
Jiang Huajian raised his eyebrows, and he could hear the meaning of Ye Hao's last words.
That means I can move. You, a physical education teacher, don't want to move a little?
"That's ... Yanting. Are you being pitted? The piano in this box isn't made of plastic, is it?" Jiang Huajian looked at the other large paper box containing the piano in the remaining stack of paper boxes in a daze. .
“This ... may not.” Zhao Yanting was a little skeptical among his words, after all, how could a normal person carry a load of four to five hundred catties and walk so excitedly.
Then there is only one possibility, and that is something wrong.
Jiang Huajian picked up the piano carton a little in disbelief, but his face flushed red and he could not lift it, he could only lift it up a little.
"Hu hu..."
Lowering the paper box, Jiang Huajian continued to pant while leaning on his knees, his eyes shocked.
This piano is at least 500 kati or more!
Damn, how could that person move!
"That's ... Huajians. I think you should move a little lighter ... like Guzheng? Or the violin." Listening to Zhao Yanting's words, Jiang Huajian felt his face hot.
A high school student can move a piano, but he can only move a guzheng violin?
If this is to tell my brothers, it is not to laugh at myself.
But he really could not move the piano, so he could only hold a piano-sized box in Zhao Yanting's eyes, and walk forward with his teeth.
"Be careful. It seems like guzheng, there should be three or four boxes," Zhao Yanting reminded.
“No... it's okay.” Although there was a heavy feeling in the hand, this girl was at least a hundred and five to two hundred catties!
But given that he should not be embarrassed, Jiang Huajian gritted his teeth and turned forward, clearly different from Ye Hao's relaxed expression now.
Well, that kid's hand is definitely not a piano!
Right now, Jiang Huajian's only thought that could comfort him was that the boy named Ye Hao, whose hand was clearly not a piano, might be wrong, right! This is absolutely right!
Seeing Jiang Huajian's fading figure, Zhao Yanting instructed Song Xiaoyue behind him: "You see the musical instruments left here, I will open the door for Ye Hao first."
"Yes." Yeah." Song Xiaoyue had already woken up from Ye Hao's current shock, looking at the instrument with gentleness in his eyes, as if he was looking at something important.
Zhao Xiaoting ran all the way, and as he passed Jiang Huajian, he said with special attention: "You slow down, I'll go and see how Ye Hao is."
“Ok. I... I'll be up soon.” Jiang Huajian said with a smile, and he felt his veins explode after walking over a hundred meters!
However, Zhao Xiaoting's thoughts weren't directed at him at the moment, and he paid more attention to Ye Hao.
After all, the man was carrying a piano, even though Zhao Xiaoting strongly suspected that the one that Ye Hao was carrying was a piano? Could the seller be sending the wrong item?
When Zhao Xiaoting ran nonstop to the second floor, she did not see Ye Hao.
Hey, he's very fast. Bringing things up can be very quick.
On the third floor, Ye Hao was still nowhere to be seen.
At this moment, Zhao Xiaoting could not help his curiosity and quickened his pace. Now she was even a little out of breath, but when she reached the fourth floor, she held on to the wall and looked into the music classroom in the distance, carrying a piano and humming Ye Ye Ye Ho.
"Md. Zhao, you're here. Open the door quickly." Shouted Ye Hao with a smile.
At this moment, Zhao Xiaoting's heart was like ten thousand horses running wildly.
Even though he departed a few minutes later from Ye Hao, he ran with his bare hands, so he was a little out of breath.
But looking at Ye Hao, his face did not turn red, he did not pant, and the little song he had just sung seemed to be two tigers!
"No, just tell me where to put it." Ye Hao walked into this empty music class easily.
Obviously it had just been emptied, the surroundings were very clean and there was nothing left.
“Let's just put it in the corner.” After Zhao Yanting finished speaking, she saw Ye Haojian put the piano paper box in Rufei's hand at the designated position, and then ran out without saying a word.
Curiously, Zhao Yanting ran to the paper box with the piano and moved it involuntarily.
With all his strength, he could only lift a little.
This one is a piano!
So how much power did Ye Hao have!
Could it be said that he was not just an almighty disciple, or a strong person?
Just when Zhao Yanting was thinking wildly.
Ye Hao had already reached the first floor of the stairs, He happened to see Jiang Huajian gritting his teeth and moving things, the huge sweat on his forehead kept flowing down.
"Oh, teacher Jiang, why? I was out of breath when I moved something? Do you need my help? My little physique is fine."
Ye Hao said in his words, this girl had mocked herself before, and of course Ye Hao would not let go of this opportunity.
Jiang Huajian gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Hao, He wants to talk, but he is too tired to talk right now.
After a few seconds, Ye Hao walked away.
Jiang Huajian finally came to the 2nd floor. He wanted to put the items in his hands for a while and rest, but the evil voice rang again.
"Teacher, do you want to rest? After all, you're old enough, and your waist is still good."
With that voice, Ye Hao, who was holding a cardboard box, appeared in front of him again, and then climbed up to the top with quick steps.
Jiang Huajian recognized the box, which was a piano box he could not lift before!
Is this guy a monster?
Perhaps it was the kind of unwillingness in his heart that kept Jiang Huajian going up with gritted teeth.
But this kind of torture is not over. Ye Hao was like a small clockwork carriage, constantly going up and down. In just ten minutes, he had already made four or five trips back and forth, each time he passed by his side. I will say the last sentence at that time.
"Oh. Teacher Jiang, why are you still on the second floor."
"Teacher Jiang, hurry up. If it doesn't work, put it down and don't move."
"Teacher Jiang, come on, and you will be on the fourth floor after one floor!
At this moment, Ye Hao felt a feeling in his heart, only this feeling was extremely refreshing! ! !
There is nothing more comfortable than mocking someone you hate.
Jiang Huajian was just the opposite, extremely displeased!
"Teacher Jiang, you're still moving. I thought you were gone."
As Jiang Huajian stepped onto the fourth floor, a voice came from behind him again, he could not stand it anymore, and he turned his head and almost roared.
"You are endless, old ..."
But in the middle of the conversation, I saw Song Xiaoyue walking up from behind him carrying a bag of mineral water, and his face was slightly dazed due to Jiang Huajian's sudden roar.
If there was a color that could describe Jiang Huajian's face right now, it would have been emerald green!