"Kim Seung Young, that's my only male student. Can you hope I can get better?"

When Jin Jing talked to her sister, the corners of her round face and her mouth were tilted exaggeratedly, and her clever eyes were rolling.

When a stranger saw her, he would never think that she was playing the Guzheng. She and the woman who played the Guzheng were as gentle as water and elegant as a fairy were all inseparable from each other.

At first glance, I think she is a comedy actor, and every look is full of joy.

Although Kim Jing's sister Kim Seung-young is a few years older than Kim Jing, she is usually controlled by Kim Jing. If she says a word, Kim Jing can even argue with her ten words.

Over time, in this "Golden Ear" Guzheng piano store, the stereotypes formed by the Zhengtong parents of the sisters are: sister Kim Seung-young is honest and cowardly; sister Kim Jong is smart and capable, full of enthusiasm, but too strong.

The actual situation is indeed the case. This "Golden Ear" Guzheng music store is led by her sister Jin Jing, who works for her sister.

As the boss, Jin Jing was so sorry for her employee Kim Seung-young. Whether it was Kim Seung-young's Guzheng teaching level or her relationship with her parents, Kim Jing-young was worried, but all the concern turned into accusations when she opened her mouth.

Kim Jong's fingers and rebukes at Kim Seung-young have become accustomed to people. In this guzheng store opened by her own, the status of the two sisters is originally unequal, but one thing has made Kim Seung-young find an equal status in front of Kim Seung: that is a lifelong event!

Regarding being a leftover woman, Kim Seung-young has been more senior than Kim Jong for several years.

Regarding the hatred of marriage, no matter who the sisters are, they will not let each other.

So, at this moment, when he heard Kim Jing's complaint, Kim Seung-young did not retreat, but said, "It's just a male student, he's not a boyfriend, just leave."

"Kim Seung-young, have you ever received a male student after teaching Guzheng for so many years?" Jin Jing asked back.

Kim Seung-young looked cowardly: She couldn't even keep female students. If it weren't for Kim Jong, the students from this guzheng music store would have run away long ago.

This is also the capital that Jin Jing teaches her a lesson.

Seeing Jin Shengying shut up perceptively, Jin Jing rolled her eyes with a pretentious and conceited look and said, "I teach Guzheng so well. My Guzheng level is the same as those Guzheng masters. I have been teaching Guzheng for so many years before I received such a male student who has been learning Guzheng from me since kindergarten. I have taught him for three years. Even if a kitten and dog have been taught for three years, he still has feelings. He suddenly disappeared. How can I not feel sad? Although I make a lot of money every year, I am also a person who values ​​feelings!"

Kim Seung-young whispered: "I think you value relationships so much mainly because you don't have a boyfriend. If you have a boyfriend, you won't have such feelings for your male students."

Heartbroken.

Jin Jing stared at Kim Seung-young and wanted to have an attack, but she held it back.

On the topic of boyfriend, she and Kim Seung-young are equal.

"Kim Seung-young, why did I treat me like this like this? You said that if my family is in trouble, I won't charge him tuition. If his family is in trouble, I lent my money to his family. Why not only did he stop learning the Guzheng, he didn't even go to school? I went to his school to find him, but he hasn't been to school at all since the beginning of this semester."

Jin Jing said, and her whole body fell into Jin Shengying's arms, and her depressed mood crawled all over her face.

The sister, who has always been strong, also relies on her like this, which touched Kim Seung-young.

She stretched out her hand to hug Jin Jing, patted her head, and comforted her: "If he is a second-grade student in elementary school who has not gone to school, he must have been taken away by his parents! Maybe it's just to escape your debts, so he hid."

Jin Shengying's guess made Jin Jing feel excited: "So, I should go to the street to post some notices and tell them that I am not looking for them to collect debts, but hope that he will not stop the guzheng class. His professionalism is diligent and hard work, and the key is persistence. You must not fish for three days and two days of drying the net. He hasn't been here for so long. What I taught him before has given me back..."

Kim Seung-young: “…”

They are the same as their obsession with their boyfriends; they are the same as their obsession with male students. Compared with Jin Jing, she feels as good as their obsession with male students.

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The top balcony of the hotel.

Bai He touched the guzheng and couldn't let go. It was not like touching a piano, it was clearly touching a stack of money!

"Actually, I can give you this guzheng." Qin Xiaojin said.

Bai He is not greedy for small gains, but stars still pop out of his eyes at this moment.

This guzheng is worth tens of thousands of yuan, but it is not a small advantage.

"But there is a condition."

Qin Xiaojin's words made Bai He twitch: She knew that he was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

However, Bai He could not suppress his desire in his heart and asked, "What are the conditions?"

"Write my name a hundred times." Qin Xiaojin looked at Bai He with no expression on his face.

In contrast to Qin Xiaojin's unrestful face, Bai He's wonderful inner activities.

"Miss Xiang actually thinks that Qin Xiaojin is famous, but in my opinion there is no fame at all!"

"As a senior zhengtong parent, I have never heard of a guzheng player named Qin Xiaojin in the Guzheng world!"

"I haven't even heard of it, and the people of the whole country don't know which onion he is!"

The words that were made loudly in front of Xiang Qing echoed in her ears again, and Bai He felt extremely embarrassed.

Qin Xiaojin couldn't see any dissatisfaction on his face, and he even smiled brighter than ever on the corner of his lips.

"Write the name of 'Qin Xiaojin' a hundred times. Miss Bai should never miss me again in her life, right?"

Qin Xiaojin's expression of beating when he said this had been shaking in front of Bai He for a whole day. Every time he jumped out, Bai He would poke the face of beating in the air with the pen in his hand, poking it no less than a thousand times. Finally, a hundred names of "Qin Xiaojin" appeared on the paper.

Bai He held the stack of manuscripts full of the name of "Qin Xiaojin", stood up from the dining table and walked towards Qin Xiaojin's room.

"Mr. Qin, I'm done and I can hand in my homework." Bai He said outside the door.

"Come in." Qin Xiaojin's voice came from the room lightly.

Bai He pushed the door and presented the manuscript to the past, and said with a smile: "Mr. Qin, I've written it."

Qin Xiaojin took it over and took a look, then threw it aside: "I'm not satisfied, rewrite it."

Bai He felt that this trick of making people difficult is already a use of a rotten old trick.

She was not angry, and still had a bright smile and said, "Mr. Qin, you only said that you wrote your name a hundred times, and didn't say that you must satisfy you."

"Can you prove that I haven't said this?"

Qin Xiaojin's serious and rogue look made Bai He curse: "Shameless!"

"Ms. Bai just underestimated the word "shameless"? Shouldn't real shamelessness be like this?"

Qin Xiaojin said as he stepped forward, reached out to hold Bai He's waist, and was about to lower his head.

The kiss of the roses on the top balcony also made her feel scared.

If you kiss once, you will feel hypoxia. Wouldn’t you suffocate if you kiss again?

Before Qin Xiaojin's lips fell down, Bai He reached out to block him in time and shouted, "Shameless!"

With Bai He shouting, all the guests at the wedding scene of the Qin Family Villa were stunned: but on the stage where the newlyweds salute, the bride in a graceful wedding dress was reaching out to block the groom, stopping the kiss that was about to fall.
Chapter completed!