Sheng Yang had no choice but to let him, Yi Juncheng's personality, she didn't know until she understood.

Lazily leaning on the back of the chair, waiting for him, he finally finished wiping, and gently put down her hand, her eyes were still a little red, which was different from the usual him in her eyes.

"I'm sorry." He sighed suddenly.

Maybe he shouldn't come to provoke her.

Such a thought suddenly popped into his mind.

It was something he had never had before, and he was astonished.

From childhood to adulthood, what he wants, he will definitely get it. This is the first time that he has such an emotion. He clearly wants it, but he protects it to his death, and is even willing to stay away, which runs counter to his deep-rooted character.

"It's nothing." Sheng Yang responded indifferently. In fact, as far as she was concerned, no matter how dangerous Yi Juncheng was, he was not a burden. On the contrary, he really helped him a lot.

And his fate is not his own choice.

"What do you mean..." The man raised his head suddenly, and his ink pupils were surprisingly bright, "You allow me to be by your side?"

Sheng Yang spread his hands, "Why not?"

She had never had friends in her previous life. If Fang Duo was a friend, then Yi Juncheng should also be half a friend.

She does not contradict him, that is permission.

Yi Juncheng hooked his lips, and suddenly smiled, his smile was extremely bright and unforgettable, "I understand."

This may be an unintentional remark to Sheng Yang, but it means a lot to him.

Sheng Yang was still young and didn't understand anything, but he listened to these words and would always keep them in his heart.

**

In Yanzhong, Class 7 classroom, several students walked in dissatisfied with the piano, complaining as they walked.

"What, is the school's piano room opened by their first class? Can they only use it?"

"The pianos in the school have already been occupied by them. We have brought our own pianos. What do you call us?"

"Oh, isn't it because of Han Jingyu and Sheng Yue? I admit that Han Jingyu's violin is really good, but Sheng Yue's piano is just average."

Fang Duo shook her head helplessly after hearing this. This is the norm when events are held every year.

The first class is so domineering, because there are also many first class people organized in the student union, and it is convenient for them, and this kind of unfairness will exist for a long time.

Fang Duo turned her head to look at Sheng Yang, "Yang Yang, don't you need to practice for your show?"

Sheng Yang shook his head.

"Oh." Fang Duo didn't say anything, but she thought that Yang Yang's show should have nothing to do with music, otherwise why would she not need to practice?

Music has always been a hot topic at every major school event, but for Yang Yang, it shouldn't matter.

At least for Fang Duo, as long as Sheng Yang stands on the stage, even if she doesn't perform anything, just say a word, she can be elated and applauded.

At this time, Ou Ye came over, propped his elbows on the table, "Xue Shen, ask you a question."

Before, he promised to teach Sheng Yang mathematics, but after this exam, he realized the reality. Not only could he not be able to teach, but he could be taught by a scholar, because the logical thinking of a scholar is really great. It's easier to understand than what Mr. Chen said.

"It's enough to connect MT, MA, and MB here." Sheng Yang said softly, but he hit the nail on the head.

"God, why didn't I think of that?" Ou Ye slapped his forehead wildly, the brain structure of people and people can really be so different.

Fang Duo listened to them talking about the Arabian Nights, but she couldn't understand it, but she could hold her cheeks and admire Yang Yang's dazzling appearance from a close distance when she was lecturing on the topic.

"Come here, the monthly language test papers are here, freshly released."

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