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67. Can't think of it

When the competition ranking was released, it was already evening that day. A group of reporters could not interview in the evening, so they could only wait until the next morning, after getting Xia Yu's contact information, they rushed to his house.

They knew that it was Monday and Xia Yu must not be at home, so they just wanted to interview Xia Yu's parents, but Kong Hanyue had been away from home for many years and Xia Dongyang ran away for many days, so where was there at home?

If you ask your neighbor again, you don’t know what.

The reporter who has no connections can only be anxious, while the reporter who has connections entrusted the relationship with the director and entered the school directly.

Xia Yu was in class and was called to the director's office by a radio.

"Student Xia Yu, this is a reporter from Zilang Daily. She wants to interview you for winning the first place in the musical instrument competition. Do you think it's not convenient for you now?"

Naturally, there was nothing inconvenient for Xia Yu. The director of the teaching staff spoke like this to give him face, and he agreed.

"Then you are interviewing here, I'll go out first." Close the door and the director of the teaching staff went to do his own business.

Sitting on the sofa, Xia Yu looked at the reporter in front of him.

He was a female journalist who had just graduated from college, with a look and spirit, and a beautiful vision for society.

Xia Yu read some psychology books in his previous life, and he was originally sensitive to other people's emotions, so he could clearly feel it.

The female reporter first introduced herself, but Xia Yu didn't listen carefully. There would be no chance to interview him in the future if newspapers of this level were of no way out.

"You won the first place in Zilang City this time. Do you have anything to say?" asked the female reporter.

"No."

“…”

"Just kidding." Xia Yu smiled, "But there is really nothing to say. I didn't plan to participate in the competition. It was the principal who did the ideological work for me."

"Then how did the principal communicate with you?" The female reporter became excited, and words such as dreams and passion flashed through her mind.

"If he says good grades, he might get a letter of recommendation from the university directly, so he doesn't have to take the college entrance examination."

The female reporter choked again.

Why are you so realistic?

She decided to change the topic: "In the competition, you said that your piano was taught by your mother. Can you tell me about your experience of learning piano from your mother?"

"It's just that when you have time, you take the subway to your mother's place to learn piano."

"Wait, take the subway to go to my mother's place?" The female reporter grabbed the point.

"Oh, they are divorced." Xia Yu replied. These examples will definitely be revealed, so it is better to admit them openly now.

Hearing the word divorce, the female reporter's heart sank.

The topic seemed to be suddenly heavier.

She changed the subject again: "How did your father perform for you who won the championship in this competition?"

She attempted to use this festive topic to dispel the heavy topic.

"He ran away with debts more than ten days ago."

The topic is even heavier!

The female reporter had no choice for a moment, and she became a little panicked.

"But my sister is very happy." Xia Yu helped her relieve her.

After breathing a sigh of relief, the female reporter began to ask about her sister.

The interview lasted for five minutes, and the two shook hands and left.

When Xia Yu returned to the classroom, it happened to be over one class.

A group of classmates surrounded him and celebrated his first place.

Yan Wei also sent a bag of flower cakes, and Xia Yu rejected the flower cakes on the grounds that he had been having a bad stomach recently.

Although he really wanted to eat it, the other party had a different idea to give flower cakes.

If you want to eat pastries, go to An Siyao and let the pastry chef prepare it. It saves you worry and effort, but you just don’t eat it in your stomach.

You can also let An Siyao take her to Xu Youxiang so that she can play games and eat while she is playing.

Yan Wei knew that bad stomach was an excuse, and she returned to her seat with a sad expression.

These days, Youxue pulled her over without being so attentive, which made her a little nervous, and suspected that she had messed up something.

In fact, Youxue only knew that Xia Yu went to Kong Hanyue every night, so she was not in a hurry to find a sister-in-law for herself.

In addition to his classmates, Xia Yu was also watched by students in the neighboring class. Even students on other floors came to the third floor to go to the toilet just to see Xia Yu.

After ending his life of being watched at school, Xia Yu came to the coffee shop and was once again watched by the guests in the shop.

In addition to classical music lovers, the guests were the literary and artistic young women who joined in the fun. After Xia Yu played a song about Flannel Old Wolf, the excitement of the group of young women was revealed on his face.

What a group of people who are incomprehensible.

After accepting Kong Hanyue's childish congratulations from him again, Xia Yu returned home at night and was hugged by Youxue as soon as he entered the house.

"What's wrong?" Xia Yu was puzzled. Youxue had already congratulated him in the morning. Why is he acting coquettishly now?

"Brother is so nice." Youxue did not answer Xia Yu, but said something Xia Yu couldn't understand.

Of course I'm fine, but where do you think this time is good?

Two minutes later, Xia Yu knew the answer.

The female reporter from Zilang Daily has posted the report on the email.

Although the Internet industry in this world is not very mature, the print media has become weak, and the news push of emails is becoming popular.

In the report, the part about Youxue accounts for half of the space.

Originally, this was part of the parents and teachers, but all of them were taken over by Yuxue.

It is important for a girl to be happy when she sees that she has taken up such a large amount of space.

After picking up the report, Xia Yu glanced twice, but found no part about Xia Dongyang and Kong Hanyue.

After pondering for a while, Xia Yu found that he underestimated the ethics of journalists in this world.

In the previous life, the plot of a mother remarrying and her father running away would definitely be hyped by unscrupulous reporters, but journalists in this world not only do not use these despicable hype methods, but also help conceal it.

Xia Yu reflected that he was too cold to the female reporter during the day.

Anyway, there will be interviews after the second game, so it will be nicer then.

After exiting the email, Xia Yu searched the competition situation in Yaoguang City online.

As he expected, the first place had the words An Siyao written on it.

In addition to An Siyao, there is another acquaintance in the fifth place, that is Zhong Yunze.

Zhong Yunze's level is almost the middle of lv3, and he is worthy of being Yaoguang City, so he can only rank fifth.

He clicked on the competition video just released in the morning and met An Siyao who was playing the piano on the stage. The girl played the cold and gentle world of painting. The song was flawless and her level was much higher than Xia Yu.

This was also the first time Xia Yu saw An Siyao playing the piano.
Chapter completed!
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