Blind date to idol talent show

Chapter 170 Heading to the Mountains
Li Yimu told the truth about the company and his parents on this trip as a music teacher in a remote mountainous area, but with Nan Xiaoyue, he just said that he had a one-week schedule to be busy.

He knew Nan Xiaoyue's character well, if he told her, she would definitely follow.

Xing Yi said that the conditions in that place are very difficult, and Li Yimu doesn't even have enough confidence to take care of himself. If he takes one more person with him, he will definitely be unable to do what he wants, and it's not a trip.

On the bay window of the company's rehearsal room, Nan Xiaoyue leaned against Li Yimu's arms, and Li Yimu stroked her hair and said:
"I'm leaving tomorrow. Remember to miss me. Also, take vocal music lessons well. I'll have to check when I come back."

Nan Xiaoyue recently felt that her singing skills were not good enough, and she wanted to find a professional vocal teacher to take lessons. Li Yimu could teach, but she might not have so much time.

So I recommended Nan Xiaoyue to Mr. Wu Di, the wife of my arranger teacher Bao Ge, and Mr. Wu accepted it without saying a word. Now Nan Xiaoyue goes to Shanghai Magic City Conservatory of Music to take two vocal lessons every week.

Nan Xiaoyue raised her head slightly, clenched her small fist, and lightly hammered Li Yimu's chest, pretending to be dissatisfied and saying:
"Hmph, when is it your turn to urge me, I'm your dance teacher and fitness coach!"

"But aren't we talking about vocal music now, hehe!" Li Yimu hugged Nan Xiaoyue tightly in his arms again, and he couldn't hold Nan Xiaoyue for several days afterwards.

Early the next morning, Li Yimu bid farewell to his parents, took a large bag of fruit and six or seven boiled eggs that his mother forced on him, and drove to the address of the Xing Yi Foundation to meet him.

When Li Yimu was stuffing things into the trunk of the car, when he looked up, he saw Nan Xiaoyue standing beside the car.

Li Yimu said: "Didn't you say that you don't need to send it away? If you run out, what if I don't want to leave!"

"Who is going to send you off? I woke up thirsty and went down to buy water. I happened to meet it." Nan Xiaoyue said coquettishly.

This reason, if you listen to it, you will know that it is a nonsense. Come down to buy some water and dress up carefully, put on makeup?Besides, Li Yimu is very clear about whether their house has a water dispenser.
But Li Yimu also knew that this was an excuse that Nan Xiaoyue wanted to send him off, so he made up an excuse casually, so he didn't intend to expose it, and walked in front of Nan Xiaoyue.

"So did you get water?"

"Not yet!" Nan Xiaoyue was a little overwhelmed by Li Yimu's sudden approach.

"That won't make you thirsty, come on"

Before Nan Xiaoyue could react, she was pulled closer by Li Yimu, then he lowered his head and kissed her.

"I'm thirsty because I want to drink water, not your saliva!" Nan Xiaoyue complained a little in her heart, and then responded to Li Yimu with selflessness.

After a long time, the two separated, and Li Yimu asked, "Are you still thirsty?"

Nan Xiaoyue was wiping the drool on her lips, and before she could react, she saw that Li Yimu was about to kiss again, and said hastily:

"I'm not thirsty anymore, I'm not thirsty anymore!"

"I mean, you're still thirsty. I have some fruit that my mother brought me in the trunk, share it with you!"

"Forget it, you can stay and eat on the road!" Nan Xiaoyue refused, she was not really thirsty
The two chatted a few more words and hugged for a while, then under Nan Xiaoyue's reluctant eyes, Li Yimu started the car and left.

Nan Xiaoyue waited for the car to turn a corner before starting to go home. Then she saw the uncle and aunt who were smiling and looking at Li Yimu's balcony on the balcony of Li Yimu's house. She blushed immediately and hurried home.

On the balcony of Li Yimu's house, Zhang Meijuan sighed: "Oh, this young man is so romantic now!"

Li Feng answered, very satisfied with his son's performance: "Yeah, I didn't expect our kid to be very proactive!"

The two of them planned to watch their son leave from the window, but they saw Nan Xiaoyue, and then their son stepped forward and kissed her directly. As elders, how could they watch their children make these intimate gestures.

So both of them squatted down without looking out, supervised each other not to stand up and peek, waited for a while to stand up and found that they were still kissing, and when they were about to squat down again, Li Yimu and Nan Xiaoyue finally ended the kiss.

After that, they didn't hide their figures any more, so there was a scene where they stared at Nan Xiaoyue.

Zhang Meijuan said suddenly: "But it seems a little strange."

"what happened?"

"Shouldn't the two of us watch our son go away? I acted out a mother who was worried and wept silently while traveling thousands of miles away. Did you act out a father's love like a mountain, but insisted not to cry? Now there is no sadness at all."

"What a coincidence, me too, there is no sadness, only happiness, let's go, go back to sleep in the cage!"

This trip traveled a long way. First, I took a plane from Shanghai to Yunnan Province, and then took a van for several hours on the mountain road.

Xing Yi sighed while looking out the window: "Our country's infrastructure is getting stronger and stronger. When I came here last year, it was still a muddy mountain road. This year, the cement road leads directly to the school."

"Yes, Mr. Xing, don't talk about the road, the signal tower and so on have all been built in the mountains. Now the supporting teachers don't have to worry about making phone calls with their families and going up to the roof. Just make a video call!"

A middle-aged man wearing a yellowish shirt said that after Xing Yi's introduction, Li Yimu knew that this was the supporting teacher of this elementary school, who had been working in the small mountain village for 11 years, Zhou Long.

He is younger than Xing Yi, but he looks much older. The teachers here are different from those in the city. The teachers in the city only teach students, but the teachers here have to work part-time as cooks, logistics, etc. job.

For example, if a table, chair, or bed is broken, you have to find someone else to repair it for you, and the teacher has to do it yourself.

As for the fact that there is no carpenter in the village?Not really, most of the young and strong went to work in the city, and the old people and children left behind.

After getting off the car, the campus in front of him was very different from the school in the mountains that Li Yimu had imagined. In his imagination, the schools in the mountains were just a few bungalows, and there was no such thing as a playground.

But now it seems that this school is no different from the schools in the city. It has a three-story teaching building, a playground in the middle, a table tennis table on the left, and a basketball stand on the right. It seems that the conditions are not as bad as Teacher Xing Yi said.

Xing Yi saw the shock in Li Yimu's eyes, and said, "After the filming of the show last year, the school has received a lot of donations and supplies, so a new building was built!"

"Then you told me it was hard"

"This is not a test for you!" Xing Yi teased, "Let's go and see the children!"

Li Yimu followed Xing Yi and walked into the school under the leadership of Principal Zhou. It was already afternoon, and the students were still in their last class, and the sound of reading could be faintly heard in the classroom.

Originally, Principal Zhou wanted the students to line up to welcome them, but Xing Yi refused. He didn't come for a show, and he didn't even bring a photographer. There is no need to engage in these forms.

"Why are there so many classrooms, and now there are more students?"

"Yes, after our school was newly built, it attracted many children from nearby mountain villages. In the past, there were only two classes in the six grades. The teacher taught the upper grades and taught the lower grades. Now there is at least one class in each grade, and there are as many as three classes. Yes!" Principal Zhou replied.

"Very good, Lao Zhou, what else do you need to talk to that person?" Xing Yi pointed to a foundation employee who was accompanying him, and then greeted, "Come on, Yimu, let's go to the back kitchen and give the students Do it well!"

Li Yimu hurriedly followed, Principal Zhou looked suspiciously at the white and tender young man in front of him, and muttered in his heart: Can he do it?
(End of this chapter)