Liu Jing just quietly watched her: "Really?"
"Whether it's true or not doesn't matter.."
Jiang Xinyi knew that there were too many barriers between her and Zhou Yuwen, age, status, various kinds.
Seeing her daughter's melancholic expression, Liu Jing sighed, seemingly seeing through her daughter's feelings, not wanting her daughter to be too sad, she said: "The piece you just played, was it really written by Zhou Yuwen?"
Returning to the topic of Zhou Yuwen, Jiang Xinyi became excited: "Yes! Isn't it beautiful! Really, I was amazed the first time I heard it! And Zhou Yuwen even composed the music for this song!"
"It sounds quite nice, play it for me again," said Liu Jing.
So, Jiang Xinyi eagerly played it for her mother again.
In just a few short minutes, Jiang Xinyi sped up the tempo a bit, but the piece was indeed quite good, and Liu Jing objectively commented: "It really is a good piece, hard to imagine it was written by a child."
"Right? I was also shocked at the time! Mostly because he also wrote the lyrics, Mom, aren't you curious? Curious about what kind of lyrics he wrote?" Jiang Xinyi eagerly asked her mother after playing.
But seeing her daughter's enthusiastic demeanor, Liu Jing couldn't help but sigh, she couldn't help but stroke her daughter's face sitting in front of the piano, she said: "Yuwen really suits you, it's just a pity, he has a girlfriend now, and I know you're a proud girl, you wouldn't do that kind of thing."
"I..." Suddenly, Jiang Xinyi's nose felt sour.
If Liu Jing hadn't brought it up, Jiang Xinyi might not have thought about it, but Liu Jing said it directly, and it genuinely upset Jiang Xinyi.
All the other issues weren't a problem.
Zhou Yuwen has a girlfriend!
Jiang Xinyi didn't speak, just hugged Liu Jing's waist.
Liu Jing just patted her daughter's back, softly whispering something.
The night quietly passed.
Christmas Eve, the school was festively decorated, filled with holiday joy, especially the auditorium, which had people rehearsing inside first thing in the morning.
Such a busy day, it finally reached five-thirty in the afternoon.
The freshmen gathered together in the auditorium.
As the person responsible for the evening event, Shen Yu and Su Qing were both very nervous, bustling around mobilizing all the members of the student council.
During such lively moments, Chang Hao originally didn't want to come.
But You Changjin said, "You can't not come, little Chang, you're our class leader, the spirit of our class!"
Chang Hao said: "Forget it, Mr. You, I want to resign."
"Resign, how can you resign, little Chang!"
You Changjin knew more or less about Chang Hao's issue with Zheng Yanyan; after all, it got to the police.
Seeing his most admired student in a dispirited state, You Changjin couldn't help but comfort: "There are plenty of fish in the sea, little Chang, today's failure is for the success of the future."
"You see your teacher, so what if I got dumped? Life still has to go on, because I think, compared to love, there are more worthy things to protect, such as all of you adorable ones!"
"But..." For a moment, Chang Hao didn't know what to say.
Yet You Changjin encouraged him to pick himself up, stating even if he resigns, he should complete this term. Nᴇw novel chapters are publɪshed on N()velFire.net
So after hesitating for a while, Chang Hao ultimately took up the responsibility, assisting the class with a crosstalk act.
With the class leader personally leading, the class quickly united.
You Changjin was very gratified.
At half-past five in the evening, second landscape class assembled at the entrance of the auditorium.
You Changjin looked at the well-organized students and nodded in satisfaction, saying: "Good, good, you are all good students of mine."
A familiar Maybach slowly pulled up at the entrance of the auditorium.