The Body Swap Game

: Thirty-five.

   "The teacher said that I play the piano better than the violin, and suggested that I study piano." The girl replied.

   "..." Xia Yu was lost in thought.

  The piano is better than the violin?

   This talent is a bit too scary, right?

   Other people have such great talents?

  No, if Xu Youxiang had such a talent, the big company would have arranged for her a wheelchair nanny to invite her to go to work, so there is no need to worry about money.

   With money, naturally there will be happiness and will not commit suicide.

   An Siyao is just a special case.

   Maybe it's the first time that the body is exchanged, the benefits of the game.

   Speaking of Xu Youxiang, you need money if you want the other party to cooperate. Where do you get the money?

   Xia Yu worried.

   It took an hour. At eight times the speed, Xia Yu successfully learned "White Wolf" and then began to learn "Triss".

   Compared to a masculine song like "White Wolf", "Triss" is much more flexible.

   Learned another song of the same difficulty "The Hotel at the Bridge of St. Gregory", Xia Yu stopped studying violin and went to the piano room.

   To play the violin, you need to clamp the piano around your neck, and you need to keep pressing the strings with your left hand. It is far less comfortable than playing the piano, and not as handsome as the piano.

   "What do you want to learn?" An Siyao asked, "Classical or pop?"

   Xia Yu thought about it: "Pop music."

   "Kurou's amulet? The gallery of the son of Transfiguration? Xixue? Chuanchan?" An Siyao still said some difficult tunes.

   This time Xia Yu did not decline. After understanding the style of the song, he chose "The Gallery of the Son of Transformation".

   "You first search for the score of this piece..." An Siyao started teaching.

   Even with eight times the learning speed, Xia Yu still learns a little bit hard, and finally succeeded when the near time was over.

   At the last fifteen minutes left, he stopped playing.

   He came here at midnight. It is now 7:45, and it is almost time for school.

   In order to prevent An Siyao from being late for school, Xia Yu began to wash her up.

   After he came to the bathroom, An Siyao suddenly asked, "Is that woman causing you a lot of trouble?"

   "How did you know?" Lifting his head, Xia Yu looked at the teeth in the mirror. The teeth were white and neat, but not sharp.

   "Emotions can spread into the music, I can hear you a little worried." An Siyao replied.

so smart? Xia Yu was surprised.

   He picked up the toothbrush, squeezed out the toothpaste, dipped it in the water glass, and put it in his mouth.

The smell of    toothpaste is a bit irritating, I don’t know what brand it is, and there are a lot of foam.

  While brushing, he was thinking, ten seconds later, he held his toothbrush and asked An Siyao: "Is there any way to make money faster?"

   An Siyao thought about it for a while, and said to Xia Yu: "The body of the last bank executive, paid money to a foreign account, and then went back to China?"

  What kind of plan is this!

   actually used body exchange!

   Let's not talk about how to launder money, just embezzling bank property is not something Xia Yu can do.

   The game of body exchange is very useful. In time, he will definitely become a world-class rich man.

  In other words, if you can come up with such a plan, this girl is not a good man.

   "I am a three-good teenager who abides by the law and discipline." Xia Yu rejected An Siyao's proposal.

   An Siyao was silent for a while. After Xia Yu finished brushing her teeth, she cautiously said: "Actually, I can ask my father and grandpa for money. How much do you want?"

  Using An Siyao's money?

   Xia Yu was a little bit reluctant, but after thinking about it carefully, if he made money for Xu Youxiang himself, it would be easy to reveal his identity, and let An Siyao make money, there would be no loopholes.

   "How much money can you ask for? Ordinary request, don't you want something wrong." Xia Yu said.

   "About forty to fifty million?" An Siyao worried.

   "……"

   I should have thought of it long ago!

   "No, as long as one hundred thousand is enough." Xia Yu said.

   Xu Youxiang previously offered to sell his body, which was only one hundred thousand.

   "One hundred thousand, then my pocket money is enough!" An Siyao was surprised.

   was silent for a while, Xia Yu did not hold back curiosity, he asked: "How much is your pocket money?"

   "The sum of what my dad gave me and what my grandfather gave me is more than six million, and I still have some shares, including Lengyugu Co., Ltd., and..."

   "Okay, I see." Stopping An Siyao from continuing, Xia Yu recalled that there were seventeen remaining deposits, feeling sad.

   Why didn’t I reincarnated into a rich family?

   You don’t have to be as rich as An Jia, you can have ordinary assets of tens of millions!

   With a deep sigh, Xia Yu washed her face, went to the bedroom, wrote down a bank number, and asked An Siyao to remit one hundred thousand yuan.

   This number is Xu Youxiang's bank card number, and Xia Yu is not going to have any connection with this money.

   As for whether Xu Youxiang will regret receiving the money, Xia Yu is not worried. The woman can run her mind, but can't run her body.

   As long as Xia Yu thinks, he can log into the other party's body.

   After Xia Yu left, An Siyao looked at the bank card number, thinking.

   This is the first time "he" left a message.

   Since "he" didn't say that it can't be checked, it's okay to check it, right?

  ……

   On the other side, Xia Yu is on the way to school.

  When he came to the class, he unexpectedly saw an extra piano in the classroom.

  Squad leader smiled and said to Xia Yu: "The flute club is no longer needed, so we brought it over. You can play a piano today and a violin! I have dinner on Saturday night!"

   One piano and one violin are okay.

   At this time, in the teacher's recreation room on the fourth floor, two teachers are playing table tennis, one of them is the principal.

   The old principal was not the opponent of the middle-aged Chinese teacher, and was beaten 7-0.

   Chinese teacher smiled happily: "Principal, you can't do it!"

   The principal smiled: "Old, old, not your young opponent."

  At the same time, the principal thought in his heart: mmp won't let me get a goal, so it doesn't give face~www.readwn.com~ Don't expect me to release water for your report this year, everything is strict!

   "Come, come again, principal." The Chinese teacher still wants to abuse food.

   "It's not coming, it's not as good as your young people, so let's go and see the kids, how are you doing today." The principal did not want to be abused anymore.

   "By the way, the students in our class have made a violin, do you want to see the principal?" The Chinese teacher casually promoted his class.

   "Violin? What's so nice about that stuff." The principal was out of interest. "I heard that the wind club has made a piano. Let me take you to appreciate piano music."

   The two came to the wind club, but they got the news that the piano had returned.

  The disappointed principal came out of Xia Yu's class.

   Before he started, he heard the sound of a piano.

   Is this a piano?

   The principal couldn't help stopping.

   Quzi is a gallery of the Son of Transformation.

  His luck was very good. When he came over, the song had just started.

   The melodious prelude caused the principal to lean against one side of the wall and comment carefully.

   The Son of the Transformation, the Son of the Immortal God in the legend. The gallery is the place where the sons of Bianruo live, isolated from the world.

   In the legend, at the time of war, there was a **** storm outside the gallery, but the gallery was still peaceful.

   Sitting by the corridor of the gallery, looking at the huge maple tree in the courtyard, the breeze blows, the bell echoes, fame, fortune, life and death are isolated, and the beauty of autumn and the transcendence of soul are born spontaneously.

   After the last note, Xia Yu rested his fingers and was about to continue playing the violin when a sound suddenly sounded.

"it is good!"

  

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