In the open space where the students of Suixing Hall have their classes, there is a splendid red maple forest behind them, and in front of them is an endless stretch of Lidu filled with misty river mist.

Zhao Rong was sitting behind the desk in the rear right corner of the open space. He chose this place for no other reason than because it looked familiar.

Based on his experience of occupying seats in the classroom countless times in his previous life, this place, with the woods on the right, is a natural barrier. No one will come, such as Mr. Si who comes down to inspect on a whim.

On the desk to the left in front of the seat, a tall male student sat, and Fan Yushu sandwiched him on the left. The "copper wall" formed by these two classmates could just cover Zhao Rong. He was in a blind spot in front of Mr. Si's field of vision that Mr. Si couldn't see.

This is very safe, both psychologically and physically.

However, before Zhao Rong could nod and lament for long, he suddenly realized a problem.

Mr. Si is a blind man, and he is still a mortal. Let’s not mention whether he will get down and walk in the middle of the class. Sitting for a long time will cause backache and backache, which is not good for the legs and feet. Is it necessary to get down and move around? Even if Mr. Si gets down to move around. Moving his legs and feet, he couldn't see what Zhao Rong was doing...

Zhao Rong rubbed his face, so it’s safe to sit anywhere in Mr. Si’s piano class?

Hey, this is so damn skilled.

However, he looked around again and felt that this person had a strong desire to survive and the seat that was necessary for fishing in class was not free, because there was also Yu Huaijin who had to take care of everything, although it seemed that he was in a closed room at the moment. She listened to Tao, but the ruler was still in her hand, no more than one foot away.

Zhao Rong's mouth twitched.

It's a bit strange why I happened to meet such an outstanding senior.

Yu Huaijin is not only the number one in the seven arts among the students in Suixing Hall, she is also a teaching assistant for the gentlemen in several art courses. Not only can she assist in teaching, sometimes if the gentlemen are busy, she will teach instead of the teacher, and she also Not limited to Suxingtang...

Mr. Si's class is the same as before. First, he listens to the waves in silence, and then plays the piano with emotion, and the piano sounds harmoniously.

However, if it was the previous "listening to the waves in silence", Zhao Rong felt that it was not difficult. He just pricked up his ears, looked like he was relieved after changing clothes, and pretended to be in an epiphany state of being intoxicated and hearing the beautiful sounds of heaven and earth.

But the feeling behind it, the piano playing and the harmonious sound of the piano... At this time, Zhao Rong felt that it was outrageous.

His hand playing the piano was raised and lowered, lowered and raised again, somewhat hesitantly.

Zhao Rong raised his eyes and looked at the field, and saw Mr. Si at the front, facing everyone. His fingers, which were slender and whiter than the woman's, were dancing gently on the guqin that seemed to have been broken once.

From time to time he would play a short piece of piano music with varying pitches and slowness, and then he would suddenly stop and look up at the students without saying a word.

After the students were quiet for a while, someone would suddenly play the piano and pick up the music. It seemed that they were inspired by the idea, and the piano sounded harmoniously.

This picture has quite a sense of knowing the sound of mountains and flowing water.

However, Zhao Rong felt speechless when he was in the middle of it. He looked at Yu Huaijin in the front row and saw that she was the first one to pick up Mr. Si's music almost every time. She was very outstanding and positive.

Zhao Rong blinked, looked down at the guqin on his lap, and then looked up at the serious-looking classmates in front and behind him.

Are we in the same class here?

I feel like I can't get in at all, are you an outsider?

He shook his head, and finally put down his hesitant hand without touching the strings, because Zhao Rong was afraid that once he played the piano, he would become the center of attention like the outstanding Yu Huaijin, but the reason was the opposite.

The river wind on the shore is a bit strong, especially in the morning and with the autumn cold, the river wind blows towards my face like a knife.

Zhao Rong covered his mouth and coughed a few times, but tried his best to suppress the sound with his hands so as not to disturb the surrounding students who were immersed in the sound of Mr. Si's piano. Well, there were also students who were listening in their dreams with their eyes closed, and screamed before falling asleep.

Fan Yushu, whom Zhao Rong kept a close eye on.

Zhao Rong tilted his head, glanced down, and glanced at Zhengxiang who was sleeping. No, it was his friend who was listening in ecstasy.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the seat to the left of Fan Yushu. There was a delicate student wearing Qingjin in the seat who seemed to be looking slightly sideways.

Zhao Rong turned around and raised his eyebrows.

It was discovered that it was a female student named Li Xueyou who had arrived belatedly with Xiao Hongyu.

She was seen wearing a loose high ponytail, her black hair and white hair scarf were fluttering in the river wind. At this time, Zhengtan opened her mouth slightly, looking sideways slightly, her eyes stopped at the point where she could even close her eyes while sitting.

Fan Yushu, who was sleeping, had beautiful eyes that were blinking and seemed to be filled with curiosity.

Zhao Rong couldn't help laughing. Brother Yushu was sitting upright with his eyes closed and dozing off. It was indeed a bit unclear whether he was in class or fishing. If his body hadn't been swaying back and forth slightly in the wind, Zhao Rong would have been beaten as well.

Yushu was confused.

As expected of you, Brother Yushu.

At this moment, Li Xueyou seemed to have noticed Zhao Rong's gaze. She turned her head quickly, like a lark. But the next second, after seeing the corners of Zhao Rong's raised mouth, she suddenly turned into a girl again.

A little rabbit straightened his head, leaned forward sharply, lowered his head and played the piano, facing Zhao Rong with a serious and focused look on his profile.

Nothing happened, you... saw nothing...

Zhao Rong smiled hoarsely and withdrew his gaze.

On weekdays, he rarely saw Li Xueyou talking, and the two of them had little interaction. In Zhao Rong's impression, this girl was gentle and quiet, and she often followed Xiao Hongyu, who had a big mouth and a flamboyant smile.

How to attract attention, like a little transparent.

But after all, they were the only two female students in Suixing Hall...well, the only three, that Yu Huaijin and Zhao Rong didn't regard her as a woman at all.

Because she is one of the only three female students and has a pretty and elegant face, she can be regarded as the most beautiful girl in Suixing Hall. I heard from Fan Yushu that her seven arts scores were among the top, and she was treated kindly by the students at the door just now.

Comforting, Zhao Rong could guess with his feet that this girl should be quite popular among the male students in Suixing Hall, and there were many people who secretly followed her.

Not knowing what he thought of, he shook his head.

Another gust of river wind blew.

Zhao Rong tightened his grip on Qiu Yi.

He frowned slightly. Without looking, Zhao Rong knew that his complexion must be bad at this time. He temporarily lost the little red snake that circulated in his meridians to maintain his body. In addition to being tough, his current body was at least a little stronger than ordinary people. As a result,

He still bears the hidden wounds left by the backlash of his innate vitality last night, and he is very weak.

Zhao Rong took a deep breath, rubbed his eyes, and opened his eyelids hard to look at Mr. Si playing the piano quietly in the red maple river breeze. The melodious sound of the piano hit his ears with the hunting east wind, and he slowly closed his eyes.

, also went to listen to the piano in my dream.

Zhao Rong's last remaining consciousness in this class was...

Mr. Si's class is indeed a good place to catch up on sleep in the morning, but...it's just a bit windy.

Li Xueyou opened her eyes wide and stared at Qin lying flat on her lap, her little face tensed up, and her eyes were full of concentration.

After responding to Mr. Wansi's music again, she quietly glanced to the right, opened her eyes slightly, and found that the person who had been staring at her just now... seemed to be asleep too.

Li Xueyou first looked at Mr. Si, who was playing the piano with his head lowered and concentrating on teaching. Then she turned her head and looked again.

Zhao Rong closed his eyes, tilted his head, supported his head with one hand, and tapped the strings with the other hand. In the autumn wind, his face was as pale as frost, his breathing was a little short, and his body swayed from time to time.

The straightened Fan Yushu was still very straight, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

Li Xueyou's delicate brows furrowed slightly, and she reached out to grab her own fluttering ponytail, gathered it together and combed it on her left shoulder to make it calmer. Immediately, she looked at Fan Yushu and Zhao Rong who were in the river breeze.

, biting his lip and saying nothing.

Not long after, Li Xue's silver teeth let go of her lower lip. She lowered her head and dug through her sleeves, took out a delicate purse, and opened it.

I saw that there were many small things in the small purse, but I couldn't see what they were. It was probably only Li Xueyou who lowered his head and squinted his eyes and stretched out a thin little finger to pick it up.

Know.

She searched for a while and pinched out two small pieces of cloth.

As soon as the two small pieces of cloth left the mouth of the purse, they suddenly expanded in size and turned into two velvet blankets, neatly folded.

Li Xueyou lowered her head and carefully put away her purse.

She doesn't have any spiritual skills, not even the Heavenly Realm. This rare Sumeru item that can be used by mortals was given to her by a close relative who searched for it for a long time.

At this moment, Li Xueyao felt someone tugging at the corner of her clothes.

"Xueyou."

Behind him, Xiao Hongyu's voice sounded down.

Li Xueyou was stunned and looked back. Not only did she see Xiao Hongyu winking at her from the seat next to her, but she also saw... the eyes of the entire audience.

I didn't know when the sound of the piano had stopped. Li Xueyou had just gone to get something, but he didn't pay attention.

At this time, Mr. Si, who was teaching at the front, was actually walking towards her. However, the direction in which he tilted his head and the eyes of the audience over her shoulders seemed to be focused on Zhao Rong and Fan Yushu.

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Xiao Hongyu patted Li Xueyou's hand and gave her a look that reassured her that she was fine. Then she curled her lips and looked behind Li Xueyou.

Zhao Rongzhen dozed off with his head propped up, while Fan Yushu was still "listening to the lecture with his eyes closed" and was still immersed in the unexpected sound of the piano.

At this time, in the open space beside the river, there was only the sound of the whistling wind and the sound of leaves. Other than that, it was completely silent.

Si Wuxie walked towards them slowly with light steps.

Yu Huaijin left her seat when Si Wuxie suddenly stood up and walked down. At this moment, she was following behind Si Wuxie with her hands in her hands, her lips pursed, and she glanced at the thin back of the blind man in front of her from time to time, and then at the other side.

Look at Zhao and Rong who are dozing together.

All eyes were focused on Zhao Rong.

The students were very surprised when Si Wuxie got up and came to the table, because in their impression, this gentleman rarely stepped down from the stage to manage the class.

And this time...

Their eyes fell on Zhao Rong and Fan Yushu, with different looks, and most of them looked at the excitement.

Wu Peiliang snorted softly and looked at Zhao Rong in the distance who was still in his dream without knowing it, with expectation in his eyes.

Mr. Si has a good temper, which is recognized by the entire Mochi Academy, but according to his experience, people with better tempers will be really serious once they get angry.

As for Zhao Ziyu, who came to the hall with Fan Yushu to pull back the crane, hehe, it didn’t matter that the two fell asleep in Mr. Si’s class, but they were discovered by the teacher. Well, I can’t tell if they made indecent noises while sleeping.

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You must know that Mr. Si is a blind musician. He has lost his eyesight, but his hearing is very sensitive and he can distinguish music accurately. You must have made an extremely vulgar snoring sound, which has tarnished the elegant and refined music. No wonder you want to step down, I guess.

Really angry.

I wonder if I will ask you two to stop coming to class and go back to the dormitory to sleep...

Wu Peiliang twitched the corner of his mouth, then let out a long sigh and shook his head, but his eyes were still unblinkingly focused on Mr. Si who was about to walk to the table of the two sleepy people in the distance.

Li Xueyou saw that Mr. Si was about to come, and turned to look at Zhao and Rong. She pursed her lips and stuck her feet out from under the table, which was invisible to everyone.
To be continued...