear this news, there'll be a good show to see!"
It was obvious that there were both men and women whispering in the classroom. However, this male and female students' opinions were completely extreme. One of them was looking down on Ye Zifeng, and the other was looking forward to the show.
Although Ye Zifeng heard it clearly, Ye Zifeng did not take it seriously.
It was just that since it was unintentional, the person who heard it had their own thoughts, and this argument had fallen into Ouyang Baanruo's ears, it was completely different.
The current Ouyang Baanruo turned her beautiful eyes around, and glanced at Ye Zifeng who was beside her with an extremely dark expression, and then laughed mischievously.
With regards to the constant mumbles and murmurs coming from the big piano room, Mo Lan, the beautiful teacher sitting in the front of the class, was naturally very clear of it. Mo Lan merely raised her head and coldly glanced at Ye Zifeng, who was sitting next to him. She snorted in her heart: Another relative just for the sake of picking up girls, has simply tainted the hall of music.
"Alright, students, let's calm down and continue with our lessons …" Mo Lan only said that as she retracted her gaze and continued her lesson.
Ye Zifeng spent the entire piano lesson in his dreams, but he was not very interested in this kind of level of lesson.
In the blink of an eye, the bell for the end of class rang. Mo Lan said as she stood up and left the classroom with her textbook.
Soon after, the whole piano room began to fill up with people packing up and walking out.
But just at this time, Ouyang Baanruo stood up and said: "Everyone, wait! Wait a minute everyone, I have something to say. "
Ouyang Baanruo rarely spoke any words in front of her classmates. Everyone's impression of her was that of a fuerdai who came without a trace. Today, Ouyang Baanruo took the initiative to stop everyone. Everyone could not help but be startled, and looked at Ouyang Baanruo strangely.
However, Ouyang Baanruo's performance did not end there, she just fiercely stomped on Ye Zifeng. Ye Zifeng suddenly felt pain and stood up.
At this time, Ouyang Baanruo actually smiled slightly, and made a gesture of 'a bird's nest', then took the opportunity to wrap her arm around Ye Zifeng's arm. That smile was very sweet, very sweet.
"Sorry about that, but I have something very important to announce to everyone." He is called Ye Zifeng, my fiancé, and from now on, everyone is in the same class, I hope that everyone can take care of him! "
Without a doubt, Ouyang Baanruo's words were like a bomb that blew up countless of water droplets in the large piano classroom.
Everyone was stunned for a while. No one had thought that Ouyang Baanruo, this goddess, would already have a fiance.
Those boys who were originally waiting for Ye Zifeng to show off immediately curled their lips and became disappointed.
As for those girls, they could not stop gossiping and whispering to each other, then laughed at each other.
"Wife, didn't you say you wouldn't let us have our relationship in the school?" Ye Zifeng whispered into Ouyang Baanruo's ear.
Ouyang Baanruo gave a weird snort, "Can't I change my mind now?"
When Ye Zifeng heard this, he became so excited that his eyes filled with tears. He embraced Ouyang Baanruo's waist: "Wifey, you're too awesome. My legal position has finally been recognized, I'm so happy!"
As he spoke, Ye Zifeng fumbled around Ouyang Baanruo's waist. However, this small action was seen by others as a small act of intimacy between an unmarried couple, so they didn't mind.
Ouyang Baanruo clenched her teeth tightly, thinking: This damned bastard, she actually went so far, Hmph, Ye Zifeng, you bastard. This lady will let you be proud for the time being, just you wait, someone will come to take care of you soon. Ouyang Baanruo, you are really too smart, this plan is basically killing two birds with one stone.
However, although Ye Zifeng looked excited, a trace of a smile flashed past his heart. He was not stupid enough to think that Ouyang Baanruo had done such an unusual action because she was subdued by her dominating aura.
There must be a conspiracy. You're just playing some tricks in front of me, Ouyang little girl. You seem to have found the wrong opponent. Ye Zifeng thought evilly.