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Chapter 6 Memories of adolescence 2,000 yuan

Wu Xinxin.

A mysterious girl.

Qin Jian remembered that in her previous life, she came to Boer's art exam cram school two months before the art exam, and she came later than all the students in the class.

When the clean girl stood in front of the podium to introduce herself and spit out the three words "Wu Xinxin" from her mouth, Qin Jian felt that his world had changed.

When every boy grows up to be a man, sooner or later there will be a girl who will charm his world and teach him a few things about love and life.

But no matter sooner or later, there are generally two endings, one is that the lovers finally get married, and the other is that they see each other again.

The beginning of Qin Jian's story belongs to the extremely lucky category. Not only was he recognized by the girl he liked, but he also naturally enjoyed a brief period of youthful sweetness.

However, no matter how hard Ren Qinjian racked his brains, he never imagined that Wu Xinxin disappeared just a few days before the art exam.

He also took away all his belongings, two thousand yuan, which he usually dug out from living expenses and pocket money.

Qin Jian searched every piano room in the school, the stationery store in front of the school, the coffee shop they went to, and the park they visited together.

But the other party seemed to have disappeared from the world.

We agreed to go to a midnight movie together, we agreed to run a piano tutorial class together, we agreed to take the entrance examination to a southern university together...

On the last night before the exam, Qin Jian stood in front of the platform and read the agreement signed and signed by the two of them in the piano room for the last time, then turned around and tore it into pieces.

Boarded the train to Yanjing.

Qin Jian's adolescence is over.

The best textbook in life is personal experience, Qin Jian later understood.

But the unexplainable energy in his heart did not improve for a long time. It seemed that it had taken root and sprouted in the crack in his heart. Later, when he went to college, he watched the male classmates around him falling in love.

, he always touches the bank card in his pocket first.

With the passage of time, this past incident related to adolescence was gradually left in the corner of Qin Jian's memory, covered with a thick layer of dust.

Even when the fat man mentioned these three words in the morning, Qin Jian only sighed briefly in his heart. After all, he can be regarded as a person who has experienced the moment of life and death. What else can't he think about about adolescence?

But just now, when Wu Xinxin appeared so cutely behind the door, Qin Jian realized that the weight of the two thousand yuan in his heart seemed to have never been lighter.

But, there is no time to take care of this now.

Standing up from the ground, Qin Jian looked at the number on the tattoo on his left hand, and it changed back to 42.

Another stone in his heart was temporarily put down. No matter which point it was based on, this point of worship brought him great confidence and hope.

"Thanks".

Qin Jian returned to the piano, shook his head, and reopened the panel.

I remember hearing something about experience points +1 when I was practicing the piano just now.

Sure enough, the data behind the experience value has changed.

Experience value: (3/100).

"How are these three experience points obtained?"

It has been more than 4 hours since I came to the piano room, and I have done nothing else except practicing. The total time spent practicing seems to be 3 hours. Could it be that the experience points are accumulated based on the practicing time?

Qin Jian set an alarm on his phone for one hour and practiced the scales again.

The alarm clock rang, Qin Jian quickly opened the panel, and his experience value suddenly became 4 points.

"It seems that my judgment is correct. The experience required for character upgrading is practice time, one point per hour."

Qin Jian ignored his growling stomach and devoted himself to practicing again.

This time, on the basis of the C major scale, Qin Jian added arpeggio exercises and C major arpeggio exercises.

That is, with c as the main chord, a series of chord tones are played continuously from ascending to descending.

Fingering is not only synonymous with ten fingers in piano performance, Qin Jian knows very well that a solid set of excellent fingering covers extended fingering, natural fingering expansion, coherent cross-fingering, scientific fingering, and even more complex ones.

All this art of fingering is part of what determines the height of a pianist's career.

The arpeggiated scale is such a versatile exercise that points the way to success.

Combined with the touch pronunciation method in Chris's guide, after an hour of practice, Qin Jian once again felt that he had improved in a short period of time.

It's just that the speed of the fingers can only stay at an extremely slow speed. If you run a little faster, your fingers will fall and fight.

After an afternoon of non-stop practice, Qin Jian gained another 4 experience points and 25,443 gold coins, but he still didn't find any strange props after touching the keys more than 20,000 times.

There are now 7 experience points on the panel. According to this progress, theoretically it will take less than half a month to upgrade.

But the premise is that the worship value can last until that day. Until now, the natural consumption plus the 2 points deducted by myself and the 1 point contributed by Wu Xinxin, the worship value is still 38 points.

"Didi-di-di-di, di-di-di-di"

"Didi-di-di-di, di-di-di-di"

Qin Jian looked at the phone beside him and clicked on speakerphone.

"Hello."

"Brother Jian, where have you been all day? There's been no news. What time is it? When are we going to eat? I'm starving. It's time for self-study in the evening. Now it's too late to go without eating for a while!

"There was a burst of resentment from the fat man on the other end of the phone.

"Meet you at the entrance of the cafeteria in 5 minutes."

"okay!!"

Listening to the sound of just waking up, this guy must have been lying in the dormitory for another day today.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Jian put on his clothes and left the piano room.

The Bor Art School occupies a small area. The school only has a separate dormitory building for boys and girls, a public piano room building, a teaching building with less than three floors, and a single-story canteen.

The piano room is only 20 meters away from the cafeteria, and many students can be seen coming and going in the crowded campus.

The canteen's business is always the least crowded on Sundays, because this is a day off for students, some of whom go home or go to eat outside the school.

Qin Jian and Fatty came to the cafeteria, and Qin Jian ordered a portion of all the fatties' favorite dishes.

"Braised chicken nuggets, Mushu pork, stir-fried beans..." The fat man's eyes were a little straight, and he kept swallowing saliva.

"Order whatever you want to eat. I'm treating you today." Qin Jian turned around and said while holding two plates of food.

"Really?" The fat man was overjoyed again now. He was almost drooling when he saw the aunt serving food in the cafeteria, "Five fried chicken legs, and a family portrait pancake with fruit and three more eggs."

"Okay young man, wait a moment."



While waiting for the pancakes and fruits, the fat man leaned close to Qin Jian's ear and said with a sleazy expression: "Treat me to such a sumptuous dinner? Do you understand? Hehe, in fact, her pp number was sent to you early in the morning by your friend.

, you haven’t discovered it yet?”



Only when the fat man said the second half of the sentence did Qin Jian understand. He thought he was inviting him to dinner just for Wu Xinxin's pp number.

Qin Jian didn't bother to explain, "That's really hard on you.

"The total is forty-five yuan and 30 cents. I'll give you forty-five yuan." The aunt in the cafeteria said and handed over an extremely huge pancake fruit.

Qin Jian habitually took out his mobile phone and muttered: "QR code?"

"Twenty-eight?" The face of the aunt in the cafeteria changed greatly, "Classmate, twenty-eight is not acceptable. It is not easy for aunt to earn two dollars with hard work. Auntie..."

"It's forty-five, it's forty-five." Qin Jian waved his hand quickly, "I'm sorry, aunt, please wait a moment."

Qin Jian only realized that mobile payment was not yet popular in 2013, and general consumption places still mainly used cash and credit cards.

But this aunt misunderstood the QR code as twenty-eight, which is really...

After reaching into his pocket and feeling around, Qin Jian found that he had no cash but only a bank card, so he turned to look at the fat man.

The fat man slowly took out a 20-yuan note from his pocket and said with a sad face: "Brother, it's all gone."

Qin Jian rolled his eyes, and then looked at the cafeteria aunt with a guilty conscience, but under the vigilant eyes of the other party, he simply gave up asking if he could swipe his card.

"You will wait a moment."

Qin Jian said, turning around and striding out of the cafeteria, under the double gaze of the cafeteria aunt and the fat man.

There is a street just outside the school gate. When you go out, turn left and there is an ATM.

Qin Jian had been thinking about the password of the bank card in his pocket along the way. In a blink of an eye, he was out of the school gate and turned left.

Suddenly, a familiar figure came out of the teller machine.

Under the streetlight, the girl's outfit is particularly clear.

Sky blue jeans, white shoes, and this gray scarf tied around the neck.

It's her again.

Qin Jian was hesitating whether to avoid it first, but the other party walked straight towards the other side of the road.

"Don't you know how to walk on a zebra crossing?"
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