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While Xin Fan was waiting for Amuro Toru, he encountered a big trouble first.

"Huh? Teacher Amuro is not here..." The fat middle-aged housewife sighed with regret, and put the paper bag in her hand on the table, "Then please give this to Mrs. Amuro for me. !"

Enomoto Azusa asked suspiciously, "What is this?"

"Actually, there is nothing." The housewife smiled shyly, "Ms. Amuro is so skinny, and he must not eat well in ordinary times, so I will make some biscuits for him."

Originally, Xinfan was sitting next to the window seat and knocking on the computer. He glanced at the front desk and didn't pay much attention.

After all, hand-made biscuit bento and the like are too common for Japanese housewives. It is not incomprehensible to send some self-made snacks to the music teacher. Xinfan himself has also received students’ parents to express their gratitude. Cake's.

Enomoto Azusa carefully put the paper bag in the cabinet, and then smiled and said, "It smells very sweet, Mr. Amuro will definitely like it. But is it convenient for you to leave your name? I'll tell Mr. Amuro who gave these things. his."

"Yamada Noriko. But I think Mr. Amuro should know that I gave it as soon as he tasted the biscuits. After all, I had a very speculative chat with him, and it was really late to meet each other, and he said that he liked it more than once. Eat what I made." The housewife actually showed a little shyness,

"A good and young single man like Mr. Amuro, who doesn't know how to cook and doesn't know how to take care of the things around him, often uses convenience store bento or bread to cope with it. Such a living habit is really unhealthy. "

"Ah, yes, is it?" Enomoto Zi was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to reply.

And Xinfan's eyes also brought interest.

This Mrs. Yamada said that she had a very good relationship with Toru Amuro, and on the other hand, she didn’t even know his cooking skills, which was really interesting.

Yamada Kiko was still babbling non-stop: "So, Mr. Amuro lacks a person who can take care of him, like me."

Enomoto Azusa was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly asked, "Because you can give him the motherly care?"

Yamada's face changed with a sigh, and she threw off the silk shawl angrily: "How do you say this little girl?! Do I look very old?"

"No, I absolutely didn't mean it!" Enomoto Azusa realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly bowed sincerely to apologize.

Yamada Kiko snorted and asked in a bad tone, "If Mr. Amuro is away, what about my guitar lesson today? Can't I contact Mr. Amuro and ask him to come back to class?"

"This..." Enomoto Azusa replied embarrassedly because he didn't dare to disobey the customer too much because of previous reasons, "The rule of the music classroom is that if you want to change the course time, you need to contact us at least one day in advance."

"Didn't I call yesterday?!"

Enomoto Azusa was very aggrieved: "But you called at about 12 o'clock in the evening. We are all off work. You left a voice message, right? When I heard the message this morning, Mr. Amuro was already busy. Other work."

Yamada Kiko knew that he was wrong, did not dwell on this matter too much, just said: "Then what should I do now? I only have time this morning this weekend. Do you have any other teachers?"

"this……"

Yamada Kiko raised the volume: "Are you going to tell me that you have only one teacher in such a big music classroom?!"

Enomoto Azusa is more difficult: "When, of course not, but the guitar side has always been in charge of Mr. Amuro and Mr. Aimoto, and Mr. Aimoto also has a class this morning."

"What's the matter?!" Yamada Kiko stomped angrily with his arms on his hips.

When Xinfan saw this, he put down half of the book he saw. He walked over, handed Enomotozi a relieved look, and then warmly said:

"Mrs. Yamada, if you don't mind, leave the guitar lesson to me this morning."

Xinfan's voice is very magnetic, which not only carries the inexhaustible clarity and cleanliness, but also reveals the stability of the vicissitudes of life. Just like this face, he was obviously young and handsome, but his eyebrows were stained with veteran and respectful people who did not meet his age.

What a contradictory but harmonious young man!

After all, people are creatures that look at faces. Yamada's original angry mood was healed instantly after seeing Nobuhan, but after watching it for a long time, she still felt that Mr. Amuro was a little more handsome.

Sure enough, Teacher Amuro's face has touched the ceiling of this world? Whether it is the sunny and handsome smiling face, or the unique and charming milk chocolate skin, all affects Yamada's dry heart for many years.

However, it is not impossible to pour some mineral water in the absence of spring rain. It is better than nothing.

So Yamada Kiko cleared his throat with restraint, and said, "Well, that's all you can do now. I wonder if this teacher is your surname?"

"I'm Nobuhiro Asano, the founder of Lufeng Music Classroom~www.readwn.com~ You can just call me Asano." Nobuhan politely asked.

Yamada Noriko followed him to the piano room with satisfaction.

Enomoto Azusa looked at their backs and showed sympathy to Asano Nobuhira.

Hey, sometimes it’s not a good thing to be too handsome, and I don’t know how much the psychological shadow of Mr. Amuro usually faces such students.

...

During the two-hour teaching process, Xinfan got a solid experience of what a terrible aunt is.

Mrs. Yamada probably only practiced guitar for 20 minutes from start to finish, and most of the rest of the time was spent chatting endlessly on topics, and at least three-quarters of them were in the room. Mrs. Yamada seemed to wish Nobuhiro to understand her love and care for Toru Amuro, and wish him 100% to realize that Tou Amuro's excellence was incomparable to others.

When she finally left, Mrs. Yamada still said to Shinhan with a look of disgust: "It's not that I'm picky. The salary of your music classroom is too low. No wonder Mrs. Anshi can only eat lunch every day!"

Speaking of salary, Enomoto Zi looked up and looked up.

Although this lady looks unreliable, all opportunities to improve salary are worth seizing, even if she also understands that the treatment of Lu Feng's music classroom is already well-known among her peers.

Xin Fan was silent for a moment, without talking. He always felt that Yamada's main purpose was not here.

Sure enough, Yamada Kiko quickly handed out another business card to Shinhan, and said, "But I don't think it's a big deal. If Mr. Amuro feels that your salary is low, I welcome him to work for me at any time."

"Oh, yes." Yamada Kiko, who had stepped out of the door, suddenly turned back and chuckled.