Saturday.
Wang Yan, who is about to graduate from the Zhongyang Conservatory of Music, got up early. She was the only one in the dormitory. Two of the other three roommates got internships at a local TV station through connections, and another roommate even got a job at a record store. Company internship.
For ordinary people who have no power in their families, majoring in music does mean that they will be unemployed upon graduation.
Wang Yan's grades in school were very good, and she had the opportunity to work as an intern in an entertainment media company before. However, the HR person in charge of recruiting sent her several private messages after the interview. Although she did not mention it clearly, Wang Yan read between the lines. It could be seen that the other party wanted to unspoken rules for her. Wang Yan refused without much hesitation, so she stayed in school.
All her classmates went out for internships, and Wang Yan naturally didn’t want her family to support her anymore, so she looked for job opportunities and worked part-time at the same time. By chance, she saw a flyer from Lexue.com and hugged it. I contacted them with a trying attitude, but I didn't expect that not long after my information appeared on their official website, Lexue.com assigned me a lot of tutoring work.
Last month, she earned more than 6,000 yuan just from being a tutor, which made her particularly satisfied.
Today I am going to a new client's home, who wants to learn piano. Generally speaking, you need to learn at least one piano course before you can get started, so today's job is likely to be renewed, and Wang Yan also attaches great importance to it.
After spending thirty-five minutes changing clothes, putting on makeup, eating breakfast on the way, and taking the subway, Wang Yan finally arrived at the gate of a community called Jinxiu Garden on the Fifth Ring Road of Beijing.
After taking out her mobile phone and confirming the address, Wang Yan walked into the community.
"Building 7, 1102, this is the right place."
Wang Yan took out her mobile phone and dialed the customer's number. After the call was connected, a man's voice came from the phone: "Hello."
Wang Yan said hurriedly: "Hello, I am Wang Yan, the tutor you found on Lexue.com."
"Oh, are you here?"
"I'm downstairs."
"You go up to the elevator, I'll help you swipe your card upstairs."
"OK, thanks."
Wang Yan walked into the elevator and pressed the elevator button on the 11th floor. The elevator soon stopped. As soon as the elevator door opened, the living room appeared in front of her.
A man who was about thirty-five years old quickly stepped forward, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Hello, Teacher Wang, my name is Qiu Yu."
"Hello."
"Please sit down, what would you like to drink?"
Wang Yan shook her head politely and said, "No, I brought water myself. Where are your children?"
"Oh, I'm not married yet, how can I have a child?"
"???"
Wang Yan frowned and said, "What about you?"
Qiu Yu pointed to the piano in the living room that had just been cleaned this morning and said: "I am more interested in music. I studied it for a while before, but now I have handed it back, so I want to find a piano teacher." Come review and review.”
"That's it."
Seeing this, Qiu Yu walked to the piano with a water glass in hand and said, "Then let's start now?"
"OK."
Wang Yan asked Qiu Yu to sit down, and she also sat on the stool next to her. She first roughly found out Qiu Yu's piano skills, and found that he could only play one or two simple children's songs, and he could also play the wrong notes. Said: "Mr. Qiu, with your current piano level, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to get started after learning it for one day. Do you have any specific music you want to learn?"
Qiu Yu did not answer Wang Yan's question. He just pointed to the radiator at home and said, "My house has a heater. Why don't you take off your coat first? I see you are sweating."
Wang Yan didn't feel like she was sweating, but the room was indeed a little hot, so she stood up and took off her down jacket. Underneath was a tight aqua blue sweater, which made her upper body very full.
"How about the song "Because of Love"?"
Wang Yan nodded and said, "Okay."
Although this song is very old, it is a classic and many people still sing this song when they go to KTV.
Wang Yan took out her iPad from her bag and found the piano score of "Because of Love".
"Should I play the demonstration first, or should you try it first?"
"You should demonstrate first."
Qiu Yu made way for Wang Yan to sit down. Wang Yan was already very proficient in this piece of music. She called up the music score just to let Qiu Yu look at it. She didn't need it at all.
Her slender fingers rested on the piano keys. After briefly recalling the music in her mind, her dexterous hands played sweet notes on the keys. The notes condensed together to make an intoxicating sound.
Wang Yan was so focused that she didn't even notice that Qiu Yu's attention was not on the piano at all. He had been looking down at Wang Yan's figure, his eyes wandering around Wang Yan's proud waist.
"Mr. Qiu, Mr. Qiu?"
"Oh." Qiu Yu quickly looked away and said with a smile, "You play so beautifully."
Wang Yan stepped aside and pointed at the piano: "Come and try it, I will teach you step by step."
"good."
As Qiu Yu said, he attended piano tutoring classes for a period of time when he was a child, but too much time has passed. He only remembers the general story of Doraemon and has forgotten everything else.
He had no intention of learning piano at all. He just had nothing to do and accidentally clicked on the homepage of Lexue.com. He flipped through the webpage and thought Wang Yan's photos were very beautiful, so he made an appointment.
But at this moment, he still pretended to learn. Wang Yan was very conscientious. Even though Qiu Yu made a mistake in playing a paragraph, she taught her patiently...
Time passed by minute by minute.
"Mr. Qiu, please play the first paragraph again."
"good."
Qiu Yu started playing, but within a few seconds he hit two wrong notes. Wang Yan sighed inwardly and said, "It should be like this here."
With that said, Wang Yan reached forward and prepared to demonstrate.
As soon as she finished playing the first part, Qiu Yu put his hand on the back of Wang Yan's hand and said with a smile on his face: "Teacher Wang's hands are so beautiful, long, thin and smooth. He is a born artist who plays the piano."
Wang Yan's expression changed and she was about to retract her hand immediately, but Qiu Yu also used force at this time to hold Wang Yan's hand tightly.
"Mr. Qiu, please respect yourself!"
Qiu Yu couldn't endure it now. He stopped pretending now and directly said: "I know you are still a student. You must be short of money when you become a tutor. Tell me, how much do you want? Two thousand? Five Thousand? Or ten thousand?"
Wang Yan noticed something was wrong with Qiu Yu just now. He didn't look like he was learning piano at all. She used all her strength to pull her hand back, stood up and said, "I'm not the kind of person you think."
After Wang Yan finished speaking a little angrily, she picked up her bag and left.
Qiu Yu also stood up immediately and said, "I have already paid for a day of tutoring. If you leave now, I will call and complain against you."
Wang Yan stopped for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and then walked away.
Seeing Wang Yan leaving, Qiu Yu picked up the cup placed on the piano, threw it to the ground, and cursed angrily: "You bitch, what are you pretending to be!"
Qiu Yu picked up his mobile phone and dialed the customer service number of Lexue.com. He cursed all over his face, which made Li Zhaojun confused.
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