Before the car started, He Peiyuan pushed the tribute carton to the side, a little disgusted: "It's all miscellaneous..." Still not satisfied, she opened the lid again and took a look, took out the Toutou Cake box and poked it forward: "You

eat by yourself!"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "It's not enough for me to fill my teeth. I just ate something sweet."

He Peiyuan rolled her eyes and exchanged a box of chocolates: "This one."

Yang Jingxing has already started driving: "This is a tribute."

He Peiyuan continued to change, this, this, this, and almost rummaged through the contents of the box with determination, but without any sincerity, which was just a symbolic test of the driver.

Yang Jingxing was so amused: "If I had known, I would have bought it according to my own taste."

"Do you know what my taste is?" He Peiyuan said inferences: "Yes, our tastes are definitely incompatible and are completely opposite!"

Yang Jingxing asked: "Does the tribute suit Yuanyuan's wishes?"

"It doesn't fit!" He Peiyuan was very determined, and she tugged at the bottom of the box and hummed hard, as if she had objections to the two bottles of fruit wine hidden there.

Yang Jingxing was still concerned: "What?"

He Peiyuan was annoyed: "Why are you buying wine?"

Yang Jingxing took it for granted: "Because Yuanyuan likes it."

He Peiyuan hummed again and had already checked the results: "Most of them are from department stores."

Yes, Yang Jingxing didn't go to many places. Most of the tributes were obtained from supermarkets. He made a round trip to Hongqiao and checked out a pastry shop on the way.

He Peiyuan finally understood the seriousness: "Who drove a new car? It ran a full circle in Central." The girl said while casually sorting out the tributes that had been messed up by her.

Yang Jingxing’s justification: “Because of you, otherwise I would have gone home directly. You think you really like cars, you’re innocent.”

He Peiyuan revealed: "Why didn't you go? Why did you go when you had a car?"

Yang Jingxing was shocked: "...you mean, if I wanted to go, you would agree? Why didn't you tell me earlier? I missed so many opportunities, otherwise I might have caught up. It's not too late to make up for it, starting from today

start……"

"It's a beautiful idea, I won't go." He Peiyuan denied herself. This might be a bit embarrassing, so she changed the topic to a more impatient topic: "What are you going to eat!?" She took out the contents of the box and put them back, making them almost flat.

.

Yang Jingxing had no plan yet and was a little confused: "Why don't we eat meat to fill our stomachs..."

"Keep your word!" He Peiyuan was afraid that the scoundrel would go back on his word, so she strictly demanded: "You can eat rice if you want, but you must order vegetarian dishes."

Yang Jingxing also realized: "I'm not very hungry anymore, so I might as well wait for midnight snack, lest you suspect that I'm sneaking around and eating in front of you to show my innocence."

He Peiyuan refused: "Who will accompany you for midnight snacks? I don't have time." She closed the tribute box with some venting.

Yang Jingxing corrected him: "I should be the one asking you to give me some advice and help."

He Peiyuan was still loyal and her attitude improved a lot: "What's the matter?"

Director Yang is so awesome that he wants to have an expert classroom in the school. In the future, he won’t have to take students to the piano room or occupy Li Yingzhen’s 204. Director Yang’s expert classroom does not require him to ask for it. Of course, the school will allocate four students in the north building.

Zero Two, it needs to be renovated.

He Peiyuan didn't think it was anything special, and she didn't want to be a consultant: "...it's too late, I won't go."

Yang Jingxing worked hard, there was no time tomorrow, and there was no time the day after tomorrow...

It was already after eight o'clock in the evening when the car drove into the Puyin campus. He Peiyuan seemed to have no feelings for her alma mater, with a look of reluctance on her face, and even refused to get out of the car.

Yang Jingxing threatened: "Stop arguing with the director, there is surveillance."

He Peiyuan was the director, but after getting off the car, she showed off her musicianship and began to get into the role: "What about your biggest one?"

It is indeed a problem. Classroom 402 is a large classroom. Like 306, it is used as a mobile classroom. The small classrooms of other experts, including Li Yingzhen’s 204, are all small. Yang Jingxing is shameless and says that he has a heavy burden.

, as a folk music composer and piano player, the space is too small to perform well.

He Peiyuan suggested not to make it too luxurious and exaggerated, but not to exceed the standard...

The two of them walked side by side on the campus at night. After exiting the parking lot, they turned right and found the widest section of road in the school. The gate could still be seen from here.

The new building is brightly lit, and the students are still struggling. There is no performance in the concert hall tonight, and there are not many people on the street. After walking a few steps, two juniors carrying guys on their backs came towards me. The enthusiastic young people, loudly

Discussing their opinions on free tango, although they themselves are wind musicians.

The director and the senior sister here picked up the food and stopped talking about mundane things like decoration. They tacitly adopted a silent approach and paced quietly, which was much calmer and more calm than the blabbering teenage children.

The two boys playing wind instruments, probably influenced by the temperament of the senior musicians, stopped making lofty remarks, but their pace was still fast.

After almost passing by his junior brother, Yang Jingxing muttered in a low voice after walking a few steps: "I don't even say hello when I meet the school leaders. I need to report the problem to the Academic Affairs Office."

He Peiyuan could only sigh.

Then there were people saying hello. The juniors and juniors all called Senior Yang and Director Yang, and some of them recognized the seniors. The junior girl carrying the cello almost ignored the director and emphasized to He Peiyuan that she was from the folk music department. Last time she listened to three

The two lectures at Zero Six also benefited a lot.

He Peiyuan kept smiling: "Of course I remember, thank you for supporting me."

The junior sister looked eager to help: "Senior sister, are you okay?" She still saw Yang Jingxing.

"Something happened..." He Peiyuan nodded: "Did you come from the North Tower?"

The junior sister also wanted to accompany Shi Shijie back to the north building to see if the administrator was there. Although He Peiyuan declined, she chatted with the junior sister for a few more words without any airs before saying goodbye.

Director Yang also nodded to the students: "Goodbye."

He Peiyuan looked back and regretted in a low voice: "Actually, I have no impression. What if she was being polite and didn't go to cheer us up..."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "When you were a student, did you dare to be so polite to your famous seniors?"

He Peiyuan even despised herself: "Shameless...running to the North Tower in the middle of the night, you can't figure it out!"

Yang Jingxing: "What are you guilty of..."

The administrator stuck to his post and even welcomed Director Yang. He also understood the situation very well: "I just said that Director Yang is related to 402. It's strange that no one said he wanted to use it after Director Yang moved away for so long. It just so happened that we just finished the renovation the day before yesterday.

Clean!"

"I'll have to trouble you again in the future." Yang Jingxing was also polite: "Just give me the key, and we'll go up by ourselves."

"It's okay, I'll go and open it." The administrator seemed to be falsely enthusiastic and regretted quickly: "That's okay, I'll give you the key..." There was a bunch of keys and he wanted to take them out.

He Peiyuan asked knowingly: "It seems like someone took advantage of 306 just after we left?"

"Hey, hey." The administrator nodded while taking the key: "There are seven or eight students... If you don't have 306, you won't necessarily see them once a week, and they are not as diligent as 306. This key must be changed, and the doors and windows must be replaced."

Need to change."

She took the key and went upstairs. In fact, today's students are still quite diligent, but the conditions are a bit more difficult. Vocal and musical instruments were mixed into a pot of porridge in the corridor. He Peiyuan thought of the time when she deliberately led others out of tune or was irritable and influenced by others. It felt like it was all a matter of youth.

.

When I got to the third floor, I had better go over and take a look. The current sign of 306 is far less elegant than the "Boys Stop" sign that had been there for two years, although it seems childish and ridiculous now that I think about it.

Yang Jingxing also had a good aftertaste: "This is the place where Yuanyuan and I first met."

He Peiyuan glanced at Yang Jingxing without paying much attention: "Really?"

Yang Jingxing corrected him: "It should be said that we met each other...the first time we met was at the Mid-Autumn Festival Student Concert in 2005. Five years have passed."

He Peiyuan sneered: "I haven't seen you."

Yang Jingxing didn't mind: "Fortunately, we were far away at the time and you were wearing makeup, so I couldn't see clearly."

He Peiyuan didn't understand: "Fortunately, what is lucky?"

Yang Jingxing said: "If I didn't see it clearly, I wouldn't know that there is such a beautiful woman as Yuanyuan. It didn't affect me to study hard and prepare to be admitted to Puyin."

He Peiyuan had an expression of no concern.

Yang Jingxing: "I didn't see it clearly, but I had a deep impression. Miss Sanxian is tall, with a good figure and long hair... So later I met 306. You were not there the first day, and I knew that Sanxian must be absent. The next day you

When I arrived, I recognized you immediately."

The lights in the corridor were not very bright, so He Peiyuan looked at the rogue again and said, "Only a ghost would believe you." She paced and turned her body in small increments at a slow pace, seeming to keep going upstairs or observing her surroundings.

Yang Jingxing continued to recall: "I was standing here at that time. When you come out, you come out first... Yuanyuan was very kind to me at that time."

He Peiyuan was so wronged that she was dumbfounded: "Who has been nice to you?"

Yang Jingxing is so nostalgic, so tender and sweet: "He was so warm to me, took the initiative to introduce himself, smiled so brightly, and asked for my phone number... I guess such good things are rare to come across in this life."

"Who!" He Peiyuan wanted to deny it, but she seemed to still remember a little more: "...Who knows, if I knew what kind of person you were at that time! I would have asked for your phone number!" Her voice became louder.

Yang Jingxing stared at the girl: "We have known each other for four years, and Yuanyuan has changed a lot. At that time, you were still wearing that little jacket, so short, so small..."

He Peiyuan couldn't help but feel disgusted: "That's called a shawl."

Yang Jingxing also quarreled with the professional: "The shawl is a towel...it doesn't matter. Anyway, I thought it was beautiful and cute at the time. I would wear a bun and a hairpin."

He Peiyuan looked at the rogue with gentle eyes: "...You are so perverted." Her tone was not bad either.

Yang Jingxing understood what the girl meant: "I was deeply impressed at first...but I didn't expect that one day Yuanyuan would be so disgusted with me. I remember she said I was a handsome guy at the time."

"I despise you." He Peiyuan was so angry: "You damn handsome guy... Wang Rui and the others are so awesome. I really thought he was a handsome guy. Who knew that when I saw him in person, hey, I'm so disappointed, so disappointed!" She said with her chin.

It turned up.
To be continued...