My Son Might Be A Villain

Think of the place in Dongshan Garden. Su Ran really has an urge to want ostriches and put on the other pigeons. However, when thinking of Su Han's torture of the soul, Su Ran finally gritted his teeth and went out on time.

Before going out, she picked out the most expensive one from the clothes she recently bought.

There is no need to say where Dongshan Garden is. If you dress too plainly, it is really noticeable.

"Yeah, this lady, it's you."

As soon as Su Ran arrived at the gate of Dongshan Garden, he was stopped by a voice.

Su Ran turned her head and looked at it. She first stumbled, and then she remembered: The person who called her was not the guard on duty that she met at the gate of Dongshan Garden that night.

"It's a coincidence. Today I was on duty and saw Miss you again." The security guard said with a smile when he saw Su Ran come over.

Although there are a lot of people coming in and going out of Dongshan Garden all day, but it looks so beautiful like Su Ran, it is really hard to forget once seen.

"Miss, did you forget to bring the card again today?"

"Uh, yeah." Asked by the other side, Su Ran had no choice but to stop preparing to press the door number.

"It's all right, lady, don't bother you, I'll just drive it to you."

"Oh, thank you."

"You're welcome, serve the owner."

...

Su fake owner Yan Ran smiled awkwardly at the security guard and entered Dongshan Garden.

This time is different from a few days ago. After entering Dongshan Garden, Su Ran went directly to the highest area of ​​Dongshan Garden.

This place does not change much from the original owner's memory more than a decade ago. It is probably affected by the bad memories in his mind. Walking here, Su Ran's heart is not at all easy.

After finally arriving at the address of Block A-17 given by WeChat [Surname of Zhou is snake disease], Su Ran couldn't help but glanced at Block A-16 behind.

"His-the legendary Shura field, it really is a bit scary." Su Ran muttered.

There are not many things about the heroes in the novel Fanwai, but it has not been said that the hero has moved, so the two and their children should still live in this villa.

Thinking, Su Ran shuddered, quickly retracted his eyes, and rang the doorbell of A-17.

Soon, a woman in her forties came out and led Su Ran into the house.

"You are the colleague introduced by Teacher Li, who came to teach piano lessons, right?" The other asked.

"Yes, it's me. My name is Su." Su Ran said.

At the beginning, "Su Ran" had been fighting hard against Master Song's family. There was a lot of noise in Dongshan Garden. Although it has been more than a decade, but the other party didn't ask for insurance. Su Ran thought she was still Don't just report the name of her former first female partner.

"Mr. Su, come with me. The piano room is on the third floor. The young master is already waiting inside." Then, the other party took Su Ran upstairs.

"Here it is," he said, pushing the door open: "Master, the piano teacher is here. The former teacher Li has something temporary, this time it is her colleague."

"Well." There was a lazy voice in the room.

"Mr. Su, please go in. The course time is 1 hour. You can come downstairs to find me after the course."

"Ok."

This is a large piano room. Su Ran was attracted by two black and white pianos just after entering.

Turns out to be a piano from B's family!

Her second favorite piano.

And from the size of the two pianos, and some special key spacing, these two should be a high-end customized version of b.

"Are you new to piano teaching?"

A slightly dissatisfied boy sounded next to him, and Su Ran came to think of it. There was still a main customer here.

Turning and looking aside, Su Ran saw a little boy lazily lying on the sofa.

Su Ran's eyes brightened.

She still rarely sees children who look so good. This is the second most beautiful thing Su Ran has ever seen!

The first good-looking, of course, is her villain's son, but the face value of this little boy is second only to Su Han.

There is at most one layer of mother filter in the middle.

Moreover, the other person looked almost as big as Su Han.

It's also cool.

However, unlike Su Han's rebellious period of awkwardness, this child is completely a high and noble posture.

And what's in his hand?

Advanced macroeconomics? !!

A twelve-year-old child is reading an economics book or is an advanced one. Isn't this a bit exaggerated.

By the way, what book was her son reading yesterday?

"Seventh Grade English (Volume Two)", "Three Points and One Test", What else is there for "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms"?

Uh, did her son lose at the starting line? Should she also buy a book that Su Han feels so powerful when she hears the name? Or listen to an online course or something?

She seemed to understand the feelings of parents who reported their children to this cram school and that cram school all day long.

"cough……"

Closer to home.

"Yes, because Teacher Li was in the past, I will give you piano lessons on her behalf during this time." Su Ran made a very kind smile to the other side, said.

"Oh." Song Yi'an said without a word and disappeared. His eyes still fell on the book in his hand, and Su Ran didn't even look.

Su Ran: ...

It's still her family Su Han!

"You saw the piano there? Go play it, don't touch the white one, the black one can be used." Song Yi'an pointed to the direction of the piano and said that his tone was clearly used to it.

"?" Su Ran looked puzzled at Song Yi'an.

"What? Didn't you hear what I said ?!"

"Yes, I just don't understand what you want to say."

"Ms. Li didn't tell you clearly before?" Song Yi'an frowned.

"what?"

"You only need to play the piano to come to class here. After two hours of playing, go to Wu Ma to get the money." Looking at Su Ran, Song Yi'an added: "The previous teacher Li did the same."

After hearing that, Su Ran smoked.

Hahaha, she finally knew what the "very, very relaxed" that the girl repeatedly emphasized in WeChat, [Surname of Zhou is snake disease].

"That was the agreement between Mr. Li and you before. It has nothing to do with me. Since it is me, I hope to finish this lesson." Su Ran said seriously.

Although, in a strict sense, she does not like to call others, but since it is to collect money, she still has this point of professional ethics.

Moreover, let her play the piano, and one hour or two.

juvenile! Do you know what the appearance fee of this person in front of you is? !! How can one tuition fee be offset!

"Well, I don't need you to teach." Song Yi'an sneered at Su Ran and said.

"Really?" Su Ran asked with a kind smile and looked at Song Yi'an.

Not so kind in my heart.

At first, some people were engaged in music. In order to give her pointers for one or two, and set up a tent at her door for a month or two, it is not uncommon to see her. Now, she is actually despised by a child!

If it wasn't for the other person to pay, she would now slap it.

"Trouble!" Su Randi's eyes looked dim, and Song Yi'an put down his book unbearably, got up from the sofa, and walked to the piano.

"I'll just play for a while. After listening to it, I'll get out of my way, or as I said, play for two hours and get paid, you decide." After that, Song Yi'an's fingers popped on the keys.

"The Memory of Tang Yan".

When Song Yi'an popped two notes, Su Ran had already guessed the song the other party wanted to play.

A difficult piece, but the opponent seems to be in control.

At the end of the song, Song Yi'an stood up in front of the piano, raised his head to look at Su Ran, with a proud look on his face.

However, on Su Ran's face, he didn't see the expected marvel or humiliation. On the contrary, the seriousness of Su Ran's face at the moment made Song Yi'an feel inexplicable.

Strange, there shouldn't be any mistakes in the section he just completed. It was even the best ever. What's wrong with this man's expression?

Depressing that guilty conscience, Song Yi'an raised his eyebrows again and looked at Su Ran, "how?"

"There is more craftsmanship than ingenuity." Su Ran frowned, evaluating truthfully.

Su Ran had a more casual life. He didn't starve to death or cold death. The only thing he did was treat music seriously.

This is why Su Ran is not willing to teach others. She is afraid that she can't control herself and owes her lips.

"You! You mean that I can't play well ?!" After hearing Su Ran's evaluation, Song Yi'an was incredibly realistic, and then stared at Su Ran unconvinced.

"Um ... how do you say ..."

"Forget it, don't say it, I'll play it again, and you will feel it." Su Ran didn't know how to say it, and sat down at the piano.

Su Ran felt a little excited inside the keyboard.

Oops, I haven't touched such a nice piano for many days since I played it. It's still her second favorite series.

Look at the touch, the sound.

The note sounded, Su Ran was not excited about the previous second, but devoted himself to the music.

It's the same "Tang Ji's Memories". No syllable is wrong, but the feeling is completely different from what Song Yi'an played just now.

The sound of Su Ran's piano sounded as if Song Yi'an had seen a ridiculous farce, life and violence, and finally hell.

However, Su Ran did not finish playing, and stopped in a certain paragraph.

"It's almost like that, uh ..." Looking up at Song Yi'an, Su Ran wanted to ask the other party if she could get the point she wanted to express. As a result, the boy looked autistic.

"Mr. Su, I'm too conceited." Song Yi'an suddenly lowered his head and said for a moment.

Later, Song Yi'an raised his head again and looked at Su Ran with admiration.

Anil is a piano master whom Song Yi'an likes very much. Anil has also played this song "Tang Yan" before, and even Song Yi'an took his sister to listen to it.

However, he felt that the piano teacher who looked so many years ago was even more shocked than Anil.

"Mr. Su, my name is Song Yi'an. Thank you so much for letting me know my deficiencies. Then I will seriously study piano with you, as well as my sister.

"Wait!" Su Su suddenly changed her face and interrupted Song Yi'an. "What did you just say?"

"I said I would be serious ..."

"No, last sentence."

"thank……"

"One more sentence."

"Oh, I said, my name is Song Yi'an."