A sudden greeting brought Liu Yufan's thoughts back to reality.

Looking at the source of the sound, I vaguely saw a figure sitting in the audience, but because only one stage lamp was turned on, I couldn't see it very clearly.

But without looking, Liu Yufan also knew who was sitting below, and his naughty voice was crisp and unrestrained. He had been listening to it for more than three years. Who else would he have if it weren't for Chen Siying?

"It's you, when did you come?" Seeing that Chen Siying had left her seat and walked along the steps to the piano, Liu Yufan asked while holding the piano. He was a little dizzy now, and the beer he had drunk began to work in his body at this moment.

"When you see the lights on it, come here." Chen Siying said with a chuckle. When she walked to Liu Yufan, she suddenly frowned and said, "Have you drunk?"

A strong smell of alcohol emanated from Liu Yufan. Chen Siying subconsciously took a step back and said, covering her nose.

"Yeah, I drank a little." Liu Yufan shook his head and said.

"Just, just lie to others! You are brave enough. If you are caught by your old class, you must scold you hard. If I don't say you, you'd better drink less next time. Uh, it's better not to drink. I heard that drinking is not good for your brain." Chen Siying said with concern.

"It's okay, just have a sleep. OK, go back, I'm going back too." Liu Yufan said, struggling to hold the Qingu, trying to stand up, but at the moment when he got up, his feet slipped and almost fell.

"Hey, be careful." Chen Siying saw it clearly, and saw Liu Yufan falling to the ground and having an "intimate contact" with the wooden floor on the stage. While screaming and reminding him, she stepped forward and supported him like a conditioned reflex.

A faint fragrance like orchids drifted into Liu Yufan's nose. At the same time, a warm and soft touch spread to his brain nerves along his right arm and chest. The next moment, he realized that his body was leaning firmly on Chen Siying's back.

"Siying, no, sorry." Although Liu Yufan drank a little too much, he was not confused yet, and tried hard to move his body away from Chen Siying's body. Although his feet were a little shaking, he still shook his way towards the door.

"Come on. Why do you say so much after drinking like this? I'll take you back!" Chen Siying said angrily, but just now when Liu Yufan leaned on her back, her heart still pounded wildly.

"No need, I~~ I can do it myself." Liu Yufan was tough on his lips, but he seemed to step on cotton under his feet, and he started to walk on the "eight-character road".

"I have to live with my face." Chen Siying said hatefully, then pulled Liu Yufan's right arm and put it on his shoulder. He helped him out of the auditorium. He locked the door again, and then helped him to walk towards the dormitory.

Fortunately, it is night now, and the road from the auditorium to the dormitory is relatively scarce, and the whereabouts of the two people are not "exposed". Otherwise, Chen Siying, who was rated as the most beautiful school beauties in the history of Fu'an No. 1 Middle School as soon as she entered the school, would have caused a sensation in the school the next day.

Seeing that he reached the door, Chen Siying knew that she could not move forward any longer, otherwise there would be trouble.

Looking at Liu Yufan's half drunk, Chen Siying pinched his arm hard and said angrily: "Hey, I'm in the dormitory, can you walk back by yourself?"

"No problem, I'll do it myself." Liu Yufan broke free from Chen Siying's "human-shaped bracket" and shook his head. The cold wind that had just blown all the way, his mind became much clearer at this moment, and his feet were no longer so floating.

"Okay, hey, Liu Yufan, what kind of song did you play just now?" As Liu Yufan walked towards the dormitory, Chen Siying was still thinking about the piano piece he had just heard. The simple but magical sound of the piano kept echoing in her mind. She really didn't expect that after drinking so much wine, this guy was not confused at all, and could play such a nice song.

"The piano music of the night." Liu Yufan walked towards the dormitory without looking back, leaving these five words behind.

"The piano music of the night, the piano music of the night." Chen Siying stood there, watching Liu Yufan gradually disappearing from the door of the dormitory, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Damn, Afan, you're crazy. Drinking so much wine, aren't you afraid that the old class will see you peeling your skin." Xu Guochang asked in surprise when he saw Liu Yufan staggering in from outside.

"Boss, don't talk to me. I'm dizzy. I want to sleep." After Liu Yufan said this, he climbed onto his bed, pulled the quilt and fell asleep. After a while, even sounds came, and it seemed that he was sleeping heavily.

"Awesome, we usually have to drink in the dormitory and sneakily. This guy is so good. He walked in with such a big drink. I think there is no better guy than him in the first year of high school." Looking at Liu Yufan's "stable" sleeping appearance, Xu Guochang shook his head and said with emotion.

"Hehe, what do you know? I heard that this guy has a strong relationship with Brother Dong. Who is Brother Dong? He is a person who drinks with the county leaders. With such a backstage, what is the point of drinking a little wine?" Xue Feng put down the book in his hand and said with a chuckling. This guy is a "package inquiry". Not long after he came, Fu'an No. 1 Middle School, all the big and small things basically made him understand. It's a pity that this guy doesn't become an information intermediary.

"Really? Brother Dong? You are not talking about Ma Wendong." Xu Guochang said in surprise. When talking about Brother Dong, many people naturally think of Ma Wendong. It is because his reputation is too loud now.

"Of course, who else can he have? So I tell you, Boss, this fourth child in our dormitory is definitely not simple! Hehe." Xue Feng laughed a few times, picked up the book again, and continued to read it. However, the book appeared to be a Chinese reading book, but in fact it was a martial arts novel. In school, many students "do this".

Listening to the people's jokes in the dormitory, only An Quantao did not respond. His eyes glanced at Liu Yufan who was sleeping soundly, and then fell on the piano score in his hand.

Since that incident, An Quantao has become Liu Yufan's iron-kick, and in his heart, he also regards Liu Yufan as his target to catch up. During this period, An Quantao practiced the piano very madly, and basically ran to the piano room as soon as it was time for self-study. If his teacher hadn't stipulated that he would not be allowed to transfer to art classes, this guy would have transferred directly.

However, the more he practiced, the more helpless he discovered the huge gap between himself and Liu Yufan. Two days ago, he tried to play Liszt's "Clock", but he gave up in frustration without trying a few notes. It was not that he didn't want to practice, but that technical gap made him have to give up. Sometimes he always wondered, how did that guy practice so fast that he was the same age as him? If he had a good teacher, his teacher was not bad either. Looking at China, there were not many people who could surpass his teachers on the piano.

Unable to figure it out, An Quantao had to practice harder to catch up with this gap. Seeing Liu Yufan coming back drunk, An Quantao felt a little uncomfortable. He felt that this was a "disrespect" to him. After all, he had practiced so hard, but that guy looked very relaxed every day. He practiced for a while if he wanted to play, and rested if he didn't want to go. Now he was drinking so exaggeratedly. Does he really arrogantly think that his level is already invincible in the world?

Liu Yufan didn't know that An Quantao was turning on these little thoughts at this moment. At this moment, he was in full swing of dreams.

"Sister Ya, I like you, don't leave me." In the dream, he hugged Jiang Ya tightly, stared at her beautiful face, full of happiness.

"You guys are not allowed to be together!"

"What does it look like when you fall in love with your teacher!"

"You are so different in age, and you will be unhappy in the future!"

"You are harming yourself, and you are harming him!"

...

A series of voices sounded coldly, and when he looked at Jiang Ya in his arms, he suddenly pushed him away expressionlessly, turned around and ran away quickly. He wanted to chase him, but found that his legs seemed to be tied up by something and could not take any steps. He had to stretch out his hands and try to grab the gradually distant back in vain.

Huge pain filled his chest, and large tears slid down the corners of his eyes, and unconsciously wet the corners of his quilt.

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed like a century had passed, and it seemed like just a moment. When Liu Yufan woke up again, it was already the next morning.

He was woken up by Xu Guochang, looked at the watch on his wrist, and it was time to have morning exercises again.

"This campus life is really ~~ I can't adapt to it!" Liu Yufan said with a wry smile. After entering high school, his study life became much more tense, which made him feel very uncomfortable. If it weren't for Mo Yan's request, he really wanted to transfer to the art class or to the affiliated high school immediately.

After running morning exercises, the routine is the morning reading in the class. While Liu Yufan was working hard with his Chinese reading book, the old classmate Shen Zhijun walked in.

"Liu Yufan, An Quantao, you two come here." Shen Zhijun entered the classroom and shouted them out directly.

"Teacher Shen, is there anything wrong?" Liu Yufan stood outside the classroom and looked at Shen Zhijun and asked.

"Well, Teacher Peng from the music group asked you two and said that there was something wrong, so you can go there now." Shen Zhijun waved his hand to the two of them and said.

"Teacher Peng?" Liu Yufan repeated.

"Yeah, go." Shen Zhijun repeated affirmatively.

"Oh, okay, Teacher Shen, then let's go first." Liu Yufan said, looking at An Quantao who was following behind him, who shook his head and signaled that he didn't know what was going on.

One by one, one by one, the two quickly walked out of the teaching building, and after walking for a few minutes, they walked into Peng Tielin's office in the music building.
Chapter completed!