Chapter 112: Playing The Piano (2/2)

Tang Jinyu said: ”Give it to you, I have already memorized it.”

Li He: ”…”

Leo didn't notice the little movements of the two students. This time he planned to explain the emotions to his students in a simple way: ”Li He, you just can't sit still, I’ve told you many times before, that it is okay that you are not smart, you can just work hard! Practice more! How can you experience it if you don't master it!”

Li He's face was already showing dissatisfaction. He opened his mouth and wanted to talk, but he glanced at Tang Jinyu next to him. ”The kid from someone else's house” sat next to him blatantly, his face blushed with suffocation, and he did not dare to say anything.

Leo's enthusiasm to mobilize his nephew was only one sentence, ”Can you still do it?

As soon as these words were spoken, it was clearly a provocation!

Li He started to play the piano without frowning, he looked handsome whenever he shook his head, with his chestnut hair was shaking made him look like a fierce husky.

Leo turned his head and looked at Tang Jinyu again, ”Xiaoyu, your feelings are too introverted. I don’t know what kind of feelings you are worrying about, but you should open up more, and let go! You have to release yourself, just like you practiced just now. That little section, it must be light, a little disturbance, and itching… can't you let it go? Here let me help you.”

Tang Jinyu sat there with a dazed expression, watching his teacher walk up step by step and roll up his sleeves-and then began to scratch his armpits with a steady hand. Tang Jinyu fell to the ground with a smile.

Master Leo scratched him and said grimly: ”Itching to the bones, does it itch or not?”

Tang Jinyu: ”Hahahahahahaha!!”

Tang Jinyu laughed and cried.

After half an hour, the two children were so tired that they were lying in the piano room.

Master Leo went downstairs to have a drink and rest, and gave them ten minutes of free time.

Neither of them wanted to move now, Li He's head was struck and his hair was messy, and Tang Jinyu looked unlovable on the piano.

The two students now looked at each other with sympathy on their faces, but after this brief sympathy, they even wanted to switch with each other.

When class started in the afternoon, Li He finally couldn't help but questioned him, and said, ”Why only hit me!”

Master Leo: ”He is sick, are you sick!”

The person from across: ”…”

Tang Jinyu whispered: ”Actually, my illness is getting better. I'm okay now, and quite healthy.”

Leo waved his hand, ”I've heard from Teacher Xia about your situation. You spent more time practicing piano when you were sick than when Li He was healthy. Anyway, from the point of diligence, Li He is not as good as you, he needs to hurry up to catch up.”

Li He still refuses: ”Why am I not as good as him?”

”Have you memorized the sheet you played today?” Master Leo gestured to his nephew's size and then Tang Jinyu's, heartbroken: ”How old is he, and how old are you? Ah? Well, if you don't learn a little bit more, aren’t you embarrassing yourself when you compare yourself with others!”

Li He: ”He is the same age as me!”

”Nonsense, even if you make him stand on tiptoes, he is not as tall as you!”

”…”

”…”

Tang Jinyu silently retracted his foot that was trying to stand up.

What Li He received was a physical attack, but he got a mental attack, and the two children were all sluggish at once.

Tang Jinyu has now changed from envy of transfer students to jealousy. It was estimated that the other party was also the same. The two have no communication with each other except for a little conversation they had in class. Li He wanted to seem indifferent, but the number of times he got knocked on his head was too much, and often looks more like a silly dog ​​who has been taught, and a bit handsome when he was sullen. But then he would become a husky after being knocked on the head. If it weren't for his uncle sitting here, he would like to perform a live-swallowing piano on the spot.

Tang Jinyu called his brother after his piano lessons. When he was sitting in Xia Ye's car, he was still lying in the co-pilot with no energy. He put his fingers on the glass of the car window and looked faint.

Xia Ye couldn't help but glance at him, and asked, ”What's the matter? Teacher criticized you for not playing the piano well?”

Tang Jinyu looked tangled, ”That’s not it, brother, when will I grow taller?”

Xia Ye laughed and said, ”Who told you that?”

”…Just a classmate.”

”The other student who plays the piano with you?”

”Yeah, he’s my teacher's nephew, Li He. He transferred to our high school, but he is in Class 9.”

”Is he easy to get along with?”

”Not at all!”