Yang Weibin groaned and said, "If it was written by me and he dared to plagiarize, I would arrest him and take him to Minzu University."
"No?" Yang Weiwei asked curiously: "What happened? It must be something serious to make you so angry."
"He's so talented in music, why did he go to Shuimu instead of me?" Yang Weibin said.
The old lady curled her lips and said, "You talked for a long time, but in the end, people don't want to be your students."
Seeing that her grandfather was still angry, Yang Weiwei hugged Yang Weibin's arm and said coquettishly: "Okay, okay, what's there to be angry about? Who are you? You are Yang Weibin. There are many people who want to be your student but they are not qualified. If he doesn't choose you, it's his loss."
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