Ling Xiaoxiao spent several days at home, and went to learn piano every morning, and either went home to practice piano reading in the afternoon, or had a party with Wu Qingqing and Xu Xiaoying. The situation Wu Qingqing encountered at Fengcheng No. 9 Middle School was similar to Ling Xiaoxiao, so the two of them got together and had a very common language.

Xu Xiaoying's grades in the county No. 1 Middle School were not good or low, so she still didn't have any strong ambition now. She just read less novels and miscellaneous books, and she still completed reference books and exercises on time and on a daily basis. Overall, it was no different from before.

Ling Xiaoxiao has not been online these days. Since she met Jiang Zizhuo at school, she has subconsciously not wanted to go online. She doesn't know what to do when she meets Zhongyuan. At the beginning, she told Zhongyuan that there was most of the effect of empathy in it, and she always subconsciously treats him as someone. Now that the main person has appeared, she suddenly doesn't know how to deal with this netizen who has given her a lot of help...

On the fifth day, Ling Xiaoxiao still arrived at Huang Xin early in the morning, but this time the person who opened the door turned into a little bamboo horse again. This person didn't go back? Although Ling Xiaoxiao was a little strange, she glanced at him and entered the door on her own.

Huang Xin's expression today was colder than usual. She looked at Xiao Zhuma with a little anger in her eyes. I don't know where Xiao Zhuma got her. Xiao Zhuma was not busy with this and that as she was last time. She found a place to sit in the room and sat down quietly, without any intention of going out.

Huang Xin ignored him, called Ling Xiaoxiao over and handed her a new piano score: "Start from today, you can practice this until you return to school."

After saying that, he turned around and said to Xiao Zhuma, "Come with me."

Seeing that Xiao Zhuma got up and took him out, Ling Xiaoxiao heard the sound from the corridor that was probably going to the room next to her, that is, the bedroom, cough cough.

The idea of ​​Tai Sanba Tai is still not suitable for her at such a beautiful and innocent age. Ling Xiaoxiao is calm and focused on getting to know the new score.

Once Ling Xiaoxiao devotes herself to something, it is easy to ignore the things around her. When she feels a little tired, she should take a break and sees Huang Xin coming back and sits not far away. Her eyes are a little red.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the time. It was almost eleven o'clock, and the morning exercises were almost over. Huang Xin looked like this. How should she say hello to retreat?

After a long time of struggling, Ling Xiaoxiao moved a small stool and sat next to her. Looking at the sadness on her face, she didn't know what was appropriate. Thinking of Xiao Zhuma's words before, she sorted out her language and said slowly: "Teacher Huang, I always thought that I had only been going to school for a month, and there should be no changes at home, but some things I have now differed from what I think.

I went to see my grandma. She looked so vigorous before leaving and made me my favorite white meat. I thought that every time I came back from holiday, my grandma would hold my hand with a smile and make me my favorite food. But this time I went to see her. She leaned against the wall and could only open her eyes halfway. In order to avoid worrying about me, she barely looked very energetic. However, she couldn't even hold on for five minutes. After saying a few words to me, she was so tired that she lay down to rest.

I was thinking, when I left, she was in great health, so why did she suddenly become like this? My mother and I had a temper, and my mother was also very aggrieved. She took her grandma to the hospital for a few times but couldn't find the reason."

Huang Xin slowly turned her head and began to listen to her words intently. The sadness on her face gradually faded away, and a hint of contemplation appeared. Ling Xiaoxiao saw that she had listened and continued to say.

"A few days ago, my uncle took my grandma to the hospital again. This time I went to the right department and finally found out that it was chronic nephritis and needed treatment immediately. The doctor also said that it was good that it was happening in time. If it was delayed, it was very likely to turn into renal failure. If it turned into renal failure, it would be difficult to treat. A relative of a colleague of my mother died of this disease."

It is said that the brain is the quietest instrument, but such precision instruments have a fatal flaw, that is, they are easily dominated by emotions and are easily trapped in an emotion. Once they get stuck, they will ignore other people and things around them, and only have their own sadness and sadness. They do not know that while they are sad, their family and friends are also worried about themselves.

No one can always stand in place and wait for you. Time is like a river that has been rushing forward, rushing away all the familiar traces you have been familiar with, waiting for you to break free from the shackles of sadness, but it will only reveal that things around you have changed, what you have lost, what you missed, and what you have become a new regret.

Ling Xiaoxiao said melancholy and sighed quietly: "It was only this time that I realized that my grandma's head was all white, the wrinkles on her face became much deeper, and her body was even more hunched. She couldn't stand up without anyone helping her. It turned out that people would grow old, but we always chose not to see it."

Huang Xin trembled by her words. She hadn't returned to Bincheng for several years. She would call her home occasionally. Every time she faced her parents' desire to say something, she would quickly explain and hang up the phone... After all, she was wrong.

"Teacher, the book says that we should live in the present, cherish the people in front of us, and grasp everything we have to grasp. Do you think so?"

Ling Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked at Huang Xin with bright eyes. Life is a beautiful thing. Every day is a new beginning. We have countless opportunities to start over, right?

Ling Xiaoxiao knew that Huang Xin had listened to her words. The best way to persuade a person was to let her feel her emotions. Humans are strange animals and can always sensitively detect the joys, angers, sorrows and happiness of outsiders, but it is easy to ignore their own hearts.

The simplest and most rude way to pick up the other party's pussy is to pick up your own in front of her. After saying what you should say, the rest can only depend on her. No matter how outsiders persuade them, they can go and win the prize. In the end, they still have to think clearly on her own. However, I don't know whether her parents can stay where they are waiting for her.

Huang Xin fell into deep thought again, and Ling Xiaoxiao did not disturb her. She just packed up the piano score and piano with slightest steps, and went out by herself. She met a little bamboo horse wandering at the door in front of the door.

"If it were you, I wouldn't have appeared in front of her now. I would choose to come over tomorrow." Ling Xiaoxiao gave him kind advice. What Huang Xin needs now is time alone.

"Why?"

"There are no so many reasons? Let's come tomorrow and come tomorrow. Maybe there will be unexpected surprises, don't say I didn't remind you."
Chapter completed!