Every time there are activities and programs in the school, Shang Jin will always be arranged to talk about piano.

In addition to being very talented in learning, Shang Jin is also talented in piano.

If he had not already worshipped a famous pianist as a teacher, with his current achievements, it is estimated that many famous international masters would rush to accept him as a student.

Shang Jin's accomplishments in piano make their music lessons become Shang Jin's performance classes.

When the music teacher needed accompaniment, he watched Shang Jin sitting in his seat with a serious expression. He didn't dare to show his ugliness and played piano accompaniment by himself.

It was an amiable invitation to Shang Jin to help. Of course, Shang Jin is not willing to invite anyone, after all, they are still very modest now.

But the music teacher is not worried, because Shang Jin is sitting next to a little girl who likes to listen to piano music.

Whenever Shang Jin is stern and serious, the little girl next to him pulls his sleeves, opens the music book, points to a song on it, and whispers, "Little brother, I want to listen You play this."

Although it is very quiet, I can't bear it being very quiet in the class.

Everyone could clearly hear the little girl's sweet tone. The other boys on the flight were a little upset. Why did their parents not have the foresight when they were young and let them learn the piano?

If they learn, would the nice little girls around them pull their sleeves and tell them in a sweet voice, "Brother, I want to hear that, if you play well or not."

No matter what other people are trying to make up, Shang Jin tidied up her sleeves and got up from her seat, still holding the music book in her hand. The page that opened was the song that Tang Guodian had just opened.

He sat in front of the piano, and the music teacher looked at Tang Guo's eyes with kindness.

Since giving music lessons to Shang Jin's class, he feels that every lesson is enjoyable.

With the accompaniment of Shang Jin's junior classmate, he feels that his singing level has reached the peak of his life.

And this class was the smoothest one. All the students in the class would be immersed in it, and it was really easy to teach.

Shang Jin's fingers touched the piano keys, even though he didn't look up at Tang Guo's side, he could feel that among the countless lights, one of them was the most special.

He couldn't refuse that kind of focused and serious eyes that exuded heat.

The teacher said that he is now a small accomplished pianist, and he cannot perform casually.

Shang Jin struggled inwardly, but Guoguo seemed to like it very much, so she could only be sorry for the teacher.

And this is a music class, not a public performance, and the teacher did not install a monitor on him, so he probably didn't know about it.

Besides, he still plays the piano on the balcony every night. If Guoguo, who lives on the opposite side, doesn't listen, he will definitely be awake at night.

My mind was thinking, but my fingers didn't panic and played a complete piece of music.

Even Wen Mo had to be immersed in such a wonderful piece of music, and I have to admit that every music class is an enjoyment.

"My sister must present flowers to Brother Shang Jin."

Sure enough, Tang Ran had just finished speaking, and seeing Shang Jin walking back to his seat, Tang Guo didn't know where to find a flower and handed it to Shang Jin.

Although Shang Jin didn't have much expression, he received the flower in her hand.

In Wen Mo's incredible gaze, Shang Jin took out a small vase from the drawer.