Chapter 773 (1/2)
Mr. Yuan's strictness is not on the surface, but in his bones. An chuxia couldn't help shivering at the thought of Yuan's frown.
”No, no!” An chuxia quickly apologized: ”he's from the basketball club. Am I not in the basketball club? When he's finished training, I'll send him to see you now
Mr. Yuan simply returned with one word: ”good.”
Hang up the phone, an early summer suddenly feel ”yalishan big”!
Not to mention that she has no face to mention it with Nangong Zifei. Even if she does, will Nangong Zifei agree? Promise her to meet someone she's never met.
No matter who it is, it will feel that such a request is very abrupt, right?
An chuxia looked at the mobile phone, Yuan Lao's words are still vivid. It's no exaggeration for a great person like yuan to be able to teach her to play the piano.
But Nangong Zifei She had been in debt to him, and now she pushed him to Mr. Yuan Of course, it's not a bad thing for yuan to see him.
Can always feel, some can not open mouth.
The whistle sounded again, and the members resumed their unit. It was a simulation war. The basketball match with the college next door has been delayed again and again. This time, it is clear that it can't be delayed, so we all pay special attention to training.
”Stop him! Come on ”Give it to me, give it to me!”
Simulation war began, as the players worked hard to play, the field sounded one after another screams and cheers. An chuxia couldn't help but stand up and watch the match.
She doesn't know basketball, but she knows these guys must be good at it. That three-point shot was like playing.
The piercing whistle seems to pierce the eardrum.
At the end of the score, Han Qilu's team was one point lower.
Han Qilu is very regretful to shake his head, but he does not know that in other people's eyes, his hair with sweat is perfect.
An chuxia knew that he had lost, and felt some regret in his heart. That's one point They lost to nangongzifei's team.
Maybe it's humiliating. After seeing her, Han Qilu didn't say hello and went directly to the dressing room.
”Good job!” Xiao mingluo raised his fist in a friendly way and gave Nangong Zifei a light hammer on his shoulder. This is a unique way of encouragement among boys.
Although he lost with Han Qilu, they were all from the same basketball club. Xiao mingluo didn't value winning or losing as much as Han Qilu.
Nangong Zifei's face did not appear after the victory of the joy, is still that pair of coffin face. However, the tiger was very happy to show his muscles to the audience, and said: ”see your tiger master's strength? Without tiger master, we can't win this game! ”
A few words made everyone hiss.
While everyone's attention was attracted by the exaggerated tiger, an chuxia quickly left the audience and stopped nangongzi who was going to the dressing room.
Now that she has agreed to Mr. Yuan, even if nangongzi may not agree, she should try.
”What's the matter?” Nangong Zifei's eyes had a thin layer of waves. Only when he saw her would he have such a subtle change.
”This is not a place to talk. Come with me.” An chuxia pointed to the auditorium where a lot of people were sitting. After that, he took the lead in walking out of the door of the basketball club.
Almost without hesitation, nangongzi followed her directly.
Two people came to a secluded flower bed, autumn came, the flower bed lost the vitality of the past.
An chuxia hesitated for a moment, scratched his head and said, ”teach me the piano Thank you
Nangongzi's face didn't change much. He just nodded his head: ”No. You know, I don't want thanks. ”
What do you want?
She nearly blurted it out.
And she said, ”come on, there's one more thing that you want to stop saying But it doesn't matter if you don't agree. ”
Nangongzi raised his eyebrows and waited for her to go on. After the sports, because he felt hot, his shirt was taken off, and his perfect figure like sculpture came into close contact with the air.
An chuxia tried to ignore these things and said solemnly, ”Mr. Yuan He is a master of the piano world, that is During this period of time, the teacher who taught me piano
”The teacher he found for you?” Nangongzi asked without waiting for her to speak.
”Yes.” An chuxia nodded awkwardly.
Nangong Zifei looked at her, with a trace of incomprehension in his eyes: ”do you want to ask me something that has something to do with this person?”
”Yes An chuxia nodded his head like a chicken pecking at Rice: ”Mr. Yuan wants to see you, don't know if you are willing to?”
An chuxia seems calm, but in fact her little heart is about to stop working. If nangongzi does not really agree, she really does not know how to explain to Mr. Yuan!Mr. Yuan didn't want any reward, as long as he met nangongzi. It's not too much, but she can't even finish it