After a breakup, a song heals the world

The next day, when Su Yan woke up, it was already past ten o'clock. No one called him and he slept until he woke up naturally. He didn't go to bed until after three o'clock last night. There must be many high school students who stayed up late or even all night like him.

When I walked out of my small bedroom, the sky outside the window seemed to become especially blue.

The sun is so bright that it seems like a special tribute to us students.

There was a special atmosphere of release and anticipation in the air, as if the whole world was celebrating the beginning of their new phase.

There was no one else at home. Needless to say, his father must have gone out to work. During this period, even though Su Yan brought back more than 30 yuan in copyright fees from home, Su Hanglin still rode his newly bought electric kitchen out every day and continued to work on the construction site under the scorching sun.

Mother Fan Shuyun went out and no one knew where she went.

As for Xiaoxue, although Su Yan has finished the college entrance examination, she still has to continue going to school.

As if considering that I would sleep in today, there was breakfast left for me on the table.

A bowl of millet porridge and a few scallion pancakes. Although they were a little cold, Su Yan still ate them with gusto.

Apart from bread and milk, Fan Shuyun rarely buys breakfast, but chooses to get up early and make it herself.

The first reason is that they think eating out is not so hygienic. The second, and more important, reason is naturally to save money.

Worried that she and Xiaoxue might not like the food, Fan Shuyun would put extra effort into making the food taste better. Even though the family had been financially tight in recent years, Fan Shuyun would always use limited ingredients to make the food extra delicious.

Su Yan had not noticed such small details before. But now, after finishing the college entrance examination and eating the cold but fragrant scallion pancake, he discovered the meticulous love of his family for him in such small things.

Su Yan drank another mouthful of millet porridge and looked at this still cramped but tidy home. Unconsciously, more than half a year had passed since he came to this world with the help of this young man's body.

I seemed to have integrated into this family, with a naive and well-behaved sister who always liked to stick to her, a father who was not strict and worked hard, and a mother who was kind and gentle without any complaints.

I seem to be treated kindly by this world...

The door of my house was pushed open and a little fat boy walked in shouting.

Oh, and a best friend.

"What are you doing! You didn't even answer the phone. Did you reward yourself last night??!!"

Su Yan rolled his eyes, "Didn't you see me eating? Please don't disgust your godfather!"

Regarding rewarding yourself, it was actually a joke that Su Yan saw when he was browsing his phone last night.

The college entrance examination ended yesterday, and some media reporters conducted random interviews at the entrance of the examination room.

I met a student who wore glasses and looked like the most honest kid in the class.

The reporter rushed over and raised the microphone, "Classmate, the college entrance examination is over. After working so hard for so long, how do you plan to reward yourself?"

The guy with glasses thought about it and smiled innocently, "Tonight, I plan to reward myself."

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As a result, this meme began to spread wildly on the Internet.

After the college entrance examination, the best way to reward yourself is to reward yourself once!

It is not known whether Little Fatty Zhang Zuzhi has seen this joke, but Su Yan understands that Little Fatty definitely knows what it means to reward himself once.

Xiaopang was almost more familiar with this home than his own. He sat down on the sofa with a carefree attitude.

"Want to eat something?" Su Yan asked.

Xiao Pang waved his hand in annoyance, "Eat your ass, there's only half a fried cake left that you ate, and you asked me to eat some? Are you a fried cake?"

"Forget it if you don't want to eat." Su Yan was naturally just being polite. He didn't care about the details when treating this best friend.

"By the way, Su Yan, how did you do in the exam? When will you estimate your scores?" Xiaopang asked, not caring about the food.

Su Yan swallowed the last bite of the fried dough cake. "It doesn't really matter whether I estimate or not. The only school I passed the exam for was Lincheng Conservatory of Music. Basically, I was aiming for Lincheng Conservatory of Music. But... according to the score line of Lincheng Conservatory of Music last year and the mock exam I took a few days before the college entrance examination, I don't think it will be a big problem."

In this parallel world, art candidates can fill in nine choices this year, with a total of three batches, and each batch can fill in three majors.

But this is also on the premise that you pass these school exams.

Just as Su Yan said, because of the depression that caused him to commit suicide during that period, Su Yan only took part in the school entrance examination of Lincheng Conservatory of Music, so this was the only school he could choose.

Since there is only one choice, there is no point in estimating the score.

On the contrary, people like Zhang Zuzhi have to fill in their application forms based on estimated scores.

Although his preferred school is also Lincheng Conservatory of Music, he still has other options if his score is not high enough.

Thinking of this, Su Yan stood up and continued while clearing the dishes, "On the contrary, you should estimate your scores carefully and decide which two schools you plan to go to besides Lincheng Conservatory of Music."

Zhang Zuzhi leaned back on the sofa, "My dad wants me to apply to Hanjiang Conservatory of Music and Southwest University of Communication. But I still want to follow you."

"Want to hang out with me?" Su Yan laughed.

Zhang Zuzhi stood up, picked up a rag and helped Su Yan wipe the table. "You have been preparing for the college entrance examination during this period. I am afraid you don't know that a band has contacted me and wants to sign me!"

As Su Yan washed the dishes in the kitchen, he said, "The band wants to sign you? Did you have a dream last night?"

But as soon as the words came out, Su Yan thought of something and it was too late to change his words.

Sure enough, at the dinner table, Zhang Zuzhi threw the used rag at Su Yan and said proudly, "Do you think you are the only one who is popular with your song?

Do you know what my fans are calling me online now? "

Su Yan wiped his hands, walked out of the kitchen, and looked at Zhang Zuzhi with a strange look on his face, "What did I call you?"

Zhang Zuzhi sneered and began to slap the dining table in Su Yan's house rhythmically with his palms.

After the burst of popping sounds ended, Zhang Zuzhi rubbed his red palms and shouted, "Whispering Drummer!"

"Whiplash?" Su Yan felt a little sorry for his own table. He took a closer look to see if it was broken. Then he continued, "I don't believe you!"

“Believe it or not…” Xiaopang said a little disappointedly.

As soon as he saw his expression, Su Yan guessed it.

Exploding bullshit! Given Xiaopang’s image, even though his professional abilities are okay, he looks so cute and chubby on stage, how could he have such a nickname?

In fact, Su Yan guessed correctly. Xiaopang became a little famous along with Su Yan.

As for the nickname, it is certainly not the so-called Whack-A-Whiplash, but because when Xiaopang plays the drums, the fat on his face trembles, so he got the nickname "Running Fat Xiaopang".

I can only say that netizens have sharp eyes, and this title is the most suitable for Zhang Zuzhi.

Not only Xiaopang, but also other musicians including music teacher Xu Feifei. However, bassist Qian Xuemei and the two brothers Zhu Wen and Zhu Wu were already well-known in the music world.

As for Xu Feifei, she chose to continue staying in school and receive music education.

However, once you become famous, it will be of greater help in the future whether you are getting promoted or guiding students.

As a result, Zhang Zuzhi became the target of recruitment by some small bands.

It is probably because of this that the fat boy Zhang Zuzhi said that he wanted to follow Su Yan.

Although he said this, Su Yan still smiled and said, "Fatty, joking aside, if you are not admitted to Lincheng Conservatory of Music, you should just go to another school."

Instantly, Zhang Zuzhi shook his head like a rattle, "Are you kidding me? I have to go to Lincheng Conservatory of Music!"

Su Yan smiled strangely, "Do you really want to follow your adoptive father - me - wholeheartedly?"

Zhang Zuzhi forced out a disdainful smile, "What are you thinking! I just said it casually, and you took it seriously? The one I want to follow is the most beautiful girl in the universe, the little queen of the singing world - Cheng Xiaoer!"