In the Chinese music area of the Windblade Music Talent Center, a large pure white Afghan hound stood upright at the door of a guzheng room.
It has experienced various beauty contests, commercials and TV series in human society. Not only is it trained to be as generous and elegant as red carpet stars, and it is not afraid of strangers, it seems to have learned some human nature.
Dolly skillfully raised her right front paw and scratched at the brown sliding door.
"Coming！"
Just as Yu Ruoling opened the door, she was arched back to the classroom by a pile of white fur, and Dolly's slender kiss touched her abdomen, causing a tickling.
Yu ruthlessly ruffled her smooth fur before letting go, she loved the fluffy touch.
"Ruoling, "Su Yixin raised a warm smile that lasted for thousands of years - actually Yu Ruoling wondered how she kept smiling - "I helped you check the fourth-level test today. The track is assigned. Wait for you to hear which free tracks you want to choose."
"Then do we start practicing the content of the check today？"
"Yes！But the basic skills still need to be practiced every day."
Yu Ruoling glanced silently at the bronzing book with a thickness of 1.5 times the length of Bible. It titled Basic Skills Collection.
Wait, why is this book only 17 dollars？The cover looks more than 17 dollars, okay？
Cough...the point is wrong.
"Okay."
She strapped on a special tortoise shell and sat firmly on the chair, with her right foot across the gap between the double bars at the bottom of the headstock.
"Show you this sheet, this is the track."
"What is this symbol？"
Su Yixin looked at it for a few seconds, "Oh！It's a new skill you need to learn. I'll show it to you."
The teacher suspended her left hand on the edge of the strings, the little finger of the right hand pressed against the hole of the G string in the center of the headstock, the middle finger and ring finger were slightly bent, the index finger rested lightly on the center of the thumb pulp, and the tortoise shell of the thumb began to quickly sweep the string.
...
Yu Ruoling finally knew why many people said it was difficult. The plucking at this speed might have caused her arm muscles weak.
She wiped a sweat in her heart, feeling that the road to level 4 was difficult and long...
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"Do you see it clearly？It's really difficult, you have to practice every day！"The teacher said with a smile, as if "difficult" was just an inexplicable illusion.
"No problem."
"Then you come and listen to other free tracks."
There are five free tracks in total. Some are upbeat, some playful, some like ballads, and one that's so slow that a sloth falls asleep -- beat 50.
She thought for a while, "That's it. Although it's super slow, the left hand has a lot of room for development."
"Okay！It's actually very simple, just practice the rhythm against the metronome."
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Intermittent syllables floated from the corner of the living room, the hand tied with the tortoise shell finally stopped and shook.
The little finger of the right hand was a little painful, and the burning feeling prevented her from putting hand on the string hole again.
Jesus knew how tired her waist was from playing from 15:00 in the afternoon to the current 18:00...
Fortunately, today is a holiday, or a four-day holiday in Ching Ming Festival. Yu Ruoling let out a big breath and felt that it was time to go to the cupboard for food.
"It's really hard..."She saw that a round hole had been ground on the outside of her little finger that was touching the string hole, "No wonder it hurts a bit, and the skin broke."She talks to herself.
"Well... there are biscuits in the cupboard, eggs for frying in the refrigerator, dumplings in the freezer, and ice cream for supper, perfect."
"A box of 24 dumplings, cook f... a third of it."
"A poached egg."
She kept talking to herself, chatting to herself as she planned the next steps.
Father is still working in the company, and mother has to work the night shift until 23:00. It seems that she can continue to practice the piano after dinner...no, let's read the Bible.
"Oh, the water is overflowing."Yu Ruoling calmly turned off the gas stove and fished out the crystal clear dumplings.
"Finally, a poached egg that breaks every turn."Gently pick the special spatula for the frying pan, and the poached egg is completely spread out.
Her mouth curved slightly, "There is progress."
Putting dinner on the table one by one, she prayed before finishing it, then she couldn't help but smile when she remembered something.
Yu laughed very sincerely, as if she was expounding the unchanging truth to someone.
"Like a lunatic, useless."
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Yu Ruoling was going to take a shower first, she had already sweated in front of the hot and unventilated gas stove in the kitchen.
Even though the air conditioner was on at dinner time, she still didn't feel very well - imagining the child wet the bed and then dried up without washing - Yu Ruoling wanted to take a good bath.
Kind of cold water.
...
A slender and thin back was reflected in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and the warm and lyrical yellow light of the room was dyed with some warm tones.
Turning to the raised bedside lamp, she saw a cluster of pale red and crimson patches near her right shoulder. That was the wound she left in the trap set by that person two or three days ago.
After Su Peixin was driven away by herself, a group of "classmates" who were instructed - or voluntarily instructed - pushed her to an open space in front of the affiliated kindergarten, which was dismissed at noon.
Luo Xin didn't know where to conjure a branch, and as soon as he got close, he threw and swung it against her back. Then, Huang Yangmin rushed at her and hit the wall.
Hmm...it still hurts. Yu Ruoling pouted, stretched out her left hand and touched the back of her head.
The lump on it was still there. She moved her wrist again, although Zhan Yaohai, who handcuffed her later, didn't use too much force, but just after practicing the guzheng for too long, it became a little stiff.
"Would you like to wash your hair..."With a sigh, she turned off the bedside lamp with her left hand.
Yu Ruoling casually picked up the green towel hanging on the sofa and draped it over her shoulders and walked into the bathroom.
...The wound had already scabbed over, and the trouble was her swollen head.
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Two months passed in a flash. During this period, Yu Ruoling had experienced all kinds of small tricks as expected.
In addition, of course, Su Peixin and her did not break up with her, but the superficial relationship was extremely poor. What made her feel a little relieved was that the class no longer exiled Su Peixin. Although it was not ruled out that it was that person's unilateral request, or maybe that person wanted to give Su Peixin a "one-on-one" alone.
But after all...Su's damage was reduced by her, wasn't it？Then there are some other ways to hurt her intentionally.
For example, in physical education class, everyone was exercising, and when she was kicking on the edge of the class with the ball alone, a few classmates who played "hide-and-seek" ran out of nowhere and put their hands on her back. Or the football flies over her or something.
When they are in a good mood, they may sneak up behind her, and then "accidentally" trip over her, and then reach out their hands pitifully and aggrievedly and say: 'I'm sorry, it wasn't intentional. '
Yu grabbed that guy's hand the first time she got on, but that guy suddenly let go and she fell back again.
Not only did the knees hurt on both sides, but even the waist was about to fall in half.
Yu Ruoling is holding a lollipop. Today is the second Friday in June. At the end of last month, her aunt explained that while the company has nothing to do recently, she decided to take a two-day leave to take her and her grandmother to Hualien to play.
Her hand in organizing the luggage stopped, "Well..., the last thing left is the hair tie and earphones that must be worn."
She thought, it's not bad to go out to play, anyway, there is only silence and beatings to stay in the school - sue or secretly sue..., Yu Ruoling doesn't want things to be escalated in the end, it's a waste of time - In addition, the homework in school is still simple, as long as she review it, she can learn it.
So Yu simply took the Friday off, stayed at home and packed luggage, and by the way cultivated a good mood to travel.