Is it wrong for a tutor to correct a troubled girl?

"You agreed so quickly, I always feel like I'm at a disadvantage."

Lu Xingchen stood on tiptoe, as if indicating the height difference between himself and Lu Xingchen.

Lu Xingchen didn't notice Lu Xingchen's little move, but asked with some confusion: "What else do you want?"

"Let me think... Oh, I don't think we agreed before on how long you would be my teacher. Since you're not a piano student right now, why don't you be my teacher until I catch up with your level?"

"Row."

Lu Xingchen nodded again, and then suddenly remembered something, looked down at Lu Xingchen and said:

"Speaking of which, you just barged in, and I noticed the principal's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at us. I don't quite understand what he was trying to say. Can you explain?"

Lu Xingchen's body trembled, and then her cheeks turned red uncontrollably. She lowered her eyes, then quietly raised them and glared at Lu Xingchen.

"I guess he thinks there's something inappropriate between us. This is the case with all the boys and girls who were called into the principal's office because they were in a relationship and were called in for a talk."

"Will the principal suspect that we are..."

Lu Xingchen hesitated for a moment, unable to speak.

But Lu Xingchen knew what he was going to say, so she smiled confidently.

"What are you afraid of? We are both innocent, what could possibly matter?"

28. Soft Girls and Straight Men

"Xingchen, are you going to attend the New Year's Eve party in half a month?"

In the classroom, the girl with twin ponytails sat next to her deskmate like a bug after class, and tilted her head to look at Lu Xingchen.

"You mean playing the piano on stage?" Lu Xingchen put down the pen in his hand and replied, "The school did invite me. They want me to be the last one on stage and play a difficult piece."

"That's great, that's great. I want to listen to 'Destiny'. 'The Clock' is also fine." My deskmate nodded. "But isn't it the finale? What does 'yatai' mean?"

"You're a liberal arts student." Lu Xingchen glanced at her. "The last performance is called 'the finale', and the second to last is the 'grand finale'. Have you misunderstood this all along?"

"If I say your guess is correct, will you scold me?"

"Why did I scold you? Call you stupid?"

"Hey." My deskmate stuck out his tongue.

After a few seconds, Lu Xingchen suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh, right, do you know how to trick people into performing on stage?"

Deskmate: “Huh?”

……

It's another weekend, at Lu Xingchen's home.

"Hello, Uncle Zhao." Lu Xingchen put down the umbrella in his hand, pushed the door and walked into Lu Xingchen's home.

"Hello, Mr. Lu. I'll go buy some drinks for the young lady." Uncle Zhao said politely.

"Okay, thank you Uncle Zhao."

Lu Xingchen nodded lightly and walked in with a normal expression.

Uncle Zhao raised his eyebrows. Seeing Lu Xingchen being so rude and coming to the eldest lady's house as if he were returning to his own home, he had a vague idea of doing something bad.

But when he thought that even the master was polite to him, Uncle Zhao wondered where this kid came from.

Lu Xingchen walked into the living room. Having been there many times, he was very familiar with pushing open the door of the piano room.

Then when he pushed the door open, he saw Lu Xingchen sitting on the piano stool with the violin on his shoulder.

Lu Xingchen ignored his entry and continued playing the violin.

The violin is like a graceful dancer, with a slender figure and smooth lines, leaving a deep impression. Its back and top gleam with a dark golden luster in the sunlight, making you want to touch its gorgeous coat.

Of course, Lu Xingchen's skills are not as good as Lu Xingchen's.

But most people cannot deny that a tall girl like Lu Xingchen always attracts a lot of attention when playing the violin.

After the song ended, Lu Xingchen put down the violin, raised her starry eyes, and looked at Lu Xingchen who was sitting beside her and enjoying her piano playing, feeling quite proud.

"How's it going? My playing is pretty good, isn't it?"

"Hmm." Lu Xingchen gave an objective evaluation. "As a performer, your level is already at the entry level."

"Just getting started?"

Lu Xingchen frowned his beautiful dark eyebrows.

She thought to herself that even if her level was not as good as yours, at least you should praise her for being pretty. Sitting there playing the violin should be a beautiful sight in itself.

It’s a pity that her opponent is Lu Xingchen.

"Well, just getting started."

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"..."

After thinking for a moment, Lu Xingchen added, "Then what do you think of my violin playing just now? Was my posture standard? Did I look like an elegant concertmaster?"

Lu Xingchen pondered for about four or five seconds.

This time is a rare event for Lu Xingchen.

Lu Xingchen couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Looking at Lu Xingchen's deep thought, she seemed to see a koala thinking.

It’s not that koalas don’t think, but when they look like they’re thinking, you can’t help but stare at them.

Lu Xingchen is like this. He rarely thinks about something for more than three seconds. Three seconds is enough for him to get the solution to a very difficult physics problem.

Five seconds later, under Lu Xingchen's nervous and expectant gaze, Lu Xingchen slowly said, "He doesn't look like a violinist, but more like a violin."

“…” Lu Xingchen fell silent.

In the string section of an orchestra, the alto, as part of the chords, is often the least prominent one. It has almost no presence throughout a performance. People often joke that the violinist puts his violin in the alto case for fear of it being stolen; the most direct way to hurt a violinist is to make him play the alto.

Of course, this does not mean that eating is not important, just like eating requires tools such as chopsticks and forks.

But the grade dropped all of a sudden.

Lu Xingchen was a little angry. She kept taking deep breaths and told herself that Lu Xingchen was just a straight man, the straightest among straight men, the fighter among straight men, and she shouldn't bother with straight men.

But when she thought about Lu Xingchen confidently saying that her violin skills were not good, and that he didn't think she looked ladylike, elegant, and beautiful when playing the violin, and even asked her to change her career to play the violin, she got angry.

In the end, Lu Xingchen couldn't help it and wanted to kick Lu Xingchen.

Today she was wearing a high-necked cashmere sweater with a plaid skirt, with slender calves and thin ankles, and white cotton socks with rippled edges, looking like a typical soft girl.

She wanted to kick Lu Xingchen to vent her anger. After all, she wouldn't kick anyone really hard, so it wouldn't hurt at all.

But Lu Xingchen was a very capable person. When he saw someone kicking him, he reflexively dodged.

"Let me kick you!"

Lu Xingchen said with a puffed face.

Lu Xingchen tilted his head in confusion.

Seeing that he didn't refute, Lu Xingchen took it as his consent and kicked him again.

As expected, Lu Xingchen dodged out of reflex.

???

"Lu Xingchen!"

Lu Xingchen chased Lu Xingchen all the way in the piano room. There were a bunch of expensive musical instruments next to them. Lu Xingchen was very careful when dodging, and Lu Xingchen didn't dare to let go.

After chasing each other for a while, Lu Xingchen finally seized an opportunity. She felt that Lu Xingchen would definitely not be able to dodge from this angle, so she kicked him confidently.

Lu Xingchen, with her amazing reaction, brushed past Lu Xingchen's foot, and then she kicked him into the corner.

"hiss……"

Lu Xingchen suddenly felt a piercing pain.

Lu Xingchen suddenly realized that he was careless and did not pay attention to the situation behind him. He should not have dodged this kick, but Lu Xingchen was about to lose her balance, so he could only hug Lu Xingchen's waist and let her stick to him.

At this moment, Lu Xingchen was in so much pain that she could hardly speak. Lu Xingchen quickly picked her up like a princess, walked to the sofa in the living room, and put her down.

After waiting for about a minute or two, Lu Xingchen's face, which was distorted by pain, finally calmed down. She glared at Lu Xingchen.

"Go get me some medicine!"

"...It's best not to apply medicine immediately after getting injured. Ice compress is the best choice." Lu Xingchen looked at Lu Xingchen's face, hesitated for a while, and still insisted.

"Oh, I don't care! Then why don't you take both?"

Lu Xingchen glared at Lu Xingchen again.

Lu Xingchen actually wanted to explain something, but Lu Xingchen had already given him a death stare.

It was as if she was saying that if he didn't obey, she would pounce on him and bite him.

29. Miss, do you think I am blind?

Applying ice is not a simple process.

The main reason is that Lu Xingchen doesn’t have special ice bags at home, but there is a lot of ice.

Lu Xingchen first took out suitable ice cubes from the refrigerator, then took out several layers of plastic bags from the kitchen and put them on.

Walking out of the kitchen, Lu Xingchen just saw Lu Xingchen sitting on the sofa. She seemed to have taken out the first aid kit from under the table in front of the sofa. She bent one leg with her foot on the edge of the table, and lowered her head to dip a cotton swab in the medicine.

Lu Xingchen glanced at the rippled stockings that had been removed. Without the socks, the feet were white, tender and slender, and the curves of the calves were also white and delicate.

He walked to Lu Xingchen, lowered his eyes and looked over there.

The girl's feet were slender, white and delicate, and her manicured nails were exquisitely painted with light purple nail polish, which sparkled like stars in the sky.

But there was a place that should have been white and tender, but now it was bruised. It was obviously the part where she kicked the wall just now.

"Still looking?" Lu Xingchen glared at him.

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"I think you can wait until the ice compress is over before applying the medicine." Lu Xingchen explained.

"Oh, apply ice first... By the time you finished making the ice pack, my waist was almost killing me!" Even Lu Xingchen would feel shy if someone kept staring at her feet. She glared at Lu Xingchen again.

"I asked you to get me some medicine first, but you didn't. Instead, you fiddled with your ice pack."

Lu Xingchen endured it silently. He didn't care how far Lu Xingchen had applied the medicine and just put the ice pack at her feet.

In an instant, the biting cold spread from his feet to his whole body, and Lu Xingchen felt as if the top of his head was about to go cold.

At that moment, Lu Xingchen really wished that he could have a death realization so that he could kill Lu Xingchen, the blockhead, in an instant.

I'm so tired, so alone

But after a few seconds, Lu Xingchen found that his feet did not seem to hurt as much.

She looked at Yanlu Xingchen quietly, and seeing that he looked accustomed to it, she wondered if this was the experience he gained from playing basketball frequently and getting injured.

It is very useful, but if possible, I still hope that he will get hurt less.

"You were in the piano room just now..." As if to change the subject, Lu Xingchen took the initiative to speak, "Why do you play the violin?"

"Because of the New Year's Eve party, the principal and others found me again as expected and wanted me to go up and play the piano. It's quite boring... I mean it's boring that I'm the last one to perform every year, not that playing the piano is boring." Lu Xingchen explained.

In fact, this is not the only reason. There is another reason that Lu Xingchen did not mention, which is that she hopes to induce Lu Xingchen to play the violin through her poor level.

She guessed that Lu Xingchen would definitely not be willing to go up, so she was not showing off her skills on purpose, but was planning to provoke Lu Xingchen.

"Oh, that's great. I'll talk to the principal and let you go up and play the violin." But to Lu Xingchen's surprise, Lu Xingchen had no idea at all.

Lu Xingchen blinked, and there was a look of confusion in her beautiful eyes.

"Lu Xingchen, have you ever thought about guiding my violin skills?" Lu Xingchen said bluntly.

"Not yet. Actually, my violin skills are not particularly good, at least not as good as your piano skills." Lu Xingchen shook his head.

"I actually studied violin systematically for a while... but I really want to try something new."

"It doesn't matter. The principal should be able to find a way to keep you entertained."