On the first day of August, it rained in Yangcheng! It was not a gentle drizzle of three or two drops, but the sky, which was still very bright just now, suddenly changed its complexion, and the dark clouds covered it, and it soon began to pour down, accompanied by rumbling thunder!

"Fortunately, we got to the station first!" Yang Ruoyi looked at the heavy rain outside the station with some fear, but when she turned her head, she became very excited, pulled Tang Wenfei's arm, and said in a chattering voice.

"With such heavy rain, the high-speed train won't stop, right?" Tang Wenfei looked at the heavy rain that didn't seem to stop with a sad look in his eyes, and said worriedly.

"Probably not, we all checked in and went down to wait for the bus. Yang Ruoyi denied it, but her confidence was a little insufficient, because the high-speed train they were going to take had not yet arrived.

After checking the ticket and coming down to the platform but the train has not yet arrived, this situation is not unprecedented, but when it rains so heavily, anyone will feel unsure.

Except for Peng Xueyuan!

"Wow, it's dark!" Peng Xueyuan just held his mirrorless camera, and ran to shoot the rain closer to the outside, this time he ran back, and said excitedly to the two friends, "It feels like there is an old demon in Montenegro!"

"Smack!" A folding fan came over and knocked on Peng Xueyuan's head.

Yang Han took back the folding fan and smiled angrily: "What are you talking about? We are going out now, and we won't say something auspicious?"

Peng Xueyuan covered his head, although the fight was not painful, he finally became honest, and like a good student, he asked weakly: "Uncle Yang, what are the auspicious words?"

"Listen well, study hard! If you go out with the leader to do errands, what will you say when you encounter this situation? You have to say: The noble man goes out in the wind and rain...... Yang Han said like the old master, shaking his folding fan and shaking his head.

At this time, Peng Xueyuan habitually shook his wit: "When the wind and rain fall into the soup chicken?"

"You stinky boy!" Yang Han laughed angrily, raised his folding fan and wanted to fight, but he didn't fight.

"Giggles!" The two girls were also holding hands together, watching Peng Xueyuan run away, and laughed without sympathy at all.

......

Yang Ruoyi and the others didn't wait long, a high-speed train with white and blue bars drove into the station and picked them up with a group of passengers who were going to Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Yes, today Yang Ruoyi and Tang Wenfei are going to Suzhou and Hangzhou, preparing to officially enter the camp tomorrow to record the new season of "The Birth of the Girl Group"!

Yang Han and Peng Xueyuan sent them over, or to be more accurate, Yang Han sent them over, and Peng Xueyuan mixed in the big team and wanted to go to Suzhou and Hangzhou to play!

In addition to them, there were also Wu Maocai and Guo Ruhe.

"Why are the fifth uncle and Aunt He going?" Tang Wenfei curiously looked at the two people sitting in the other row, almost without any sense of existence, and asked Yang Ruoyi in a low voice, "If they also go, what about the teahouse?"

"My dad said that the five uncles hadn't been far away for a long time, and they didn't travel when they got married. It's just right to hang out together, and it's okay if the teahouse is closed for a few days. Yang Ruoyi smiled.

"Then Uncle Dade, they are probably going to be in a hurry!"

Tang Wenfei's words made Yang Ruoyi think of the grumpy old men in the teahouse who looked at the closed door early in the morning, and she held hands with Tang Wenfei and laughed grinningly.

The two little sisters sat together and chatted non-stop along the way, but Peng Xueyuan was more sad, because they bought tickets together, the fifth uncle and Aunt He were in pairs, so he could only sit with Uncle Yang.

What was it like to sit with Uncle Yang?

Have you ever taken that kind of public class? Your teachers are very good, and a large group of teachers come to listen to the class during class!

The teachers who were watching were certainly not going to grab the students' seats, but they were all carrying chairs and sitting in the aisles or at the back of the classroom.

And at this moment, Peng Xueyuan's feeling is the same as when he was in the open class, so he didn't die, and the director of the teaching office and the teacher of the same subject, who usually read the names of the students who violated discipline in front of the teachers and students of the whole school after the morning exercise, sat next to him!

Whether it's moving your buttocks or holding up his gold-wire glasses, every little action of the director of the teaching office can make your heart beat and break out in a cold sweat!

Yes, Peng Xueyuan is like this now, sitting straight with his waist straight, and the strength of shaking his wit just now has disappeared.

How did he know that Yang Han ignored him, and he didn't even greet him from the corner of his eye.

There was nothing to do left and right, Yang Han took his mobile phone to read the email.

It wasn't until he felt that Peng Xueyuan was secretly looking at himself that Yang Han turned his head lazily.

"Uncle Yang, you, are you playing a game?" Peng Xueyuan was startled, and he was speechless, and his intention to talk was particularly obvious.

"Don't play. Yang Han shook his head.

In fact, he plays, and he also likes the things that young people like, because he was also young! But how can he let Peng Peng, a stinky boy, easily "pick up" and succeed?

"Okay, Uncle Yang, are you listening to a song, what song are you listening to?" Peng Xueyuan pointed to his ears, looked at the headphones that Yang Han stuffed in his ears, and continued to talk awkwardly.

From his embarrassed eyes, you can "hear" his inner cry: "God, Buddha, save me!"

Of course, Yang Han wasn't listening to the song, but seeing Peng Peng's stinky boy's "fun" appearance, he thought about it and said quietly: "What, do you want to listen to it too?"

"No, no, I'm curious, because you sing live and it's all good. Peng Xueyuan waved his hand and racked his brains to find a reason, but it was illogical.

Yang Han laughed, and then said on this topic: "It turns out that you are so interested in music? Yes, very good, in this way, you go and search, "Beethoven's Ninth Symphony". ”

It is worth mentioning that the development trajectory of this world is similar to that of the earth, and some characters and works in ancient and modern times still exist in the long river of history.

Therefore, Bei Jiu is such a classic, but even if many music students feel complicated and headache symphonies after listening to it, Yang Han can still enjoy it in this world!

"You come and listen!" Looking at Peng Xueyuan's stinky boy's sluggish look, Yang Han also squinted his eyes and said bewildermently, "After listening, write a review of no less than 1,000 words, no, after listening! After writing, take it to me for inspection, if you write well, Uncle Yang will reward you with a small aerial photography drone!"

Peng Xueyuan, like many boys, likes to play with these cameras and machines, Yang Han knows it! Even the mirrorless camera that Peng Xueyuan now hangs around his neck is also a "reward" that Yang Han asked him to help assemble the computer used for live broadcasting, and then gave him a "reward"!

Therefore, in Yang Han's "unexpected" eyes, Peng Xueyuan's eyes widened, and he asked in surprise and disbelief: "Really, is it a real drone?

"It must be true, can I still cook you?" Yang Han smiled, "Go listen quickly, go write quickly! I want to see your after-hearing before I go back! Attention, listening to it once is not enough, you have to listen carefully a few more times, you can't fool Uncle Yang, there will be no such reward after you catch it!"

Peng Xueyuan obediently plugged in his own headphones and listened carefully! After listening to the symphony for more than 70 minutes, Peng Xueyuan never disturbed Uncle Yang again along the way.

Until the high-speed train arrived in Suzhou and Hangzhou, he was in a daze when he got off the train, as if he hadn't woken up, Yang Ruoyi asked him what question, and he was still sluggish for a long time before he reacted.

Hehe, don't think that "Ode to Joy" is good because it is Bei Jiu's, this is a notoriously complex and torturous piece in the symphony!

Peng Peng children's shoes, take it!