The two teachers stood behind Yang Jingxing at this time and did not show any dignity.

The waiter compromised and took them to their seats. The two women sat next to each other, opposite Yang Jingxing.

Zhang Chujia said: "Usually you have to wait when you come here at this time. We once waited for almost an hour."

Hu Yiqing said: "It's the same with our house over there, there are a lot of people there."

Yang Jingxing said: "One minute is enough for me to practice broken chords dozens of times."

Hu Yiqing and the others laughed happily.

When they started ordering, the two women were excited and happy. They were discussing this and that, but it was difficult to decide. They wanted everything, but were afraid that they wouldn't be able to eat it. So Yang Jingxing ordered everything that the teachers had considered and given up on, and promised that he

It won't be wasted.

After the dishes were served and everyone started eating, Yang Jingxing raised his glass: "Thank you, Teacher Hu, thank you, Teacher Zhang. Here's to you."

Zhang Chujia said: "I wish you success in the exam."

The three of them were having a lively meal. Yang Jingxing filially helped Hu Yiqing get the vegetables. Hu Yiqing quickly stopped him: "I'll do it myself, please stop."

Zhang Chujia was not polite: "I don't want the meatballs, you can eat them yourself...your hands are so long!"

While chatting while eating, Zhang Chujia said that she was from Heji, but she loved seafood and sweets. Hu Yiqing also had the same hobbies, and introduced a pastry shop to Zhang Chujia, which he said was very delicious. Yang Jingxing said that he was open to all rivers.

Zhang Chujia asked Yang Jingxing: "Are you really seventeen years old?"

"Isn't it similar?"

Zhang Chujia smiled: "Looks more mature... There is a student in the affiliated primary school who lied about his age. He is probably 14 or 15 years old, but he said he is only 11 years old!"

Hu Yiqing was still concerned about business: "Is it difficult to get into the composition department of your school?"

Zhang Chujia glanced at Yang Jingxing: "It's really difficult."

Yang Jingxing said: "I have such a good teacher, I am not afraid."

In fact, the two women didn't really have much appetite, and later they just watched Yang Jingxing gobble it up with gusto. But after they rested for a while, they plucked up the courage to discuss and decided to have a dessert together.

After the desserts were served, the two women shared them and started laughing sheepishly, both looking at Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing said: "I didn't say that teachers are not allowed to be greedy."

The teachers were even more embarrassed.

After eating, we rested for a while. It was almost eight o'clock. Yang Jingxing called for the check. This time, Hu Yiqing was serious about it and Yang Jingxing was not allowed to pay.

The waiter looked embarrassed. Hu Yiqing said: "He is still a student."

Yang Jingxing was very angry: "I am a man." Then he said to the waiter: "You are a man too."

The waiter happily accepted Yang Jingxing's money. Zhang Chujia laughed so hard that she couldn't breathe, and grabbed Hu Yiqing's hand, hahaha.

After they came out, they broke up at the subway station. Hu Yiqing was taking Line 2 home. She told Yang Jingxing to be careful on the road and to call her or send her a text message when he got to school.

Zhang Chujia said: "You don't need to worry about him."

Yang Jingxing said: "Indeed, I am more worried about you."

Hu Yiqing is more like a teacher: "Go to bed early, listen to Professor Li, and don't practice crazy. Don't be late tomorrow morning."

Zhang Chujia and Yang Jingxing took Line 1 together, but she was only three or four stops away. She was concerned about Yang Jingxing's cultural achievements, whether he knew anyone in the composition department, and then asked him about his growth experience, because generally speaking, people entering the composition department

People who have been striving for it since childhood have been influenced by it.

Yang Jingxing was frightened and said, "Can't you encourage me?"

Zhang Chujia thought for a moment and said, "There are many beauties in the modern department."

Yang Jingxing asked excitedly: "I want to take the modern department exam now, is it too late?"

Zhang Chujia laughed: "Really, the composition department is the most boring and boring one."

Yang Jingxing was not intimidated by Zhang Chujia. After returning to school, he sent a text message to Hu Yiqing and continued practicing in the piano room for half the night.

At nine o'clock in the morning on Sunday, Yang Jingxing went to the Conservatory of Music to meet Zhang Chujia on time. Hu Yiqing also came. In fact, he had nothing to do, and he probably came with an attitude of studying. The three of them went to the North Building, where Li Yingzhen usually went to primary school.

The classroom used for classes can be given to Yang Jingxing to use first.

Hu Yiqing brought several boxes of CDs, mostly piano music, and lent her own Walkman to Yang Jingxing. The MP3 she gave to Yang Jingxing also contained a lot of piano music.

She practiced fingering all morning and listened to it during breaks. At noon, Hu Yiqing met her classmate Bai Yue. Bai Yue brought some information and past examination questions, saying that it was not easy to find them.

Of course, Hu Yiqing invited Bai Yue for lunch, and Yang Jingxing and Zhang Chujia followed. Hu Yiqing also found an opportunity to tell Yang Jingxing not to rush to pay the bill again. Yang Jingxing listened to the teacher.

Bai Yue was a little interested in Yang Jingxing and continued to watch him practice the piano in the afternoon to see how this guy got in touch with Li Yingzhen. After staring at Yang Jingxing practicing fingering for a long time, she became confused.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Li Yingzhen came. She spent half an hour checking Yang Jingxing's practice results today, and put forward new requirements, assigning three pieces of music and several pieces of 599 for Yang Jingxing to practice after returning to school.

Li Yingzhen warned: "You must apply what you have learned in the past two days to all future practices and even performances. I will go to your school next week if I am free."

Yang Jingxing and Hu Yiqing returned to Shangpu around five o'clock. Yang Jingxing grabbed a seat on the subway, and Hu Yiqing declined twice before sitting down.

Hu Yiqing was happy for Yang Jingxing: "It's really good luck. Look how much you have learned in these two days."

Yang Jingxing disagreed: "If you hadn't taught me, I wouldn't have had this luck."

When they were approaching Xujiahui, Yang Jingxing suggested getting off the car and said that he wanted to try the cake introduced by Hu Yiqing. Hu Yiqing happily agreed.

It is indeed a very good pastry shop, and a small cup of mousse costs dozens. Yang Jingxing picked two at random, and Hu Yiqing also chose two. Yang Jingxing wanted to pay the bill together, and even lectured Hu Yiqing: "Why don't you be more conscious as a teacher?

None, accepting thanks is also a virtue."

Hu Yiqing actually didn't know how to retort, and it was a bit embarrassing to hold the snack bag and fold it.

After coming out, Yang Jingxing took all Hu Yiqing's bags and hung them on her arms so that the two of them could eat while walking. Hu Yiqing also said that it would taste better while she still had some ice. She didn't think it was good to walk on the street like this.
Chapter completed!