The rebirth group pets the little Fuwa

Chapter 120 Playground

Su Qinghe originally thought that there would be more people signing up for the orchestra, but the final result was a bit unexpected.

There were only twelve people enrolled in their class, which still screened out a lot of half-baked people.

This is far from the number of people in the orchestra, and the squad leader had to take the initiative to ask someone.

As a result, I didn't expect that "I don't have any musical talent. If my mother didn't force me, I wouldn't want to learn it at all." The girl became angry from embarrassment.

It can be seen from her expression that she really doesn't like it.

"Then why do you still register for this elective course for two consecutive semesters?" The class leader was a little puzzled, since it was so painful, why did he torture himself.

The girl smiled shyly, "The boy I like chose that course."

The squad leader looked astonished, and struggled to maintain a somewhat broken expression. He pretended to be calm and wished her to catch up with him as soon as possible, and continued to ask other people.

"Why is it that some people can't even complete a piece of music after learning it for a year?" Song Zhijun was a little puzzled, and began to think about how long it took him to learn to play a complete piece of music.

Su Qinghe didn't expect her attention to be on this. In her previous life, she had a colleague who had no musical ability at all, and could even sing nursery rhymes out of tune.

However, the most important thing is not, "She actually endured pain and went to hateful classes for a boy."

Su Qinghe really admired it. Could this be suffering for love?

Hearing what she said, Song Zhijun just didn't understand why he forced himself to do things he didn't like for a boy.

"Is she a bit brainy?" Song Zhijun subconsciously looked at the girl again, with admiration in his eyes.

Su Qinghe sighed, "Isn't this the love brain?"

"Love brain? What is that?" Han Wenjie appeared out of nowhere.

Su Qinghe nodded, "literally."

"Love brain, a brain that only thinks about love." Han Wenjie murmured in a low voice and found that it really made sense.

"Didn't you mean to cooperate with other classes?" Some people couldn't help but said as they saw the class leader arresting people everywhere.

Their level is really not up to the stage, or they will go in the morning.

"The teacher in charge hasn't given me any news yet." Otherwise, why was he in such a hurry.

"teacher."

Just when the class leader was about to continue arresting people, the head teacher came in from outside with a smile on his face.

"I've discussed it with other class teachers. When the time comes, we will prepare this orchestra together with the whole freshman grade."

Knowing that there are other classes, not only the class leader heaved a sigh of relief, but also the other people below him.

"At that time, the squad leader will work hard to organize, and everyone will discuss a time to rehearse together."

After announcing these, the class teacher left with a smile.

"The head teacher must have tricked the other classes." Han Wenjie affirmed as he watched the back of the head teacher leaving.

When Su Qinghe finally received the notice to go to the music classroom at 60 pm, she found that there were more than [-] people in the classroom.

I thought it was just a discussion between the students, but I didn't expect that the music teacher was also invited.

Because they only have more than a month, the time is relatively tight, everyone's homework is also relatively heavy, and there is less time for rehearsal every day, and everyone needs to spend weekends to go back to school to rehearse.

Considering that everyone is a novice, the teacher picked a piece of music for them that is not easy to make mistakes. After the piece is settled, it is practice.

This week everyone will familiarize themselves with their own part first, and then formally rehearse together next week. During the rehearsal, they will also practice in groups.

"When each of your groups can perform neatly and fluently, we will rehearse with the whole orchestra."

It sounds easy, but it is not easy to do what the teacher said. Su Qinghe can think about her life for more than a month in the future.

After choosing the song, you also need to choose the students who will conduct, as well as the clothes for everyone. Whether the clothes need to be customized or whatever should be agreed first, so as not to be too late later.

However, Su Qinghe heard the scrambling voices in his ears, everyone was very enthusiastic, and they all said that their home could provide clothing, and the scene was once chaotic.

Su Qinghe watched the squad leader blushing from below, worried that his voice would not be hoarse tomorrow.

Until the end, those few people did not argue for a reason.

In the end, they can only bring a few samples of clothes, and then everyone will vote to decide which clothes to choose.

Because only Su Qinghe played the piano, she was assigned to practice with the string group. It happened that Song Zhijun played the violin.

In the next few days, besides class, he had to compress his time to rehearse every day. The music was fairly simple. Su Qinghe practiced at home for a while on weekends and it was almost ready.

Although the other students' progress was not as fast as Su Qinghe's, they were not far behind. The difficulty was in the ensemble.

Su Qinghe didn't expect that it would be very pleasant to play separately, but it would be a disaster when they played together, it was really torturing the ears.

I have been practicing for a week, and it is only to the level that I can hear it, and it is still far from the level that I can perform on stage.

Before the school celebrations, the National Day has already arrived.

"A new amusement park opened in the city, let's go play together on National Day." Han Wenjie was muttering there several days ago.

In previous years, the older brothers of the family took Su Qinghe to hang out on National Day, but this year they were not there, and their parents didn't know whether to go to work or not.

"Okay, let's go together when the time comes." Song Zhijun was also a little yearning after hearing Han Wenjie's nagging these days, so he agreed first.

Su Qinghe also had no objection.

However, as soon as Su Qinghe arrived at the playground, she regretted it a little. Why are there so many people? Is there still time for her to run now?
Several people saw Su Qinghe's thoughts, fearing that she would run away, they stepped forward to press her in.

There is a long line of people queuing at the door to buy tickets.

Su Qinghe also saw several scalpers, and picked out those who seemed to be from good families.

The temperature in October is still very high, it is only after [-] o'clock in the morning, the sun is already very strong, and the people who line up at the door are also sweating and a little irritable.

Hearing that there is no need to queue up, he asked about the fare, and when he heard that the price had doubled from the original price, the man was a little hesitant.

The scalper persuaded him, "Brothers, you line up so far behind, the line has only moved this little after so long, and it will be noon when it's your turn."

The man followed the front he pointed, densely packed with human heads, and there were occasional sounds of children crying around.

"This ticket is conscientious enough. If you ask other people, whoever has doubled or tripled the price."

Seeing that the man was still hesitating, the scalper continued: "Go in early to play, and you can play longer. When you get there, you have to queue up to play other sports. After doing this, you may only play two or three sports in a day. Think about it." Worth it."

At this time, "Dad, I'm hot." The child beside me was too hot to bear.

"You are a big man who can bear it, but you have to think about whether your wife and children can survive it. It's so hot today. It's not good for children to stay in the heat for too long. There is still a cool place inside."

The man was hesitant at first, but after hearing the child's voice, he gritted his teeth and bought it, "Okay, I want three."

Paying the money with one hand and the ticket with the other, Su Qinghe watched with her own eyes that three tickets with double the price were sold.

Little did she know that while she was looking at others, a group of them were also being watched by scalpers.

Because of some recreational items, Su Qinghe didn't wear a skirt today, but wore a pink suit with a short pink camisole on her upper body and a pair of shorts of the same color on her lower body, revealing her white and flat abdomen.

Because of practicing dance all the year round, Su Qinghe still has an enviable vest line.

Afraid of getting tanned, Su Qinghe also put on a white long-sleeved shirt, which just covered the shorts, revealing a pair of long white and slender legs.

She also tied her long black curly hair into a high ponytail, and flicked it behind her head as she walked.

"Why hasn't Wang Chengxi come yet?" Several people couldn't find a shadowy place, and they were all waiting for Wang Chengxi to come over there.

"He must have overslept." Han Wenjie rebelliously raised his hand to check the time.

They made an appointment at 09:30, and it is almost [-]:[-] now, and there is no sign of him yet.

At the same time, a scalper not far away noticed a group of them very early on.

He had noticed them since they had just left school.

He also carefully observed that the cars that sent them here were not cheap, and their aura was incompatible with the people around them, so they seemed to be rich owners.

At first, he was worried that these rich people had internal tickets, but when he saw that they had waited for more than ten minutes and still didn't go in, he became more concerned.

"Is there something wrong?" He Annian first noticed someone walking towards them, took a step in the middle to block in front of the two girls, and looked at the person vigilantly.

"Did you guys come to play in the playground?" The scalper didn't mind, and smiled at them.

Han Wenjie also saw something was wrong, "What's the matter?"

The man suddenly took out a stack of tickets from his pocket, smiled at them and said, "I have tickets here, you can go in directly without queuing."

Su Qinghe immediately guessed what he was here for.

Speak before Han Wenjie and the others open their mouths, "How much is your ticket?"

The scalper thought there was something going on, so he quickly stretched out his hands to compare the numbers.

"Five yuan?" He Annian guessed.

Hearing that, the scalper became impatient, "It costs more than five yuan per ticket for all of you queuing up."

Han Wenjie continued to guess, "Ten yuan?"

The scalper continued to shake his head, but he wondered if he had misread it. In fact, these few were just poor students.

"Fifteen?" Seeing that they all guessed wrong, Song Zhijun thought about it and reported the number.

The scalper still shook his head, seeing that they couldn't guess right, he reported the number directly, "The price is [-] for a buy."

"Five tickets for four?" Song Zhijun gasped and asked innocently.

Seeing the scalper's eyes widen, "One ticket is fifty."

Su Qinghe heard several friends gasp one after another, opened their eyes wide, and said in disbelief, "One ticket is fifty?"

Seeing their expressions, the scalper began to say flickeringly, "Fifty is not expensive anymore, I think you are young and cheap for you."

Seeing that they didn't speak, he continued to persuade them, "Look, you can go in and play all the games for a day. If you queue up to buy the tickets, it will be afternoon when you buy the tickets. Then go in and play. Think about it yourself. If you can play a few, it will be closed at [-] o'clock in the evening."

Su Qinghe interrupted suddenly, "I just saw that you sold it to someone else and only doubled the price."

As soon as the words came out, the scalper froze for a moment, as if he didn't expect that she saw it.

"Then, I, I'm not with them." Seeing that the scalper was still holding on, "Well, I won't charge you any more money, and I will give you [-] for four tickets."

"So you just paid us so much money on purpose just because you saw us as bullying?" Song Zhijun stared at him sharply.

"Uh, this, how can this be considered—" The scalper couldn't help but shuddered when she saw it, why did this little girl look so terrifying in her eyes.

"I, is it okay if I don't sell it? I won't sell it." Seemingly aware of something, the scalper seemed to want to run away.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to turn around, he saw the security guard of the playground walking towards him, which made him want to run away in fright.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to move, he found that one of his arms was grabbed by someone. He wanted to struggle, but who knew that the hand holding his arm looked thin, but it had a lot of strength, and he couldn't shake it off no matter how hard he struggled.

"This way." He heard one of the boys waving at the security guards.

"This person resells scalpers' tickets," Han Wenjie pointed at the scalper and cursed angrily. "A ticket sells for 50 yuan."

As soon as this remark came out, it not only aroused a lot of discussion among the tourists who were watching the excitement, but also made several security guards who rushed over after receiving the news couldn't help but widen their eyes, and said incredulously, "50 yuan?"

"Are you out of your mind? How dare you sell this ticket for 50 yuan?" The monthly salary of ordinary people is only [-] or [-] yuan, and this ticket costs half a month's salary.

The scalper didn't expect to be kicked on the iron board. At first he wanted to make a fortune, but now not only can't make money, but he may have to pay back the money. He wants to cry but has no tears.

"Whoa, whoa, I'm here." Wang Chengxi came running out of breath.

"Why are you so slow?" Han Wenjie clicked his tongue, a little dissatisfied.

"Today, there are cars and people everywhere on the road. I ran all the way here." Wang Chengxi panted heavily while speaking.

Only then did a few people realize that he was sweating profusely and his clothes were all wet.

"Do you want to change your outfit?" Su Qinghe frowned worriedly.

Wang Chengxi also felt that his body was covered with sweat, and it was unbearably uncomfortable, but he didn't bring any clothes.

"There is a shopping mall over there, go buy some clothes and change before going in to play." Song Zhijun had already studied the route in advance.

Several people saw that he was sweating so much, and they all agreed to ask him to change his clothes before going to play.

After walking for about 10 minutes, a few people saw the shadow of the shopping mall, but, is this shopping mall a bit broken?

"I also looked at the marks on the map." Song Zhijun didn't expect that either.

"This should be closing down," He Annian guessed, "Let's go in and have a look."

There are no other shopping malls nearby, so a few people had to go inside first.

At first I thought there were no shops, but I didn't expect it to be quite lively inside. As soon as I entered, I saw many grocery stores selling various daily necessities.

Several people circled around, but they couldn't find a shop selling clothes. Finally, they asked someone to find out that the shop selling clothes was upstairs.

(End of this chapter)