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"Mom... no, Jian Yao, thank you. Hey, let me buy you something to drink."
Jian Yao smiled and said, "What a big deal. I just happened to be passing by. It's easy to do. But we haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's sit down and chat. I'll treat you to a drink of juice."
Lu Yan did not refuse, and walked out of the school gate with Jian Yao and went to the juice shop on the street.
Last time in the bar, the environment was noisy and the two of them failed to have a good chat. This time when they sat down, they both planned to get to know each other well.
Of course Lu Yan came here with the purpose of learning more about what kind of person her mother is.
But Jian Yao really didn't know why, but she fell in love with Lu Yan as soon as she saw her. It was as if she had known her in a previous life.
From her story, Lu Yan learned that Jian Yao was a sophomore in high school this year and was in the same grade as Lu Yan. She and Qiao Nan had formed a band since the third year of junior high to pursue their dreams and earn some extra money at the same time.
"Do you want to be a star?" Lu Yan asked her.
Jian Yao chewed the juice straw and said with a smile: "Which kid who plays music doesn't want to stand on that star-studded stage and have people all over the country and even the world...scream for him and have everyone sing his song?"
The song turns the concert into a chorus."
Her words instantly ignited Lu Yan's originally silent heart. Her eyes were shining and she took Jian Yao's hand, ready to make a move.
"I...I also want to sing, I also want more people to hear my voice, and I also want to hold a concert!"
"That's great!" Jian Yao said excitedly, "You can join us and play together!"
On this matter, the two almost hit it off.
In her last life, her dream was nipped in the cradle by Lu Zhen, but now that she has met her mother and can play music with her, it is such a blessing for her.
"By the way, can you play the piano?" Jian Yao asked her.
"Yes, in my last life...no, I played piano since I was a child."
Jian Yao immediately grabbed her hand: "That's great! Next month's school anniversary, there will be a chorus competition in the Department of Culture and Entertainment. We are short of someone who can play the piano. Do you want to join us?"
"sure."
"Then it's settled."
Lu Yanli suddenly remembered something and asked Jian Yao: "But I remember the school anniversary chorus, it was Shu Mengfei
Play the piano?"
Jian Yao waved her hands, with a look of disgust on her face: "She lied to the teacher in the entertainment department and said she could play the piano. In fact, she couldn't play the piano at all. She just learned it now. She stumbled and couldn't get on the stage at all. She also said she could get on the stage.
From now on, I will ask the teacher to play the music at that time. I am also speechless, what else do I want her to do when she plays the music."
The corner of Lu Yan's mouth twitched: "You can't play but you still insist on going on stage. How brave you are."
Jian Yao shrugged: "I don't know what she is thinking, maybe she just thinks playing the piano is cool."
Lu Yan discovered that her mother was really a straight woman.
Shu Mengfei insisted on playing the piano on stage, of course not because she was cool. Mostly, she wanted to be in the limelight in front of others and fulfill her reputation as a "talented woman" with both virtue and art.
"Okay, mom, you tell the teacher in the entertainment department and I can come."
Jian Yao's eyes filled with smiles: "Then it's settled!"
"Um."
Jian Yao pinched the straw, squeezed the juice, and suddenly asked: "Hey, did you call me mom just now?"
"Pfft!" Lu Yan spit out a mouthful of juice and sprayed it all over Jian Yao's face.
Jian Yao:......
"I'm sorry!" Lu Yan quickly took out a tissue and wiped her face: "I...I was wrong, little sister."
Jian Yao didn't mind this, and said with a smile: "Haha, since I call you mom, I can't blame you, right?"
Lu Yan blinked and looked at her innocently.
Jian Yao touched her forehead and shouted as a joke: "Good daughter?"
"Why…?"
Chapter completed!