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Chapter 488: Appreciate the beauty(1/2)

Yang Jingxing spent the whole morning as a teacher. He occasionally joked but was very serious in class. The two students also took it seriously and seemed to have a real sense of competition. It was not until Li Yingzhen opened the door to ask for dinner that they were happy to find that it was already past twelve o'clock.

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Li Yingzhen's daughter-in-law seems to be in a big mood today, with a luxurious set of six dishes and two soups, as well as sweet and sour pork ribs and rock sugar ham, which require skill.

Yang Jingxing looked at the dinner table and was ready to make a move: "After messing around for so long, we finally reached the real purpose of today."

The chef smiled unconfidently: "They said you like to eat, but it's definitely not as good as those in restaurants."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Home-cooked food is the best."

Zhao Xingfu invited Yang Jingxing to have a drink. In order to dispel Li Yingzhen's worries, he asked Yang Jingxing to continue attending class in the afternoon and not to drive away in a hurry after finishing the meal.

Li Yingzhen remembered and told Yang Jingxing: "Try to drink as little as possible at night. It is best not to drink. You will worry all day long."

Zhao Xingfu seemed to understand Yang Jingxing's progress very well, and asked with a smile: "The department leaders don't have a special car yet?"

Yang Jingxing smiled bitterly and was too lazy to explain.

Li Yingzhen seems a bit cynical: "The businessman's skills... He even ranks first in the group. He has his own full-time driver on several continents and several international airline VIPs!"

Zhao Xingfu looked at Yang Jingxing with some sympathy: "Everyone has his own ambitions, right?"

The master was relieved: "Don't worry, the teacher will not force you, just do what you like to do."

My sister-in-law said kindly: "Let Chen Qunguan help you introduce yourself to a good foreign company."

Li Yingzhen ordered her daughter-in-law: "Serve the rice..."

The characteristic of the Li Yingzhen family's dinner table is that they don't talk much, and just listening to Yang Jingxing's smooth talk about this dish and that soup makes the chef high-spirited and determined to show off his skills, which obviously frightened Yu Xinting and An Xin.

Li Yingzhen really didn't care about the food and asked Yang Jingxing: "Will you go home during the summer vacation?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I'll go back for the Hungry Ghost Festival, maybe next weekend."

Li Yingzhen nodded and said to An Xin: "Xinting's parents are here. You should relax for a few days and prepare for the start of school."

My sister-in-law said enthusiastically: "When you arrive, come directly to your home. There are many hotels nearby."

Zhao Xing and his wife said: "I will drive to pick him up on the weekend..."

Yu Xinting shook her head: "They wouldn't let me pick up the call, saying it would delay my piano practice."

Li Yingzhen asked An Xin: "How was the hotel your parents stayed at last time?"

An Xin said: "The environment is average and expensive."

Yang Jingxing smiled and asked Yu Xinting: "You have some savings, right? You have booked a room."

Yu Xinting chuckled, but still nodded.

My sister-in-law suggested to Yu Xinting: "The price of classes is going to increase. Students who come to live at home won't be able to pay that price..."

Zhao Xingfu asked Yang Jingxing hesitantly: "If you open a small class now, what will the price be?"

The master sighed a little: "It's not famous yet, so it's hard to say. Many parents and students only see this."

Yang Jingxing has his own positioning: "As long as you are a girl, it is free."

Li Yingzhen lectured the people at the table: "When eating, be too talkative."

But An Xin still had to say: "The professor also confiscated my money. His most popular students have also learned this. We can only redouble our efforts to repay him."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I get a kilogram of goosebumps in one class. What you just said is enough to pay for ten years of tuition."

Yu Xinting giggles...

After dinner, Yu Xinting and An Xin helped clean up, while Yang Jingxing and the other men watched the news.

Yu Xinting, who was busy, remembered: "There is ice cream, do you want it?"

Yang Jingxing was happy: "Here comes one."

Yu Xinting hesitated: "There are several kinds."

Yang Jingxing is not picky: "Take whatever you want."

An Xin refused the ice cream, so only Zhao Xingfu accompanied Yang Jingxing and Yu Xinting to eat. Li Yingzhen was now willing to chat, telling Yang Jingxing about Zhang Chujia's current situation, and also remembered Yang Jingxing's first teacher, Hu Yiqing.

Yang Jingxing said: "She is getting married. It was supposed to be in the first half of the year, but later it was postponed to October."

Li Yingzhen looked deep in thought: "You want to attend the wedding...I'll also give you a gift, and you can help bring it to me."

Yang Jingxing was confused: "Isn't it necessary?"

Li Yingzhen shook her head and said seriously: "Yes, I owe her a thank you."

Yang Jingxing was horrified: "I can't tell you this."

An Xin couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Li Yingzhen was worried: "I don't know if Chu Jia has made any friends, and it's not convenient for me to ask. You can ask."

Yang Jingxing felt guilty: "I don't have much contact. I occasionally leave messages online."

Li Yingzhen comforted: "She will understand... With so many students, I am most worried about her."

Yang Jingxing greeted Yu Xinting and An Xin jealously: "We're leaving."

Yu Xinting and An Xin completely ignored her, and even Li Yingzhen ignored her: "From the attached high school to graduate school, for more than ten years, she stayed with me the longest, and sometimes she was like a daughter."

Yang Jingxing said: "You can rest assured that with her character and talent, she will live a happy life."

After chatting for a while, Li Yingzhen was about to take a lunch break. An Xin and Yu Xinting had also developed this habit, but they decided to continue class today, and Yang Jingxing hadn't assigned any homework yet.

During the break, Yang Jingxing urged the girls understandingly: "Go back quickly. The tuition will be paid as soon as possible."

Yu Xinting giggled at An Xin: "You, I don't."

An Xin was also naughty: "I'll help you make twists."

Yu Xinting turned around and jumped away. After An Xin went out, she asked Yang Jingxing, who was sorting out the music scores: "What's the name of that teacher Hu?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Hu Yiqing."

Yu Xinting asked again: "The professor said I wanted to thank him, is it because of you?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I guess so."

"Definitely!" Yu Xinting whispered confidently but guiltily: "I should also thank her..."

Yang Jingxing didn't understand: "Why is that?"

Yu Xinting was unsure of her words and said, "No, it's almost the same. If you didn't learn from her, if she didn't teach you, you might not know you, and I might not be able to pass the exam..."

Yang Jingxing nodded shamelessly: "So I also want to thank her."

Yu Xinting thought about it for a moment and then became curious: "Are all your classmates going to go when she gets married?"

Yang Jingxing guessed: "I don't think so. I seem to be the only one taking the music exam this year."

Yu Xinting nodded, a little sad: "I used to be the same, no one around me learned from you, so I didn't have time to make friends in junior high school or high school... Others would think you were aloof and unapproachable."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "As you can imagine, I also know that you are the tallest girl in your class."

Yu Xinting felt very embarrassed again: "I haven't been in school most of the time, and I don't know many of my classmates..." As she said this, the girl suddenly jumped up: "Yes, yes, yes! Chengzi, do you remember? I was preparing for the exam."

I added her as a friend when I was young, but I haven’t seen her since the exam. She suddenly left me a message two days ago.”

Yang Jingxing was interested: "How is she?"

"Maybe it wasn't specially reserved for me, maybe it was the same thing for everyone." But Yu Xinting was still very happy: "She said that she could face her own life again and find and pursue another splendid life.

Life."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "She is out of the sea of ​​suffering."

Yu Xinting giggled: "That's right! It's a pity that I didn't know how to reply to her, and she didn't reply to me after that... I don't know if she still remembers you."

Yang Jingxing hypothesized: "If I didn't pass the exam and didn't help you change the score, would you still remember me now?"

"I remember everyone I met at that time!" Yu Xinting said seriously and angrily: "If I didn't pass the exam, you wouldn't remember it."

Yang Jingxing was confident: "Impossible, I can never forget beautiful women."

Yu Xinting was confident and straightforward: "You never contacted me after the exam!"

Yang Jingxing smiled and explained: "I'm embarrassed to take credit."

Yu Xinting hesitated for a moment before smiling tolerantly and jumping back to the original topic: "How many red envelopes do you give when attending a wedding?"

Yang Jingxing thought for a moment before saying: "The remuneration for a song."

"So many..." Yu Xinting exclaimed, and then she was relieved: "The forum said good things about you, saying that you didn't show off at all when you wrote pop songs."

Yang Jingxing exclaimed: "Are they really good words?"



At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Jingxing was about to leave, and two students escorted the teacher to the door.

After returning home, Yang Jingxing changed into more formal clothes and set off. He arrived at the Bund almost six o'clock, during which time he took two calls from Gan Kaicheng.

After going up the elevator and walking into the restaurant, there was a beautiful door waiting in the welcome area. After asking Yang Jingxing the reason for his visit, the other person seemed to be from Hongxing Company: "Mr. Yang, thank you for coming to Miss Cheng Yaoyao's album release celebration.
To be continued...
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