Regarding the handsome guy, Ling Xiaoxiao believed that she had to have good memory. Looking at the man's beautiful side face like peach blossoms, Ling Xiaoxiao's CPU in her brain was fully operational, and finally remembered that this was the handsome guy sitting next to her on the bus yesterday. It was just yesterday that this man wore a hat with a long brim, covering most of his face.

Ling Xiaoxiao took a few steps back, looked around and confirmed that she was not going wrong, and then said, "This is Teacher Huang Xin's home, right?"

The uncertainty in his tone successfully pleased the man, and the other party smiled at her again with a dizzy smile: "Of course, Xinxin is waiting for you in the room, come in."

Just go wrong. Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the man who suddenly appeared while walking in. What was the posture of the master in her body? Could it be Huang Xin’s boyfriend?

"Xinxin, your student has arrived." As soon as he entered the door, the man pushed open the door of the big room and said intimately to Huang Xin who was tidying up things inside.

Huang Xin looked up at Ling Xiaoxiao. The expression on her face was no different from the past. The look she looked at the man was no different from that of ordinary people. Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the two people with strange auras very strangely.

"Xiaoxiao, go and sit by the piano and listen to me the last song you learned before leaving. I'll listen to your current regression." Huang Xin pointed to the piano score on the bookshelf and then pointed to the piano.

Ling Xiaoxiao obediently went over and did as the instructions, and she didn't have the intention to look at the man's eyes that were almost touching Huang Xin. She was too naked and too careless about the feelings of minors...

I haven't touched the piano for a month, and Ling Xiaoxiao's fingering techniques have become much unfamiliar. After playing it three times, she can completely play a piece of music, and there are still many mistakes in the middle.

"There are quite a lot of mistakes," Huang Xin stood aside, her index finger and middle finger kept tapping the piano body: "But the feeling of the fingers is still there, and you can get the feeling back after being familiar with it for a few days. However, you are about to return to school just after you get the feeling back. Are you sure you still have to practice these days?"

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded: "Teacher Huang. If I don't practice these few days, I will really forget it completely. When I come back from the winter vacation, I can only start from scratch. In the future, I have to start from scratch if I want to learn every semester."

"That's true. Then you'll have to come here for the old days these days. Anyway, I'm fine during the holidays, so I can teach you." Huang Xin said nothing and completely ignored the aggrieved gaze of the man beside her.

"That's hard work, teacher." The man's eyes came over, but Ling Xiaoxiao didn't care. Her eyes couldn't kill people, so it was useless to glar at her.

After practicing for a whole morning, Ling Xiaoxiao's stiff fingers regained a lot of her previous feelings. The situation was a little more optimistic than she and Huang Xin expected. After being a light bulb for one morning, Ling Xiaoxiao would be very consciously ready to leave. Some things should be stopped at the right time.

"Xinxin, take a rest, I'll go see her off." The man said as he stood up and walked out with Ling Xiaoxiao.

Ling Xiaoxiao was speechless. What's going on?

"You are the student who is on Xinxin's holiday, please ask me about the admission score line of No. 8 Middle School?" The man put one hand in his pocket, and the smile that had been hanging on his face gradually disappeared, his expression was a little unpredictable.

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded. Huang Xin was the only one "big" student, and this couldn't deceive anyone. Besides, what's the matter?

"If you can ask Xinxin to call me, your relationship with her should be very good, right?" the man continued to ask, and Ling Xiaoxiao thought about it seriously. Huang Xin was indeed not bad to her, so she continued to nod.

"Do you know Xinxin's origin and background?"

Ling Xiaoxiao didn't know this. What she knew was the part of the rumors in the county town, and the credibility was not high. So she shook her head honestly.

When the man saw her shake his head, he was a little depressed: "Yes, you are just a teacher-student relationship, so you won't talk about such a bad thing. I want to ask you for a favor."

This was strange. Ling Xiaoxiao stared at the man in surprise: "Please help me?"

"Yes. I want you to help me persuade Xinxin to go back to Bincheng with me. She has not been back to Bincheng for many years since she came here and rarely contacted us. If she hadn't called me in summer, I would have come here now." The man kicked Xiaoshizi on the kicking foot in a depressed manner and continued, "You don't need to know why Xinxin came here back then. Just help me persuade her to go back to Bincheng, even if she doesn't want to stay in Bincheng for a long time, she still has to come back. As long as she is willing to go back and see her, the uncle and aunt are old and have always missed her."

The man said something a bit confusing, but Ling Xiaoxiao could still understand the central idea of ​​this passage, which was to ask her to help persuade Huang Xin to return to Bincheng.

"If Teacher Huang is willing to go back, he will naturally go back. It doesn't make much sense if I persuade her or not." She and Huang Xin met by chance. Even though their relationship is pretty good now, one is an adult and the other is a half-aged child. The friendship between teachers and students is always easy to break if they say something.

The man scratched his head irritably: "If you ask you to persuade me, I will persuade me, why don't there be so much nonsense?"

Ling Xiaoxiao was originally wondering why Huang Xin refused to go back and said something to help, but after the man said this, he turned around and left: "There is still something at home, I'm sorry, let's leave first."

The man wanted to say something else, but he didn't say it after all, so he turned around and closed the door and went back.

It is a foolish behavior to punish yourself with other people's mistakes, so she didn't even feel depressed. She just threw away the man's somewhat bad attitude, and it was more important to go home to read books and do questions.

At night, my uncle called to tell Mom Ling that the old lady had chronic nephritis in middle-aged and elderly people. Fortunately, it was early, and taking medicine and treatment could stabilize the condition. If the medicine was not correct, it would be very troublesome to turn renal failure.

When Ling's mother heard this, she was a little scared. Kidney failure was a serious illness, which was particularly difficult to treat. If one of them was not treated well, the person would be gone. A relative of a colleague in the factory died of this disease. Fortunately, it was okay.

The old lady started regular treatment. Even if it couldn't be cured, as long as it did not continue to worsen, it would not have much impact on life. Thinking that in this life, grandma's condition could appear early, Ling Xiaoxiao once again thanked God.

The next day, I went to Huang Xin's house. The man was not here, and Ling Xiaoxiao didn't care. She started a morning of practice according to Huang Xin's instructions. During the rest, she talked to Huang Xin about some interesting things about the school, and also talked about her magical deskmate, Brother Zhen.

Huang Xin remembered her school days as she said, and the two got together and chatted. Ling Xiaoxiao secretly asked indirectly. Although she didn't ask why Huang Xin came to Quan County, she knew the identity of the man. It turned out to be a little boy!
Chapter completed!