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Chapter 012 Strict Grandma

"Bang"! The sound of closing the door sounded, and Qiao Zhi and the others jumped up in shock.

They followed each other, surrounded Zhou Sihan's piano and did not dare to grow bigger.

Grandma frowned and stopped Zhou Sihan, "Stop playing, stop playing! This rhythm is not right at all, why don't you take care of it?"

Ma Yao looked at Grandma Zhou and said to Qiao Zhi: "Wow, Grandma is so awesome, no wonder Chen Huazhe is so afraid of her."

Chen Huazhe explained, "I'm not... afraid, I'm just afraid for the squad leader."

"I think," Qiao Zhi looked at Grandma Zhou and said softly: "Grandma Zhou actually feels sorry for Zhou Sihan. Look," Qiao Zhi pointed to the front, Grandma Zhou's position, "Grandma Zhou is holding a photo of Zhou Sihan when she was a child." In that photo, Zhou Sihan sat upright in front of a toy piano, playing it in a very good manner.

Zhou Sihan stopped the movement in his hand and looked out the window. Big tears fell, "I don't want to learn piano, I want to go out to play, my friends are still waiting for me."

Grandma Zhou put down the photo in her hand and looked at Zhou Sihan with a serious look, "How can I not want to practice piano now? It's about your future."

"Oh, you kid, stop crying. Grandma goes out to buy your favorite watermelon. Let's relax for a while." Grandma Zhou said, put the photos into the album with care, and then walked out of the room.

When he heard the door closed, Qiao Zhi and the others quickly grew bigger. Zhou Sihan did not expect that his good friends would come here. For a moment, surprise and surprise changed back and forth on her face.

"Surprise, squad leader!" Chen Huazhe spoke first, "My friends and I are here to find you!" When he said this, he did not notice the strange expressions of Qiao Zhi and Ma Yao.

Ma Yao said carelessly: "No, you just cried and shouted not to come?"

Chen Huazhe wrinkled his nose and his face turned red all of a sudden.

Qiao Zhi sat next to Zhou Sihan, pressed the piano button curiously, and then asked softly: "You don't like piano, why do you have to learn it?"

Zhou Sihan wiped his tears and said aggrievedly: "When I was a child, I really liked playing the electronic piano. Grandma thought I wanted to study, so she enrolled me in a course. But I don't like it at all..."

"Then what do you like?" Qiao Zhi asked curiously.

Yes, in everyone's eyes, the squad leader Zhou Sihan is simply omnipotent, but no one knows what she likes?

"It turns out that I don't know what I like, but after we came back from Dunhuang, I found that I liked the pipa very much. I liked it so much, liked its melody and its tone. I could even think of the scene of myself sitting there playing the pipa!"

Zhou Sihan's eyes were full of twinkling little stars, and she was playing the pipa.

"I think that if you have your own ideas, you should communicate with your parents well. If we say it out, we will definitely get support." Qiao Zhi said to Zhou Sihan seriously.

"My grandma won't agree when she heard this." Zhou Sihan shook her head and answered firmly.

"You didn't even say it, how could you be sure?" Qiao Zhi was like a little adult, "I think your grandma loves you very much, so we need to communicate well."

Ma Yao and Chen Huazhe stared at each other, "Wow, Qiao Zhi, you are really good at reasoning. Where did you learn this?"

Qiao Zhi smiled and grabbed the back of the head, "This is what I learned from my mother. She often communicates with me like this. I think it makes sense for her to say, and my father also supports my mother's statement."

The sound of the key opening was heard outside the door. Several people quickly became smaller and hid in Zhou Sihan's pocket and looked at the door quietly.

Grandma Zhou walked in with half a watermelon, "Are you in a better mood? I'll cut the watermelon for you now."

Zhou Sihan stood up, walked slowly to grandma's side, and whispered: "Grandma, I have something to discuss with you..."

I originally thought Grandma Zhou would refuse seriously, but unexpectedly, she put down the knife in her hand and stood seriously in front of Zhou Sihan, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Zhou Sihan swallowed, not daring to look at grandma's eyes, "Grandma, I don't want to learn piano..."

Grandma Zhou suddenly frowned and her tone became stern: "What did you say?"

"Grandma, what I want to learn is the pipa. I don't want to learn piano. The piano is too difficult." Zhou Sihan, who has always been strong, couldn't help but cry. She looked down at her toes and her body was trembling.

She has always been very obedient, so she has no idea of ​​her own. She only does what her parents, grandparents think. Although everyone praises her, she doesn't like many things, but she has never said it well.

She thought her grandmother would be very angry, but she didn't expect her grandmother to laugh!

Grandma, who had always been serious, actually started to laugh?

Zhou Sihan looked at grandma incredibly, "Grandma, don't you criticize me?"

"Silly child, how can grandma criticize you?" Grandma Zhou squatted down and looked at Zhou Sihan straight. She slowed down her speech: "It's great if you have your own ideas. If you have your own hobbies, it means you have grown up."

"I support your decision, but we must first notify your parents and see how to deal with the future learning of the pipa."

Grandma Zhou's words shocked Qiao Zhi and her friends. Unexpectedly, Grandma Zhou, who is so serious, would actually support Zhou Sihan's idea.

"Qiao Zhi, it turns out that communicating well with parents when you have ideas is such an important thing! Now, I understand, when I get home, I communicate with my mother. I want to buy a helicopter!"

Chen Huazhe said excitedly.

Qiao Zhi shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Your idea is probably not a happy ending..."

Several friends gathered together. When they appeared downstairs nine floors, it was almost noon. The scorching sun shone on their heads. Ma Yao shouted in discomfort: "It's too sunny, let's go in quickly! My head is about to melt!"

"Parts, I don't know what tests are waiting for us in the nine-story building. We must be careful!" Qiao Zhi stood in front of the team and said seriously to several good friends behind him.

"Yes!" several good friends answered in unison.

"Huh? Strange." Qiao Zhi blinked. He originally thought he could open the vermilion door of the nine-story building smoothly, but he didn't expect that the door would be as strong as being welded together. No matter how much Qiao Zhi pushed it, he couldn't open it!

"What's wrong, George?" The friends felt Qiao Zhi's strangeness and gathered together.

"I can't open this door no matter how hard I try." Qiao Zhi said anxiously.

"But why is this?" Zhou Sihan looked up and down at the door and began to think.

"Are you not strong enough?" Ma Yao raised his fist, "I'll try it!" As he said that, he twisted his butt and squeezed Qiao Zhi away.

Ma Yao grabbed the door handle with both hands and pulled it back hard. The vermilion door was still motionless. Ma Yao blinked his little eyes hard, and then he exerted force again, "Open it for me!"

The door was like mocking him, without any opening. In the end, Ma Yao was so tired that he was sweating heavily. His little fat face turned red to his neck with anger and anxiousness, like a ripe big apple.

Chen Huazhe, who had been standing aside and had not made any sound, suddenly said, "Oh?"

He pointed to a small black dot on the door and said, "Look, this black dot is so strange?"

Looking along his fingers, there was indeed an inconspicuous little black dot on the Zhuhong gate.

Zhou Sihan gave a thumbs up, "Chen Huazhe, your eyes are amazing!" If Chen Huazhe had not been careful, Qiao Zhi and Ma Yao would definitely not have noticed it.

Qiao Zhi reached out and pressed it gently, and heard a series of "crack! Crack!" sounds! They quickly retreated, afraid of encountering any danger.

The sound soon stopped, and a very modern password lock appeared on the red door!

This password lock is really strange. The four characters in the east, south, west and north correspond to four password disks, and the password disk contains the numbers zero to nine.

"What is the password?" Everyone was in trouble when they looked at these four password holes.

This quaint vermilion gate, coupled with such a password lock that feels like a super-time and space, is really as weird as the curator's clothing style.

"Don't guess, this must be the curator's masterpiece." Qiao Zhi said, looking at the password lock.

"Qiao Zhi, do you know the password of this lock?" Zhou Sihan looked at Qiao Zhi and showed a puzzled expression.

Qiao Zhi shook his head, "I don't know, it's stump..." His voice was very long.

Ma Yao continued on the side, "What's the stump? There is no prompt at all, how can we guess?" He said, gently touching the password disk with his hand and turning a number casually.

The password lock sounded "cracked", and then a three-character appeared on it.

"What does this mean?" Ma Yao pointed to the number and asked Qiao Zhi.

Qiao Zhi shook his head, "I don't know."

When Chen Huazhe saw Ma Yao turning the password, he also thought it was fun, so he went up and turned four numbers at will, and said happily: "It's so fun, I'll give it a try too!"

The password lock sounded again, and the number on it jumped for a while and turned into two.

Seeing the numbers change, Ma Yao became even more curious. He walked over again and wanted to turn the password. This time, Qiao Zhi grabbed his hand with a nervous look on his face, "Don't move! I know what the numbers mean!"

"Ah? Why don't you let Chen Huazhe stop him? He just wants to stop me?" Ma Yao's playfulness aroused. When he encountered Qiao Zhi's stop, he asked loudly in anger.

Qiao Zhi blocked in front of the password lock and asked Ma Yao seriously: "After you entered the password, the number was displayed three, and Chen Huazhe entered the end and showed two. What does this mean?"

"What can that mean? How do I know!" Ma Yao began to make trouble unreasonable.

"That means we have wasted two chances of entering passwords!" Qiao Zhi said, pointing to the prompt number on the password lock, and then said: "We only have the last chance now! If we waste it, we can't enter the Nine-story Tower, and the director's test will fail!"

Ma Yao suddenly realized, "What? Is there really only one chance left?"

Qiao Zhi nodded, "Yes, there is only one chance left, do you still want to play?"

Ma Yao quickly waved his hand, "No, no, no, I won't play anymore. I'll return the agate cup to the director. I can't see him."
Chapter completed!
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