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Although university didn't have a very compact teaching plan like high school, for freshmen who had just entered the school, the compulsory classes took up the majority of the class time.

Today was Monday, so Zhang Song and the others woke up very early. After having breakfast in the cafeteria, he arrived early to the classroom where class was being held.

The first lesson was in C language, where an "extremely smart" old man held a thick teaching pad and railed at the slides on the wall. A string of spittle flew from his mouth like a hail of bullets.

Zhang Song yawned, he was not really interested in the content of the lecture, and unknowingly, he had been hit by the hypnosis bomb and fell asleep on the table. After all, college rules were much better than high school rules. As long as you didn't fail exams, it didn't matter if you were sleeping or whatever.

There is a saying: The heavens do not do as people wish. It is said that no matter what you want to do, the heavens will not let you do as you wish. Just as Zhang Song was about to enter the state of cultivation and start a conversation with Elder Zhou, the phone in his pocket rang. If it was a normal day, Xiao Zhang Song would have definitely directly turned the switch and continued to sleep, but now he could not. No matter how thick a person's skin was, he couldn't close his eyes and continue his deep sleep while being watched by dozens of pairs of eyes. Zhang Song was human, of course he wouldn't do it.

Zhang Song apologised to the old man on the stage and cut off his ringing phone.

"Please turn it on during class or turn it on mute." The old geezer seemed to have quite a good temper. After a few simple warnings, he went back to his previous narration. It was as if it was just a momentary hallucination.

Since their teacher didn't care, the others also retracted their gazes.

Zhang Song glanced at Su Xiang, who was at the side, then stood up and said to Su Xiang: "Let me out."

"Where are you going?" Su Xiang asked Zhang Song.

"Answer the phone!" Zhang Song said as he walked out. Zhang Song's speed was very fast, so it did not attract any attention.

The phone call was from Professor Li, and Zhang Song immediately called back according to the name shown on the caller ID. After a few beeps, the phone was connected. The moment the call connected, Professor Li's gentle voice came out: "Zhang Song, are you in the classroom? "The dean wants to meet you. Come over quickly."

"Now? "Alright then, I'll go over now." Zhang Song thought about it and said to the Professor Li.

The dean's office looked fine. Zhang Song followed Professor Li to the Principal's office and casually examined the decorations inside.

This was the first time Zhang Song saw the real face of the dean, he never thought that a dignified university dean would maintain his skills so well, even though he was already fifty. His sharp eyes seemed to be like a whirlpool, causing anyone who saw him to be drawn into his deep eyes, unable to extricate themselves.

Just as Zhang Song was observing the Principal, the Principal's deep eyes were also staring at Zhang Song. In contrast to Zhang Song's astonishment at the Principal, the Principal was evidently extremely shocked when she looked at Zhang Song. He muttered in his heart: "How can this be? Who was he? Why was it so similar? "Could it be that he is?"

The Headmaster's shock flashed past, Professor Li and Zhang Song who were at the side did not manage to catch a glimpse of the Headmaster's inner turmoil.

"I have to collect my emotions quickly." Sit down! " Before the Principal sat down, he first invited the Professor Li and Zhang Song to sit.

Under the guidance of the Principal, Professor Li and Zhang Song sat opposite the Principal.

"The reason I called you over today is because I want to know more about your situation." The Headmaster looked at Zhang Song and slowly said, "It has already been some time since you left school, but why did you come only recently?"

Zhang Song met the Principal's eagle-like eyes, and said neither humble nor haughty: "I know that I have not applied to the school, and have been delayed in coming. It can be said that I had given up my qualifications to enter the academy, but I have my own difficulties. Of course, I am very grateful to the leaders of the Professor Li and school here. If not for your kindness and tolerance, I might have been expelled by now. "

"You are from the Anqing? Or did you move in? " the dean asked in a different way.

Professor Li and Zhang Song did not understand why the Principal would ask such a question. They were unable to figure out what the Principal was thinking.

Zhang Song said indifferently: "Since I was sensible, I have always lived in the Anqing, could this be considered an answer?" At this time, Zhang Song could not understand the dean's motive. Why would he ask some personal questions?

After carefully listening to Zhang Song's answer, the dean suddenly laughed out loud and said to Zhang Song: "Haha, not bad, you're a pretty good boy. In the face of others who are neither arrogant nor servile, you have your own personality, and are very similar to an old friend of mine from back then.

"Thank you, Principal, for your praise." Zhang Song said humbly.

"In my opinion, you won't give me the answer I want. Since that's the case, you can go back. But remember, don't let me catch your little braid at school, I will keep my eyes on you." The dean had ordered Zhang Song to be excused, but his words had a hint of warning to Zhang Song. It was just that no one knew why the Principal was so concerned about Zhang Song. Perhaps only he himself knew.

Since the master had already ordered for them to leave, no matter how thick-skinned Zhang Song was, he could not stay any longer. As a result, he stood up, greeted the Principal Professor Li, then took a step forward with his chest puffed out. The Principal watched Zhang Song leave and his heart exploded. Can anyone tell me if my guess is right or not? If it wasn't right, then why did it look so similar? He was a young man, and if I guessed correctly, all of this could be explained.

When Zhang Song and Tan Bin walked into the piano room, Dongfang Yi was already there.

Dongfang Yi did not sit in front of the piano, but leaned on the piano, and looked at Zhang Song and Tan Bin with a smile that was not a smile.

A trace of coldness flashed across his face. Although it was a sunny day outside, Tan Bin suddenly felt cold from the cold wind blowing.

Tan Bin walked in front of Dongfang Yi, who suddenly laughed: "I just looked at the time, you guys were standing outside and chatting for three minutes. I don't know what you guys are chatting so happily about, but you actually like to stand in the sun? "

Tan Bin sighed softly in his heart. Now, he finally understood why he felt cold the moment he walked in here.

"I want you to teach Tan Bin how to play the piano." Zhang Song sat in front of the piano, his hand gently placed on the keyboard. Bounce, bounce. Zhang Song unconsciously closed his eyes.

Although Tan Bin did not understand piano, he was not unfamiliar with the tune that Zhang Song was talking about. It was a popular song — "To Alice." Although many people did not know the name of the song, very few people had heard of it.

After the song ended, Zhang Song's slender fingers stopped dancing on the keyboard, and the beautiful music also disappeared along with it.

"I haven't touched the piano in a long time. My hands are already raw." Zhang Song muttered as he looked at the black and white keyboard. It looked like he was talking to himself, but also looked like he was talking to Dongfang Yi.

"I hear you. For such a short tune, you played in the wrong place, and there were two sounds that were not accurate. " Dongfang Yi paused, turned and said to Zhang Song.

"He really is an expert at the piano. Just by listening to him, I can find out what the mistake is." Zhang Song said to Dongfang Yi indifferently.

"Maybe you're right!" Dongfang Yi smiled at Zhang Song, as if he had a tacit understanding with him.

If Zhang Song and Dongfang Yi were to continue speaking like this, Tan Bin would definitely turn around and leave. Zhang Song and Dongfang Yi seemed to be two masters with ultimate skills in hiding, speaking some words that only experts of their level could understand. Tan Bin was not an expert, he naturally could not understand what they were saying. If someone says something you don't understand in front of you, do you want to leave as soon as possible?

Ye Qiu found Gui Herong's house. Gui Herong's residence was in a rich, high-end villa. The buildings in the villa complex are designed with a combination of western and Chinese design concepts, meticulously sculpted, magnificent to see a spot. If Ye Qiu hadn't walked out from the more luxurious and imposing Nine Nether Palace, he would have definitely been subdued by the scene in front of him.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" The security guard pulled Ye Qiu and asked.

"It's located in the west wing pavilion, Gui Herong's home!" Ye Qiu told the security guards as he passed a Chinese cigarette to them.

The security guard did not refuse and took the cigarette and said to Ye Qiu: "Then wait a moment! I'll get you in touch with Mrs. Gui. "What is your name?"

"My surname is Ye, Leaf of the Leaves." Ye Qiu said to the security guards.

"How do you do, Mrs. I'm the villa complex's security guard, Song. A young man with the surname 'Ye' said he wanted to visit your house. Yes, he's right there. I'll give him the phone right away. " The security guard said, and handed the phone over to Ye Qiu.

The phone was not an ordinary call, but a video call that could be seen from the other party. However, for the sake of safety, it could only be targeted at one side. Ye Qiu couldn't see Mrs. Gui on the phone, only Mrs. Gui could.

"Mr. Ye, why are you looking for our family?" Gui Herong's wife-Lin Mu Xue asked vigilantly.

"Hello, Auntie Lin!" I am Ye Qiu. " Ye Qiu said politely to Lin Mu Xue.

Being able to use her surname, Lin Mu Xue's wariness of Ye Qiu decreased a little. She kept searching for the name "Ye Qiu" in her mind, she felt that it was familiar, but couldn't remember it. She couldn't help but to ask Ye Qiu, "You are …."

"Auntie Lin, my father is Ye Tianming. You met me when I was born. " Ye Qiu reminded her further.

The moment she said the name "Ye Tianming," Lin Mu Xue immediately remembered and could not help but smile: "So it's Tian Tian's son! I said how familiar it looked! Look at my memory, I actually forgot about it just now. Xiao Qiu, give the phone to Xiao Song, the security guard beside you. I told him to let you in. After you come in, just go west. "

"Alright, Auntie Lin!" Ye Qiu then handed the phone over to the security guard Xiao Song.

After Xiao Song answered the phone, he immediately opened the door and let Ye Qiu in.