Chapter 773

Mr. Yuan's strictness is not on the surface, but in his bones. An chuxia couldn't help shivering at the thought of Yuan's frown.

"No, no!" An chuxia quickly apologized: "he's from the basketball club. Am I not in the basketball club? When he's finished training, I'll send him to see you now

Mr. Yuan simply returned with one word: "good."

Hang up the phone, an early summer suddenly feel "yalishan big"!

Not to mention that she has no face to mention it with Nangong Zifei. Even if she does, will Nangong Zifei agree? Promise her to meet someone she's never met.

No matter who it is, it will feel that such a request is very abrupt, right?

An chuxia looked at the mobile phone, Yuan Lao's words are still vivid. It's no exaggeration for a great person like yuan to be able to teach her to play the piano.

But Nangong Zifei She had been in debt to him, and now she pushed him to Mr. Yuan Of course, it's not a bad thing for yuan to see him.

Can always feel, some can not open mouth.

The whistle sounded again, and the members resumed their unit. It was a simulation war. The basketball match with the college next door has been delayed again and again. This time, it is clear that it can't be delayed, so we all pay special attention to training.

"Stop him! Come on "Give it to me, give it to me!"

Simulation war began, as the players worked hard to play, the field sounded one after another screams and cheers. An chuxia couldn't help but stand up and watch the match.

She doesn't know basketball, but she knows these guys must be good at it. That three-point shot was like playing.

The piercing whistle seems to pierce the eardrum.

At the end of the score, Han Qilu's team was one point lower.

Han Qilu is very regretful to shake his head, but he does not know that in other people's eyes, his hair with sweat is perfect.

An chuxia knew that he had lost, and felt some regret in his heart. That's one point They lost to nangongzifei's team.

Maybe it's humiliating. After seeing her, Han Qilu didn't say hello and went directly to the dressing room.

"Good job!" Xiao mingluo raised his fist in a friendly way and gave Nangong Zifei a light hammer on his shoulder. This is a unique way of encouragement among boys.

Although he lost with Han Qilu, they were all from the same basketball club. Xiao mingluo didn't value winning or losing as much as Han Qilu.

Nangong Zifei's face did not appear after the victory of the joy, is still that pair of coffin face. However, the tiger was very happy to show his muscles to the audience, and said: "see your tiger master's strength? Without tiger master, we can't win this game! "

A few words made everyone hiss.

While everyone's attention was attracted by the exaggerated tiger, an chuxia quickly left the audience and stopped nangongzi who was going to the dressing room.

Now that she has agreed to Mr. Yuan, even if nangongzi may not agree, she should try.

"What's the matter?" Nangong Zifei's eyes had a thin layer of waves. Only when he saw her would he have such a subtle change.

"This is not a place to talk. Come with me." An chuxia pointed to the auditorium where a lot of people were sitting. After that, he took the lead in walking out of the door of the basketball club.

Almost without hesitation, nangongzi followed her directly.

Two people came to a secluded flower bed, autumn came, the flower bed lost the vitality of the past.

An chuxia hesitated for a moment, scratched his head and said, "teach me the piano Thank you

Nangongzi's face didn't change much. He just nodded his head: "No. You know, I don't want thanks. "

What do you want?

She nearly blurted it out.

And she said, "come on, there's one more thing that you want to stop saying But it doesn't matter if you don't agree. "

Nangongzi raised his eyebrows and waited for her to go on. After the sports, because he felt hot, his shirt was taken off, and his perfect figure like sculpture came into close contact with the air.

An chuxia tried to ignore these things and said solemnly, "Mr. Yuan He is a master of the piano world, that is During this period of time, the teacher who taught me piano

"The teacher he found for you?" Nangongzi asked without waiting for her to speak.

"Yes." An chuxia nodded awkwardly.

Nangong Zifei looked at her, with a trace of incomprehension in his eyes: "do you want to ask me something that has something to do with this person?"

"Yes An chuxia nodded his head like a chicken pecking at Rice: "Mr. Yuan wants to see you, don't know if you are willing to?"

An chuxia seems calm, but in fact her little heart is about to stop working. If nangongzi does not really agree, she really does not know how to explain to Mr. Yuan!Mr. Yuan didn't want any reward, as long as he met nangongzi. It's not too much, but she can't even finish it

Just when she was thinking about how nangongzifei would explain to Mr. Yuan, nangongzifei said, "maybe this is the only chance in my life to say to you," I'm willing. "

An early summer a Leng, strong pressure heart of guilt, low voice said: "you don't have to force yourself, don't agree also doesn't matter."

Nangongzi laughed: "in the early summer, I will definitely not refuse to ask for my help. Give me the time and place, and I'll go. "

Nangongzi had to promise her, but she was not happy at all. The guilt of Nangong Zifei is like a flood, which makes her feel a little out of breath.

Thank you Finally, she can only say these two words, so Powerless and useless two words.

"No It's still not necessary. Nangongzi suddenly reached out and stroked her face. She asked affectionately, "in the early summer, are you really going to come back to me?"

Nangong Zifei, who is so affectionate, has never been seen before.

Why does she like it? There were more beautiful people than she was, and Marge's beauty was absolutely superior.

"I..." An chuxia just did not know how to respond, but Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of his back.

MAG!

An chuxia stepped back reflexively, but almost fell into the flower bed. Fortunately, nangongzi reached out and pulled her in time. Otherwise, she would have made a fool of herself.

"Thank you." An early summer flurried geography under his skirt.

"No Still is don't need, South Temple son isn't this time didn't again stretch out a hand, but stepped back a step to say: "just now, was I disrespectful, Han Qilu also should wash a bath, I left."

With that, he no longer waited for her to speak and turned away.

It seemed that for the first time, he offered to leave his back to her.

Ann chuxia's panic just now has not completely dissipated in her mind. She must have read correctly just now. The people in that corner are absolutely right. It's Marge!

"Damn it!" An chuxia patted her thigh hard, but she took a breath of cold air.

MAG will definitely misunderstand. An chuxia is as anxious as a squid on a hot pot. Marge didn't like her a little, so she didn't hate her?

Ann chuxia could imagine how much MAG wanted to cut her to pieces.

She shouldn't have brought Nangong Zifei to this remote place for fear of attracting people's attention. She should have spoken clearly in the basketball hall just now, so that she would not appear Nangongzi didn't touch her face.

In the end, she didn't go to MAG to explain.

The more she explained her character, the more she felt it was an excuse. It's better not to say anything. Qing is self-cleaning.

When he got to the school gate, Han housekeeper waited for the school gate as usual, but Han Qilu had not arrived. At the same time, an chuxia also sent a short message to Yuan Lao, asking him to set a time.

No matter what Nangong promised, it's a good thing.

It may be that Mr. Yuan liked nangongzi very much. He simply taught him all his life's research on piano, and then he became his successor?

If so, it would be a good thing!

The message was sent successfully, and Han Qilu happened to appear. An chuxia just wanted to call her, but found that Han Qilu's face is not very good. Are you still unhappy about losing the game just now?

"Seven records!" An chuxia welcome up, after the music classroom, she asked Han Qilu to remove the "Han" word has been quite smooth.

Han Qilu looked up at her with a slightly stagnant expression. But soon, he said, "I thought you were still in the basketball club. You were looking for it for a while. You had already run to the door."

An early summer "hey hey" innocuous smile, she decided to south palace son not that matter conceal. Otherwise, I don't know Han Qilu's hot temper. What will nangongzi do after she confesses to her!

"Young master, it's late. If you don't leave, you'll reach the evening peak." Han housekeeper reminds in good faith.

Who doesn't want to go on the road at the time of the evening peak in city A. It's no exaggeration that it takes two hours to meet the evening peak on the road of 20 minutes.

Two people hurriedly get on the bus, after getting on the bus, an chuxia didn't mention the loss of the simulation war. She doesn't want to be the one who doesn't open the pot.

The driver's uncle is good at driving. He left the lane that was about to become crowded before the evening rush hour.

Back to the Han family, it was Han Qilu who stretched out his hand and pulled her to the lawn of the Han family. Not far away batian howled and seemed to find two little masters here.

Han Qilu ignored batian's continuous calls. Instead, he released his hand and looked at her and asked, "have you seen all of them?"

See? What do you see? Is Is it about losing the game?Experience told her that she had to act silly now. What if Han Qilu didn't ask about this? Don't you slap yourself?

Han Qilu couldn't help but have some doubts. After a long time, he asked, "you really don't know what I lost to Nangong Zifei today?"

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