At the beginning, the scumbag was torn by the hand, and the uncle supported me

Chapter 103 Madam Huo's Request
music.

The teacher hasn't come to class today.

Students throughout the classroom are chatting.

Naturally, the topic of discussion was the international music competition.

When Mr. Fu and Ji Nanxi walked into the classroom, the classroom immediately became quiet.

I don't know who shouted loudly: "It's Ji Nanxi!"

The students in the whole class were excited.

Everyone looked at Ji Nanxi with fiery and excited eyes.

Qu Lei blushed even more excitedly.

Mr. Fu was satisfied with the strangeness of his classmates.

He came to the podium with a smile, propped his hands on the podium, and said with a smile: "Everyone has seen it, this is Ji Nanxi, the champion of our international music competition.

She is currently a professor at Tsinghua University, teaching the Department of Music. "

clap clap clap!
There was a loud applause.

Everyone's face is full of excitement and excitement.

Looking at this group of lovely classmates, Ji Nanxi smiled with the corners of her lips curled up.

When the classroom quieted down, Mr. Fu continued: "Although Ji Nanxi is already a professor at Tsinghua University, she doesn't attend classes very often, so she will take the first class today."

"Wow, that's great."

"My idol!"

"It's so beautiful, it's a pity that she doesn't deserve to be a star."

"Tch, she is Mrs. Huo's young lady, she is better than a star."

"..."

As soon as Mr. Fu finished his words, the classroom boiled up again.

He glanced at Ji Nanxi helplessly, and motioned for her to come up.

Ji Nanxi nodded, but did not go to the podium, but went to the piano.

There is a piano in the classroom, next to the podium.

As soon as she sat down, the classroom fell silent.

Ji Nanxi raised her eyebrows, she was satisfied with this.

After scanning around, she said with a smile: "I'll play a piece first, let's talk about your feelings, and then I'll tell you how to play a piece with soul."

The students in the class all looked at Ji Nanxi fixedly, nodded repeatedly, and didn't even make a sound.

Ji Nanxi rested her hands on the piano keys, and her slender fingers moved flexibly.

The melodious tune sounded like this.

The people in the classroom sometimes giggle with the sound of music, sometimes sad.

When the song ended, Ji Nanxi didn't get up either.

After scanning around, she slowly opened her mouth, "Who can tell me how I feel?"

Qu Lei was the first to stand up, his face was full of shyness, "Miss Ji, your song feels very real and empathetic, as if you are going through something like that yourself."

Ji Nanxi hummed, and waved her hand to signal Qu Lei to sit down.

Afterwards, several students shared their feelings.

They almost all mean the same thing as Qu Lei.

Ji Nanxi had a general understanding of the music department students.

She smiled and said, "Your feelings are right, but a little bit wrong."

Seeing Ji Nanxi taking the class seriously, Mr. Fu walked out of the classroom.

He believes that with Ji Nanxi's teaching, the music department will definitely produce a group of talents.

The students in the music department were very reluctant to give up a class that was agreed until the end of the get out of class.

They feel that time is passing too fast.

I didn't learn much, so I dismissed the get out of class.

Ji Nanxi walked out of the classroom and was stunned when she saw Mr. Fu standing at the door.

She thought that old man Fu had left before.

Stepping forward, Ji Nanxi couldn't help asking: "Old Fu, why are you still here?"

"Thank you for coming to Tsinghua University to teach." Elder Fu smiled.

If only he had such a smart granddaughter.

such a pity.

There are only brats in the house.

Ji Nanxi waved his hand, "Old Fu, don't say that."

The two walked towards the school gate together.

Watching Ji Nanxi get into the car, Mr. Fu turned and left.

After leaving Qing University, Ji Nanxi went straight back to Huo's villa.

To her surprise, the old housekeeper ran over after getting off the car.

She raised her eyebrows, and before she could ask any questions, the old housekeeper took the initiative to speak.

"Young Madam, Madam is here."

This was clearly a reminder to her.

Ji Nanxi nodded, she understood.

She was carrying a shoulder bag with one hand in the pocket and went to the living room.

At a glance, he saw Mrs. Huo sitting on the sofa in the living room.

She greeted casually, "Mrs. Huo."

Mrs. Huo turned her head and frowned, dissatisfied with this title.

She said dissatisfiedly, "Ji Nanxi, since you have married into our Huo family, shouldn't your title be changed?"

"Are you ready for the change of mouth fee?" Ji Nanxi was not used to her, so she immediately got angry.

Mrs. Huo was so angry that her chest kept rising and falling.

Thinking of the purpose of my coming, I still suppressed the anger in my heart.

She snorted coldly, and then said: "Ji Nanxi, you have done a good job this time, you have won glory for the country, and you have not lost face to our Huo family."

Ji Nanxi almost rolled her eyes.

Does this have anything to do with their Huo family's dime?
Seeing that Ji Nanxi didn't object, Mrs. Huo thought that what she said was right.

Her face softened, and she continued: "Your music is very good, you can help Xiao Chuan cultivate artists."

"Sorry, I don't have that kind of leisure." Ji Nanxi directly refused, raised her legs and walked towards the stairs.

She doesn't like to train artists or something.

Mrs. Huo was so angry that she stood up.

Pointing at Ji Nanxi's nose, he cursed.

"Ji Nanxi, you have this ability, you don't help Xiao Chuan, you are too much."

It's a pity that Ji Nanxi walked away without looking back, and didn't even bother to talk about it.

Mrs. Huo could only watch Ji Nanxi go upstairs.

She blushed with anger, took out her mobile phone from her bag angrily, and called her son.

Huo Jingchuan was in a meeting at the moment, glanced at the incoming call and hung up.

Mrs. Huo was even angrier when she was hung up on the phone.

Annoyed, he dialed Ah Ye's number again.

Ah Ye was in the conference room, when the phone rang, he took a look and walked out.

After leaving the meeting room, he pressed the answer button.

But before he could speak, Mrs. Huo's questioning words came.

"A Ye, why did you answer the phone? Did you not want to answer it like your master?"

With a headache on his face, Ah Ye quickly said something nice, "Ma'am, you misunderstood, Mr. Huo is in a meeting, so it's inconvenient to answer the phone."

Mrs. Huo's complexion improved after hearing her son was in a meeting.

She still had a cold face, scolding Ji Nanxi.

Ah Ye's head was getting dizzy, but he had to coax him.

In the end, Mrs. Huo hung up the phone and felt much more at ease.

The old butler came over and asked, "Madam, do you want to eat here at noon?"

"What to eat, I'm full of gas." Mrs. Huo glared at the old housekeeper, put her phone in her bag, and stepped on her high-heeled shoes and walked out.

While the old housekeeper heaved a sigh of relief, he hurried after him to see him off.

It wasn't until the car left that the old butler touched the sweat on his forehead.

When Ji Nanxi heard the sound of the car leaving in the yard, he curled up his lips and laughed.

As long as Mrs. Huo doesn't push further, she can still tolerate it.

(End of this chapter)