Ye Mengyao pretended to be modest and said, "Actually, there's not much difference. It's just that the competition venue is bigger, and the judges are all national-level pianists. I also had the honor of meeting Mr. Steve this time."
"Oh my god, Steve is here too? Mengyao, I'm so envious of you. You get to meet an internationally renowned pianist like Steve."
Steve is a rising star in the music world, known as a "piano prodigy." The pieces he plays seem to be infused with a soul.
He also has another identity; he is said to be a disciple of "music godfather" Yagami.
His famous compositions, such as "God and Night," "Dark Night," and "The Erna with Kite," are among the most famous pieces in the world today and are highly popular.
Moreover, it's not hard to hear the influence of yagami's composition in the music.
It is said that Steve was an unknown opera composer five years ago, but after meeting Yagami, his piano skills seemed to improve overnight.
Steve once said that his mentor was a god on his musical journey.
Listen to their conversation.
Bai Qianmo's previously weary eyes cleared.
I pulled my phone out of my bag, slowly opened the chat app, and sure enough, a message had arrived.
"Master, guess where I am?"
In the photo, a large head occupies two-thirds of the picture, smiling like a fool. Only the top and back of the head are visible in the background, which vaguely looks like Beijing International Airport.
*
Chemistry class
The chemistry teacher arrived as scheduled, holding the test papers.
"Students, we have already reviewed most of the content of today's test paper yesterday. If the total score is below 80 points, it would be a bit unreasonable."
Applying pressure before the exam.
The students were on high alert, some even cramming at the last minute, pulling out their notebooks from yesterday to take a second look, hoping that by sheer luck they might find a problem in that one glance.
The exam papers were passed from the front row to the back, one table at a time.
Bai Qianmo had exactly two bills in her hand, and casually handed one to Fu Dongjun.
The chemistry teacher was an elderly man nearing sixty, with a solemn expression befitting a teacher. He walked slowly around the aisle with his hands behind his back.
The classroom was quiet, with the occasional crisp sound of pages rubbing together as papers were turned.
Bai Qianmo twirled the pen in her hand, her gaze quickly sweeping over the exam paper.
He would stare at the test paper for about two minutes, then grab his pen and start erasing and filling in the blanks haphazardly.
"Hey, aren't you even looking at the question?"
"I've seen it!" Bai Qianmo replied seriously, her hands moving at an undiminished speed.
Fu Dongjun was stunned: "..."
Two minutes to even look at a bird's nest question.
"If you really don't know how to do it, choose C, or B is also fine, but whatever you do, don't choose D."
"Why?" Bai Qianmo chewed on the end of her pen, tilting her head curiously to look at her.
"I can't explain it to you clearly in a short time; it's a matter of probability." Seeing the chemistry teacher walking towards them, Fu Dongjun immediately buried himself in his work.
Bai Qianmo stared at the test paper for a while, then decided to go with her own approach.
Seeing that Bai Qianmo's test paper had A, B, C, and D marks, he would have really believed that she could understand these questions if she hadn't finished it in two minutes.
Never mind, he doesn't even know how to do many of the questions yet.
I should have borrowed the chemistry class representative's notes before leaving yesterday.
Having such an unreliable deskmate is worse than not having one at all.
In less than ten minutes, Bai Qianmo had filled out the entire test paper.
I glanced at the time
This was the last class. She had arranged with Qin Jingwen that he would pick her up at the entrance of No. 1 Middle School at 5:30 sharp.
It's just past 5 o'clock, there's still half an hour left.
So he put the test paper aside and lay down on the table to continue catching up on sleep.
The chemistry teacher walked around to Bai Qianmo's side and saw that Bai Qianmo was sleeping.
His expression revealed displeasure. He picked up the test paper on the table and examined it carefully for a while, his displeasure turning even darker.
The bell rang for the end of get out of class.
Bai Qianmo got up on time, and the students handed in their papers to the podium one after another.
Bai Qianmo also got up to hand in her paper. When she put the paper on the teacher's desk, the chemistry teacher glared at her.
"Bai Qianmo, let me take a look at the notes you took in the last class."
Fu Dongjun followed behind, his heart skipping a beat.
This girl didn't take any notes in the last class, so what's the point of asking her to take notes?
At this moment, a student raised his hand and said, "Teacher, it seems that Bai Qianmo didn't take any notes in the last class."
The chemistry teacher shot Bai Qianmo a sharp look: "What were you doing in the last class?"
Bai Qianmo shook her head: "I was so focused on the lesson that I forgot to take notes."
The whole class rolled their eyes at her.
"How shameless! How could you say something like that?"
"You've got quite a story to tell!" the chemistry teacher scoffed.
"Bai Qianmo, as an auditor, you should theoretically put in twice the effort of the other students, but what kind of performance is this?"
Bai Qianmo nodded seriously.
"Teacher, why don't you contact my parents? Let them take me home."
If it weren't to make the old man happy, why would she have gone back to high school?
She agreed to come to the school as an auditor because she thought that if she failed the exam after three months, she could leave legitimately.
Seeing that Bai Qianmo was stubborn and unresponsive, the chemistry teacher angrily picked up the test paper.
"Your Class 4 is the worst class I've ever taught!"
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