In the 2001 New Year's Art Performance in 2002, Class (7) prepared two programs, one was Xie Yi's violin solo, and the other was an Indian dance dance performed by eight girls. Pang Qian and Zheng Qiaoqiao were selected together. Pang Qian was so excited that she had never performed a program since she was a child.

Xie Yi was extremely upset about playing the violin and complained to Pang Qian: "From the second grade of elementary school, we have been playing to the second grade of high school, and we have been playing every year. Do you never get tired of listening?"

Pang Qian giggled and shook her head and said, "You never get tired of listening, you can listen well."

A week before the performance, the head teacher, Mr. Zhong, suddenly found Xie Yi and discussed something with him. It turned out that a program prepared by Class (1) was also a violin solo. When the grade leader was in a meeting, he thought this was repeated, so he asked the head teacher of two classes to discuss it, let the two students practice together, choose a simple song, and change it into a violin duet.

Xie Yi asked: "Who is playing the violin in (1) class?"

Teacher Zhong said: "Xiao Yujing."

Pang Qian lay on Gu Mingxi's bed, flipping through a book called "The King of Cartoons", eating beef jerky in her mouth, and shaking her legs behind her. She kept talking about Xie Yi's affairs. After finishing the beef jerky, she licked her fingers.

"Xie Yi was almost angry with Xiao Yujing. He said that they really couldn't practice the duet."

"Did Xiao Yujing tell you about Xie Yi? No? Never? They have quarreled, Xiao Yujing is really calm."

"Xie Yi talked to me all day long, saying that she thought Xiao Yujing was a good grade and very elegant person. She didn't expect that she was so crazy when she played the piano. Xie Yi said that she could only play solos like that."

"Then there is nothing I can do now. I have agreed to Teacher Zhong, so it's hard for Xie Yi to quit, so I just sting my teeth and practice."

Gu Mingxi looked at her and looked down at several homework assignments by Pang Qian at her feet. Their homework was very different in different classes. The progress of the Rocket Class was much faster than that of other classes. The teachers all said that before the end of the second year of high school, all the classes in the third year of high school were to review and prepare for the exam. However, other classes obviously could not use this speed.

Fortunately, Gu Mingxi did these homeworks in Pang Qian a few days ago, and he discovered a very serious problem. Pang Qian’s mathematics, physics and chemistry are not very good at keeping up with the progress. She seems to understand many knowledge points, and does not have a lot of exercises to support her. If this continues, her grades will only drop even more.

Gu Mingxi thought that he had to find a way to help her plan, and it was still time to make up for it now.

He said to Pang Qian on the bed: "Don't lie down, come here, I'll tell you these wrong physics questions."

Pang Qian turned over on his bed, stretched her waist, and said with a pout, "Let me rest for a while, I'm so tired of practicing dancing in school."

Gu Mingxiren: "Then take another five minutes of rest."

She bargained: "Five minutes are too few, just ten minutes."

After she stayed on the bed for a while, she climbed out of the bed and walked to Gu Mingxi's bookshelf and looked curiously. The furniture in Gu Mingxi's room had almost not changed, just like he was before he moved out. He only brought his desk and chair, which were customized and could not be used by others.

Pang Qian saw a photo frame on the bookshelf, which was crystal, 8 inches in size, and the photos inside were taken from a summer camp of Class 1 (2) in high school half a year ago.

Pang Qian also has this photo, but she didn't put it out. She picked up the photo frame and looked at it, and said, "Where did your photo frame come from? It's so beautiful, shiny, and quite heavy."

Gu Mingxi said: "Do you want it? I'll give it to you."

Pang Qian was speechless: "Why are you the same as Xiao Yujing? I can't praise your things anymore. You just say something good, and you say you want to give it to me, making it as if I'm asking you for something."

Gu Mingxi stood up and walked to her side, saying, "I don't have that intention. This photo frame was brought back by my father from France. It was originally placed in their room, and they were taking photos of them. When I came back from packing things, I saw that my mother had taken out the photos, so I asked her that she was coming."

When Pang Qian heard about Gu Guoxiang and Li Han, she felt a little heavy. After all, she had seen Gu Guoxiang and his wife's love and sweetness. But now, things have changed.

"Pang Pang." Gu Mingxi recalled Pang Qian's thoughts, "Ten minutes are here, I'll explain the topic to you."

Pang Qian immediately turned into a bitter face.

After not doing homework with Gu Mingxi for a year, Pang Qian found that he was really not used to it. He was so strict and strict, he was really stricter than those teachers. Pang Qian admitted that she really didn't understand some knowledge points, and she fooled them when she was doing the questions. But this trick didn't work at all for Gu Mingxi. He asked Pang Qian to tell him her idea of ​​solving the problem. Pang Qian stumblingly, but naturally she couldn't continue to explain it. Gu Mingxi immediately knew where she didn't understand, and then clamped her toes and started to tell her from the most basic point.

He did not allow Pang Qian to be perfunctory, and he must pretend to understand. Gu Mingxi said: "I am not a teacher, you don't have to be embarrassed in front of me. If you don't understand, just say you don't understand, and I will tell you. If you don't understand, I will continue to tell you. In short, you must let you really understand it. It doesn't matter if the progress is slower. If the foundation in the previous article is laid solidly, it will be easier for you to understand later."

Pang Qian looked at him like a monster: "Gu Mingxi, you really should be a teacher in the future. You are so teacher-like."

Gu Mingxi glanced at her: "How do I write on the blackboard?"

"Uh..." Pang Qian scratched her hair, "You can be a tutor! One-on-one tutoring, my mother used to want to ask me for a tutor. One class can earn fifty dollars..."

"Don't talk about the topic." Gu Mingxi held a pen on his right foot and tapped Pang Qian's leg, "Come here, I'll continue to tell you."

Seeing that he was so serious, Pang Qian put away her hilarious attitude. In fact, she was not disgusted with studying, but she had not developed good learning habits and learning attitudes since she was a child. She liked to sharpen her guns in the face of battle and took advantage of opportunities, and she didn't like to ask questions to her teachers.

Gu Mingxi is a teacher who never gets impatient. He helps Pang Qian explain the topic very seriously and carefully, over and over again. Pang Qian doesn't understand, and will act coquettishly at him: "Oh, I really don't understand, please tell me again."

Pang Qian did not realize whether Gu Mingxi had his own homework to do, and his homework was only much more than her. But Pang Qian really didn't expect it at that time, probably because Gu Mingxi looked too calm.

From 7:00 to 9:00 pm, for two hours, Pang Qian felt that efficiency was better than the whole day in school. When Gu Mingxi said, "Let's stop here today", Pang Qian actually felt like "Ah, is this over?"

Gu Mingxi put down his pen on his toes, stood up and walked back and forth in the room. He twisted his waist, pressed his legs again, raised his right foot and shook it a few times, and the soft sweater sleeves were shaking around him.

Pang Qian was packing her schoolbag. When she saw him, she asked, "Are you very tired?"

Gu Mingxi looked at her and did not hide it: "Well, I spent too much time writing in the whole day, my waist was a little sore, my feet were also hurt, and my muscles on my thighs were a little numb."

Pang Qian asked: "Have you ever had cramps recently?"

He was silent for a while and admitted: "There have been several times, and after writing for a few hours, his legs cramped."

This is a very difficult thing to avoid. From childhood to adulthood, his legs and feet have cramped for many times. Pang Qian stood up and pushed Gu Mingxi to the bed: "Sit down, I'll pat your legs for you."

Gu Mingxi was a little uncomfortable: "No, I'm fine now."

"I'll help you relax your muscles and sit down." She pressed Gu Mingxi's shoulder and let him sit on the bed.

Pang Qian squatted in front of him, patted Gu Mingxi's legs with both hands, first patted his right leg, patted his thigh from his thigh to his calves, and then patted him upwards. She used a lot of force, otherwise it would be useless. After patting her right leg, she patted her left leg again, and both legs were patted. Pang Qian grabbed Gu Mingxi's right foot, helped him press the instep up, and even grabbed his toes to help him move and relax.

Gu Mingxi kept looking down at her and said in a low voice: "Don't grab my toes, it's dirty."

"It's not dirty." Pang Qian lowered her head and looked at his feet, "But, Gu Mingxi, you have calluses on your feet, you haven't even had them before."

The blush climbed onto his cheeks and he didn't say anything.

After helping him relax his leg muscles, Pang Qian said again: "Your toenails are quite long, I'll cut them for you."

Gu Mingxi: "..."

She really found the nail clippers to help him cut his toenails. The two sat face to face. Gu Mingxi's feet were placed on Pang Qian's thighs. She lowered her head, grabbed her toes with her left hand, and carefully cut him with her right hand.

Gu Mingxi kept looking at her drooping face and those two long pairs of eyelashes. Apart from Li Han, only Pang Qian cut his toenails, which should be quite strange to others, but Pang Qian has always done it very naturally.

While cutting, she also said, "I haven't cut your toenails for a long time, your feet have become so big."

After cutting the toenails, Pang Qian took out a hand cream from her bag, squeezed a little to apply Gu Mingxi's feet evenly and rubbed them warmly. She smiled and said, "You haven't had frostbite this year." After that, she actually lowered her head and sniffed it, "Um... it smells so good."

Gu Mingxi's face had long turned into a ripe tomato. Seeing that she finally got it done, he hurriedly put his feet down the ground.

Before leaving, Pang Qian said, "From the future, I will pat your legs every day, and I can also help you press your waist. Anyway, there are only two of us in this room, so you don't have to be embarrassed. If you feel uncomfortable, just let me know what's wrong."

Gu Mingxi nodded: "Yes."

Before New Year's Day, the New Year's Art Performance was held in the district auditorium. Gu Mingxi and Xiao Yujing sat together. Xiao Yujing carried her violin case and a bag of performance costumes. She looked around and said to Gu Mingxi: "Can you accompany me to the backstage later? Please help me see the things."

She has no good homosexual friends in the class. Jiang Zhiya and several other classmates also want to perform a chorus, and Xiao Yujing doesn't want to ask them for help.

Gu Mingxi's heart moved and nodded: "Okay."

He accompanied Xiao Yujing to the backstage, where Xie Yi was already there, holding a black suit in his hand. When he saw Xiao Yujing, his eyes could be described as deep bitterness and revenge.

Xiao Yujing just glanced at him lightly and said to Gu Mingxi: "I'll go change my clothes, please help me look at my piano, thank you."

After she left, Xie Yi walked to Gu Mingxi, looked at the piano box that Xiao Yujing had placed on the ground, and said, "God, I'm finally going to make it happen, and I won't have to have anything to do with this madman anymore."

Gu Mingxi didn't quite understand Xie Yi's words and couldn't help but say, "Xiao Yujing is a good person, she doesn't talk much."

Xie Yi glared at him: "You will know when she plays the violin later. She is simply a lunatic."

Gu Mingxi: "..."

Xie Yi was called to put on makeup, and Gu Mingxi stood in the corner with Xiao Yujing's zither. At this moment, a cheerful voice sounded not far away: "Ah, Gu Mingxi!"

Gu Mingxi looked back and saw a golden Indian girl running towards him.

As the saying goes, a girl changes her age. Pang Qian, who was inconspicuous since she was a child, is now sixteen years old. She has a very cheerful and sunny personality. She is probably born from her heart. Everyone can feel Pang Qian's vitality. She is a girl who has nothing to do with "quietness". She loves to laugh, make noise, eat, and sleep. She lives a heartless life every day, happy and simple, and when she sees the boy she likes, she will blush quietly.

It is such a Pang Qian. She is now standing in front of Gu Mingxi pretty, wearing only a golden tulle dance skirt. The skirt is divided into sections, and the hem of the clothes and the skirt are decorated with many small sequins. The chest, waist and hip lines are exposed, and the slender waist is faintly visible. There seems to be a shiny little decoration next to the navel.

Pang Qian's long hair was tied into a braid on the back of her head, and a fake braid was connected with black thick wool, which hung all the way to her butt. She was covered with a piece of gauze behind her head, and her face was covered with heavy makeup. Under her heavy eyeshadow, there was a deep joy in her eyes.

"Is it good?" Pang Qian lifted up her skirt and put a classic Indian dance pose for Gu Mingxi, twisted her body into an S-shaped shape. Gu Mingxi stood there in a daze, nodding and said, "It looks good."

Pang Qian was very happy. After a while, she jumped up like a monkey, hugged her arm and said, "I think it looks very good, it's too cold."

Gu Mingxi said: "Where is your coat? Put it on first."

"The coat... is locked, oh, it's so troublesome."

"Do you want to take off my down jacket..." Before Gu Mingxi finished speaking, he saw that Xie Yi had changed his clothes, put on makeup and walked back.

He was wearing a black suit, a white shirt, mousse on his hair, and shiny leather shoes on his feet. He was handsome and handsome.

Xie Yi held the down jacket he had changed on his arm. Seeing Pang Qian jumping from the cold, he immediately threw the jacket to her: "I wear so little, be careful of having a cold, so put it on quickly."

Pang Qian looked at him shyly, took the clothes and said, "Thank you."

Put on Xie Yi's coat, warm and warm, Pang Qian felt sweet in her heart. Gu Mingxi stood by silently, and turned his gaze elsewhere. Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Xiao Yujing walked out of the locker room, and Pang Qian and Xie Yi turned to look with Gu Mingxi's eyes. Xiao Yujing took off her glasses and wore a moon-white long skirt with a skirt reaching her ankle, and the hem was big and flowing. On her feet were a pair of silver high heels, she had no jewelry on her body, and she had no decorations on her head, but in Pang Qian's eyes, Xiao Yujing was noble and elegant in this way. She didn't even put on makeup, and her aura completely exaggerated all the little girls wearing heavy makeup in the backstage.

Pang Qian suddenly felt that she was so rusty that she was so rusty that the makeup on her face was like a monkey's butt. She couldn't help but look at Xie Yi and Gu Mingxi. Both boys were looking at Xiao Yujing with a steady attitude. In fact, it was not just them, but everyone in the backstage was watching Xiao Yujing.

Xiao Yujing walked to Gu Mingxi, put down the plastic bag, picked up the piano case on the ground, and said, "Gu Mingxi, can you wait for me in the background? My show is very front."

Gu Mingxi nodded, Xiao Yujing turned to look at Xie Yi again and asked, "Are you ready?"

Xie Yi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you ready?"

"I'm ready." Xiao Yujing took out a tube of lipstick from the bag on the ground, and without looking in the mirror, she stood there and applied her lips. She pursed her upper and lower lips and said, "You can go to the stage."

Her lips turned bright red, which set off her dazzling white skin. The sharp contrast made people unable to remove their eyes at all. Xie Yi found that he could not continue the conversation, so he silently picked up his piano case and walked to the side of the Taiwan side with Xiao Yujing. Their program was the second in the second year of high school, just after Jiang Zhiya's chorus.

When Xie Yi saw Xiao Yujing's shoulders and arms exposed in the cold air, he couldn't help but ask: "Are you cold?"

Xiao Yujing turned her head and looked at him, saying, "It's not cold."

Xie Yi didn't say anything anymore.

Soon, it was their turn to go on stage. Pang Qian pulled Gu Mingxi and squeezed to the side of the stage to watch. They had been watching Xie Yi play the violin for ten years, but there was really no newness. This time the highlight was the duet and Xiao Yujing.

Xiao Yujing and Xie Yi stood on the stage one by one, and the regular dresses they brought caused quite a stir in the audience. After all, these two people were famous in the school, one was the first in the grade and the other was the school grass. No one could steal the glory of each other, and both of them were shining.

Everyone was waiting for their performance with breath. Xie Yi first put the piano on his shoulders, held the bow in his right hand, and slowly played the opening of a piece of music. Xie Yi has been practicing the piano for more than ten years and is considered a relatively academic Rafa. He practiced very rigorously, and whether it is his skills, gestures of holding the bow, or standing posture, they are all perfect and impeccable.
Chapter completed!