My wife was reborn before me

Chapter 108 The Third Choice
There's a big light bulb sticking out of the elevator.

"Yang Yang, just now your teacher asked me to find some piano practice sheet music for you, and I found you the most complete one." Qian Chao handed Yang Yang a collection of sheet music with a smile on his face.

"The complete works of Suman's piano works?" Yang Yang took the collection of music scores in a cold sweat, clenched his fists, compared the thickness of all the books in the case, and found that the thickness of these books plus one piece exceeded his fist.

"The teacher is so kind to me. I just helped him pay the taxi fare. It's too thick and heavy to give this gift." Yang Yang held the heavy piano score, trembling his lips, and said the most real thing in his life. if.

This is not a set of piano scores for teaching, it is simply a murder weapon that can smash people to death with just a wave.

"Then I don't know. Look at the first page of the first book, what he left for you." Qian Chao spread his hands and said that he was just entrusted.

Opening the case of the book, Yang Yang turned to the first page of the first book, "This is your piano homework for the next three years."

Yang Yang really wanted to go to the practice room to pull Qiao Kangyong out and ask him:
Are you unable to afford it.

Isn't it just imitating the interaction between you and Luo Nan, as for persecuting your own students?
But if you think about it, let it go, there are still three years, and it is better to have a set of books than none.

In the end, it is not up to him to decide whether to learn or not.

When the rehearsals started in the afternoon, under the guidance of Qiao Kangyong, this temporary group of miscellaneous brands barely got used to it. Looking at the score and performing it, there were no major mistakes.
And Yang Yang is one of the most leisurely people in the practice room, and the other is his wife.

The two sat back to back in an inconspicuous corner of Qiao Kangyong's practice room.

Yang Yang basked in the sun and looked at the piano score, while Xu Yan chatted with the mothers in the penguin colony with her mobile phone.

"Xiaobai has been inactive recently, and the book is updated regularly. What happened?"

"It seems that I went on a trip with my husband."

"When it comes to traveling, I think of staying in hotels and hotels."

"When it comes to hotels and hotels, I think of big bed rooms."

"When it comes to big bed rooms, I just think of two people sleeping together at night."

This group of mothers spoke unscrupulously, and even played a game of sentence solitaire with her, which made her a little overwhelmed.

Before they said other unsightly words, Xu Yan quickly replied:
"Spare my sister, my husband and I will only become adults next year."

The group quieted down instantly, and then a bunch of replies burst out suddenly, making Xu Yan sigh that she deserved to write a novel, with this speed of writing.

"Where did Xiaobai go during the long vacation?"

"My family and I are in Changbai Mountain, please form a team."

"Hainan three-day tour to find out."

...

"I'm still at home, please take me out."

"If you go out alone with others, will your husband agree to this kind of thing?"

"I don't have a husband yet, only a single older female youth."

Xu Yan weighed it up, felt that there was no need to lie, and replied with the truth:

"My husband and I are in Nanhu Shacheng, accompanying the teacher to participate in the strongest musician competition."

This sentence stabbed the hornet's nest in an instant, and the reply in the group was constantly swiped.

Xu Yan couldn't help holding the phone away from her eyes.

After Yang Yang saw it, he asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that they reply too fast, and your eyes are tired." Xu Yan closed her eyes for a while, and after opening her eyes to make sure that the chatting speed in the group had slowed down, she pulled to the top in one breath, and then slowly climbed down the stairs.

I roughly understood what the people in the group were excited about.

Because the strongest musicians require that the composition, playing and singing should not be bad, the ratio of men and women who are successfully shortlisted is somewhat uncoordinated, with men accounting for the majority.

Among them, there are also some good-looking half-aged fresh meats and very few small fresh meats that have successfully advanced.

"So that's the case. It's normal for women to like handsome men."

Yang Yang's voice came from behind, shaking Xu Yan's frightened hands, she glanced at Yang Yang complainingly, and then replied to the mothers in the group.

"My husband and I haven't been to the recording site of The Strongest Voice yet, so if you want to sign, just..."

"Just kidding, Xiaobai, as long as you have fun with your husband, but it's still okay to take a few photos of Old Joe."

"Xiaobai, who are you and Mr. Teacher?"

"I can guess a little already, but I won't tell."

...

"Isn't Bell's hometown in Shacheng? Why don't you see her bubbling?"

"She has been very busy recently. She has to update the novel and work part-time. She told me last time that she will block the group for a few days."

"Understand."

Time passed unknowingly, and seeing that the people in the group had basically stopped chatting, Xu Yan stood up and stretched, and turned around to find that there was no one in the practice room.

"Eh? Teacher, where are they?" Xu Yan turned to ask Yang Yang.

Yang Yang pointed to the empty ground, and replied: "The accompaniment is basically sure that there is no problem, and I went to the recording studio to record."

"Then what should we do?" Xu Yan looked at the practice room, suddenly feeling a little confused, not knowing what to do.

Yang Yang put the book back into the book box, thought for a moment, and stretched out three fingers.

"If you're bored, you have three options."

"Huh?" Xu Yan looked at Yang Yang, waiting for him to speak.

"First, let's go to the musical instrument room now, you and I will practice singing and piano."

"Second, let's go to the recording studio to watch their song accompaniment recording."

"What about the third one?" The first two were relatively normal, Xu Yan felt that the third one was a trap, but she couldn't help but want to ask.

"Third, let's make a game." The smile on Yang Yang's face gradually became weird.

"Well, then I'll choose the second one." Xu Yan nodded, indicating that she had already decided.

Yang Yang was not surprised at all, picked up the book, stood up, and said, "Okay, let me go."

"Wait a minute, aren't you surprised that I don't ask what the game is?" Xu Yan asked Yang Yang.

"I have predicted that you will predict that my game is not serious, so I will definitely choose the second one...you can go now." Yang Yang looked at his wife holding the book, with an expression of wisdom.

"..." Xu Yan had nothing to say, she nodded and followed Yang Yang to leave the practice room.

The two of them calmly walked towards the east recording studio step by step.

But Xu Yan always wanted to know what Yang Yang's game was, and the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and finally stopped.

"Okay, I admit defeat, tell me what game you want to play. I'll just play with you." Xu Yan found that the most right thing and the worst thing she did in her life was to marry Yang Yang, to be his wife.

It is the most correct, Yang Yang basically satisfies all her fantasies about the best partner.

It was the worst thing to say, she couldn't control her husband at all, and was always led by the nose by him.

"Put your ears close." Yang Yang glanced left and right, and after making sure no one would pass by suddenly, he said next to Xu Yan's ear:
"I'll tell you later."

"Hey! Classmate Yang Yang, do you want to be kicked on the floor by me to sleep at night?" Xu Yan was really angry this time.

And Yang Yang said confidently: "Don't worry, I've always hugged you very tightly, you have no chance."

Xu Yan suddenly felt that she had been deceived again?

(End of this chapter)