Where there are people, there is society, and there will be benefits and unfair treatment. The more you are in a high position, the more you can realize this.

  The ridicule by the fountain was only the beginning of the matter. When I went to the club to report in the afternoon, when I saw the teacher bringing Qin Wanrou into the door, everyone's attention fell on Qin Qing again.

"Ahem, everyone, be quiet. Today, a new member joins the big family of the vocal club. I hope everyone can get along in harmony in the future." The conductor coughed twice and brought the newcomer to the door, gently sweeping the corner of his eye. When I went to a certain corner, I smiled kindly, "Oh, classmate Wanrou is Qin Qing's younger sister. She comes from a big family, and she should understand similar things. Our current club needs only the classical instrument, the guzheng. Qin Qing has been competent for two years. I wonder if Wan Rou can give it a try this time?"

  Perhaps it was the influence of the farce in the morning. The teacher did not directly order Qin Qing to be expelled.

  Amidst the many eyes waiting to see her leave the scene in anger, Qin Qing stood up, slender and slender arms swung lightly, and said with great magnanimity: "If someone plays better than me, then this position should be for the wise."

The so-called capable people live in it, this principle sounds impeccable, and it has successfully changed the face of the teacher on the podium. Finally, he took a strong breath and patted Qin Wanrou's shoulder encouragingly, "Since your sister has said so, Classmate Wanrou, don't be afraid, feel free to try it boldly, the teacher believes in you."

  The roots of the Qin family are there. Since the two sisters can wear the same clothes and enjoy the same treatment, it means that the shameless girl in front of them also has the strength to rival Qin Qing.

"Okay, teacher, I will definitely not let you down." Qin Wanrou showed a confident smile, and walked directly towards Qin Qing's direction. With her eyes facing each other, there is no better one than yesterday. The weak contrast, on the contrary, highlights a tit-for-tat momentum, "My sister is right, people in the Qin family should not bow their heads. I forgot to tell you that since I knew I was the blood of the Qin family, I have been in the past three years. I have always been learning to be a lady of everybody. It just so happens that I know a little about this Guzheng."

  I knew my own life experience three years ago, but I haven't found it until now, and I also learned the musical instrument Qin Qing is good at. The scheming in this is not unbelievable.

   "Then I wish you all the best." Compared to Qin Wanrou's biting her ears, Qin Qing's reply was very upright, Yun Danfeng was so light as if her sister was cheering on her sister.

  Qin Wanrou also only acted as if she was posing, turned her head and sat down directly, put on her wooden nails and played with confidence.

  The melodious tone of the strings fills the room, with transitions and transitions, and every note is extremely standard. Among the many instruments, the guzheng is the most difficult to come by, so Qin Wanrou’s thin black face looks extraordinarily confident at this moment.

  It's only one minute, two minutes...until the end of the track, the audience still couldn't hear the echo of applause.

  Intoxicated in her own world, Qin Wanrou opened her eyes suspiciously, but everyone's expressions were hard to express wherever she looked.

   "Okay, let's stop here." The command teacher interrupted at the right time, his face moved upward with a trace of embarrassment.

   "Why... Teacher, did I play wrong?" Qin Wanrou stood up in a panic, innocent and aggrieved with her big eyes open. She has practiced this piece countless times. What is wrong with it?

   "Ahem, this..." At this juncture, the teacher couldn't speak up.

  Qin Qing, who was still standing by, answered her confusion, "You didn't make a mistake, but it's just that you didn't make a mistake."

  Qin Wanrou raised her head half-knowingly, pursed her lips, and said a little dissatisfied: "Does the elder sister mean that I am not good enough? In this case, I wonder if elder sister can teach me?"

   is just a broken tune. In addition to the intonation rhythm, she does not believe that Qin Qing can still pop flowers.

For this kind of provocation in disguise, Qin Qing in the past mostly ignored it, but now... she gently raised her eyes and glanced at the teacher on the podium, her lips faintly curved, and she gathered her skirt to take a seat again. In recent years, Western musical instruments have been touted because it’s too difficult to control the essence of Eastern musical instruments. The same piece of music will have different effects and tastes for different people."

With the low and low exposition of her pleasant voice, the green jade fingers flicked on the strings, and the tune of the spring water Dingdong slowly flowed out again. The same tune, the same transformation, but it makes people feel immersive. The feeling, as if the soul has been cleansed.

  Although many people present were jealous of Qin Qing, at this moment, no one’s eyes could leave her. The orange-red light of the sunset falls on the strings, reflecting the slender hands that are white as jade, and her long hair is like a waterfall draped over her shoulders, which can be drawn across her ink-like eyes, and her delicate diamond lips are pointed. The sharp chin and the classical facial features look like a peerless beauty from the picture of a lady.

In this situation, Qin Wanrou, who stood on the side asking for advice, was completely reduced to green leaves that set off the flowers. What is more ridiculous is that she also wore the same style, both her skinny appearance and piano art were instantly killed. There is not even scum left.

  The end of the song, the lingering sound of the piano still reverberates in the classroom, Qin Qing stands up, looks at Qin Wanrou who hasn't recovered before her eyes, and says faintly, "Have you learned it?"

  "What?" The latter was taken aback, realizing that this sentence was replying to her previous provocation, and his face flushed with shame and anger, "Thank sister for advice."

  Qin Qing looked at her gnashing teeth, a twitch on her lips, and said meaningfully: "Teach you one more thing, not everyone will have the same skills in the same clothes."

  Today’s lesson is just to let you understand how far is the difference between becoming the heir of the Qin family.

  Understanding the overtones, the still immature Qin Wanrou finally couldn't help tearing through her disguise, and stared bitterly at the girl in front of her.

  I just didn’t wait for her to spoil her, the girl had already removed her wooden nails and walked out with her schoolbag on her back.

   "Hey, Qin Qing, wait, there will be rehearsals later." The commanding teacher recovered and subconsciously asked to stay, "Just now the teacher just asked Wanrou to give it a try. There is no other meaning."

  He thinks he has done double insurance, and the handling is seamless, but it’s a pity...

   "Oh, I forgot to say." Qin Qing stopped at the door, turned her head slightly in the glow, sketched out a beautiful smile, and said comfortably: "Teacher, I retired."

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