Qiuya left with her book, and after leaving, she did not forget to close the office door.

hehe.

Opening the old-fashioned computer and looking at the papers published on it has attracted much attention now and has received unanimous praise from many academic experts.

"Yes. OK."

...

"Are the teacher here?" Qiuya poked her head and looked carefully in the music classroom.

The dusk sunshine shines, and the light reflected from the piano reflects the slender hands as long as jade.

bite.

What followed was the pleasant sound of the piano, crisp and powerful and full of artistic conception.

Ye Zimo opened his eyes and looked at the person who came and said, "Here are you here?"

"Yes, Teacher Ye."

"What do you think in your heart in the future?"

Qiuya hesitated slightly, "I became a great pianist."

Ye Zimo knew that part of her talk was not fake, after all, she was also an image that was highly anticipated and had a certain amount of power.

"It's just that? Nothing else?"

"Yeah~"

Qiuya's eyes were speechless. Why did the teacher always care about this? Is it poisonous?

"Power."

Ye Zimo said two words lightly on his lips, "Do you want this?"

A fire flashed through Qiuya's pupils, but she didn't say anything.

"There are many people's attention, their wealth is huge, and their power is huge. Do you want to?"

Qiuya's expression showed a yearning look, "This is almost everyone's yearning for life."

"Well. What would you do if you had such an opportunity in front of you?"

After saying that, she looked at herself, with suspicion and heat, and her face remained unchanged: "The teacher is really good at joking."

"Do you think I'm joking?" Ye Zimo chuckled, his eyes very casually.

"Then do you pay the price to get it? I want to listen to the true thoughts, and here are the two of us, and there is no need to hide anything. Speaking out will have no effect on you."

Qiuya looked up at Ye Zimo's eyes. The eyes seemed to be able to see through her. Everything deep in her heart was like nothing in front of him.

"Yes, I will."

Ye Zimo nodded with some satisfaction, "Yes, then from now on, I will teach you seriously. Since you want to interpret it so much in your heart, then fully release your inner thoughts. Only then will your piano be interesting."

"Okay. I understand Teacher Ye." Then I pressed my step to the piano and stretched out my slender and jade-like hand.

bite.

I started playing today, but this time the sound was completely different from before, with a strong aggressiveness and the desire to interpret in my heart.

This makes people feel a little creepy, and I sigh that such a young person actually has such a heart.

"Well, that's OK. This time you have completely integrated your heart. Now you should know what changes have happened to playing the piano before."

"Well, I have experienced that, thanks to Teacher Ye."

"Well, if you have anything you don't know in the future, you can come to me, whether it's about studying, living or other people, you can come and seek my help."

"By the way, is there a person named Charlotte in your class who has been pursuing you crazy?"

When Qiuya heard these two words, her face was full of disdain and helplessness, "I have no choice but to do this by teacher. He kept pestering me from behind, just like a dog skin plaster."

However, the next moment he became a little hippie, "So I come to your office after every get out of class, so I'll forgive me in the future. Hehehe~"

"It's up to you. Okay, it's getting late. Since the piano has already made a certain leap, then go back first. If you are still interested in coming tomorrow night, I will continue to wait for you here."

...

Ye Zimo looked at Qiuya who had already walked away, with no change on her face and no fluctuations. Her heart was as calm as water.

Qiuya is indeed different. He felt that he had achieved a high improvement, and what surprised him even more was that this teacher could see through him completely, as if he could see through her everything. He felt an inadvertent fear and joy in his heart.

What is afraid is that he will have a handle on the teacher, and what is joyful is that he can face this person with his true face, and there is no need to have any disguise to face his true heart.

...

"Look at you, there are many cars gathered at the school gate."

"Yes, yes, when I came just now, I saw a lot of cars, all parked at the school gate. Could it be that who came?"

(That era is different from modern times, not every family has a car, and ordinary people still mainly ride bicycles.)

"I don't know, maybe some big shots have come from behind the school."

...

"Hello, are you Mr. Ye Zi Mo Ye?"

Ye Zimo was sitting in the office drinking tea at that time. In a blink of an eye, many people wearing suits and ties came over.

"Who are you?" Needless to say, he already knew the origin of these people.

“I am the National Science Forum,

I'm from the University of Science and Technology of China.

I'm from the Institute of Science and Technology."

"We want to invite you to visit us or to explain to us. We don't want to bury such talents like this."

They also made corresponding preparations before coming and found that there was nothing outstanding about checking this person's information, and the only outstanding thing was the paper he published on that forum before.

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Chapter completed!