Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7954 The days of long streams (2)

Every weekend, he is used to spending a lot of time on lesson preparation, and when working at his desk, he can also get simple satisfaction.

His goal is simple, to try to explain each question in an easy-to-understand manner, and...to make the class more interesting.

Fortunately, what high school students lack most is vitality and vigor. They can burst out extraordinary thinking skills in class casually, and the class is never lacking in atmosphere.

Every time he works at his desk for a long time, Ji Changmu will take out a few cookbooks from the bookshelf, and he will also study some delicacies during this time.

It was raining outside the window, and he caught a cold today. Instead of spending too long at work, he opened the cookbook and made a stewed pear with old white tea with five grams of white tea, peeled crispy pears, and two taels of yellow rock sugar.

The white tea is bought, and the pears are picked from the orchard. When the heat comes out of the teapot, the rain and time become peaceful.

In these long-flowing days, even time began to slow down.

In the evening, the rain did not stop.

Ji Changmu took out a long trench coat from the wardrobe, put it on, and drove to the theater.

The theater is some distance away, basically in town.

The car passed through the rain curtain, and when the time came, Ji Changmu handed the ticket to the staff at the door, found his own seat and sat down quietly after entering.

He slightly raised his head, the light fell on his stern and noble face, and his facial features became more three-dimensional and profound.

The lights go out, the first scene is the cello and piano ensemble, "Song from a Secret Garden", to the effect that one day, another heart will step into this garden, and from then on, those blooming flowers, wandering songs, No longer lonely and elegant.

Listening to the performance on the stage, Ji Changmu's heart beat a little more.

Outside the theater, Qiao Muyuan held an umbrella and hurriedly handed the tickets to the staff.

She is not familiar with this place, the ticket was given to her by the hotel owner, who said it was a very interesting concert, and she could come and listen to it.

It was raining at night, Qiao Muyuan had nothing to do, so he took a taxi, but he was still late.

She walked lightly into the dark theater and found her seat. She didn't dare to show her air, for fear of disturbing the audience around her.

The first performance is coming to an end.

The second scene happened to be a violin ensemble, and Qiao Muyuan closed his eyes and listened quietly.

When she closed her eyes, her senses of hearing and smell became more sensitive. In the dark, she seemed to smell the faint scent of ebony, which was vague and unclear.

Qiao Muyuan opened his eyes in a trance and looked forward. The actors on the stage were immersed in the beautiful world of music, affectionate and focused.

A concert, an hour and a half.

When the time was up, the lights of the theater were turned on, and Qiao Muyuan left here with the huge crowd.

It was getting late, so she took a taxi back to the hotel.

Tomorrow she will go to the project research meeting.

In the second half, Ji Changmu accidentally fell asleep.

He has always liked going to concerts, but today he felt unwell due to a cold, and the cold medicine he took caused lethargy. When everyone had finished walking, the staff walked up to him and carefully woke him up: "Sir, the concert is over."

Only then did Ji Changmu wake up. He frowned, his eyes blurred: "Is it over?"

"Yes, sir."

"Thank you."

Ji Changmu was walking outside the empty theater, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart. He coughed a few times, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He took an umbrella and went to a nearby hospital to see a doctor.

The doctor took his temperature: "Sir, low fever, I will prescribe you some antipyretic medicine."

(End of this chapter)