After the first class, Huang Han followed Shen Xiaorong and Zhang Chunmei to find Teacher Qiu.

It is very dilapidated, most of the houses in the school are old houses of the original monastery, and Mr. Qiu's piano classroom is supposed to be a meditation room, located in a remote corner of the school.

When Huang Han came here, he inexplicably had a kind of "Si is a burrow, but I am Dexin." I can't help but be in awe.

Everything here is so old, but spotless, Mr. Qiu is also very old but not broken, although thin but straight.

She listened to Shen Xiaorong's explanation, looked Huang Han up and down a few times, shook her head and said lightly: "I will retire in two years, I don't want to teach other students to play the piano, you are the last, I hope you will learn by heart." ”

Mr. Qiu has experienced too much, he is a person with experiences and stories, and now he is alone, neither happy nor sad.

Principal Zhu seemed to respect her very much, and basically did not make any requests.

Ms. Qiu teaches 10 music lessons to students in 5 classes a week, and spends the rest of the time tutoring more than a dozen students in music interest classes.

If she doesn't want to teach anyone, it's basically settled, and even the principal can't force it.

Shen Xiaorong was full of disappointment, and was about to leave, but found that Huang Han stepped forward and handed a piece of paper to Teacher Qiu with both hands, and said, "Teacher, I am very eager to learn music with you, can you listen to me sing two songs before making a decision?"

It's been almost four years since he returned to school, and there hasn't been a student who hasn't given up after his refusal and continues to fight, Teacher Qiu was a little strange, and subconsciously took the paper in front of him and looked at it.

"And I saw the smoke of the cooking rising, and the twilight covering the earth. I want to ask where are you going?......"

Teacher Qiu's eyes lit up and he asked, "Who wrote the words on this? Is this the lyrics?"

Huang Hangong said respectfully: "Teacher, this is the lyrics I memorized, and the song is occasionally heard on the radio. ”

"Can you sing?"

"I don't dare to say yes, but I can sing it all. ”

"You can sing it now! I'll listen to it. ”

"Thank you, teacher, for giving me this opportunity. Huang Han hurriedly thanked him, and then adjusted his mood, "I saw the smoke rise again...... The sunset is poetic, and the dusk is picturesque. Although the poetry is beautiful, I only have you in my heart. ......”

Teacher Qiu was silent, it was obvious that she should have heard this melody, she seemed to be reminiscing about the distant past.

Huang Han, who finished singing, kept quiet, and Shen Xiaorong and Zhang Chunmei, who listened carefully to Huang Han's singing, seemed to be intoxicated with poetry and painting.

After being quiet for three minutes, Mr. Qiu said, "I didn't expect this song to be so beautiful to sing like this." Sing that "Olive Tree" again!"

"Okay!" Huang Han continued to perform affectionately.

He really tried his best, he worked hard to be emotionally involved, hoping to be recognized by Mr. Qiu.

Unfortunately, Teacher Qiu was almost expressionless, she looked at the lyrics in her hand again, and asked, "Have you ever studied music?"

Huang Han replied honestly: "I haven't even learned simple notation, so I shouldn't have learned it." ”

"You have a good voice, and if you take a hobby class, I can teach you to sing, but learning to play the piano is not a wise choice for you. ”

"Teacher, I just want to learn skills from you, I want to learn singing and playing the piano, I have perseverance, I will definitely not give up halfway, you can test me. ”

Obviously, Teacher Qiu's face is much better, and she is no longer the one who rejects people thousands of miles away, she said: "Learning music requires talent, and the talent of learning piano is even more important." ”

"Teacher, I know all of this, but diligence can make up for it!"

"Well, if you don't, you can try it first, if you can really make up for it with diligence, I will teach you when the time comes." ”

Huang Han hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you, teacher, I will definitely not let you down." ”

After going out, Zhang Chunmei looked back, then stuck out her tongue and said, "Huang Han, you are so good, that song is so good, you must teach me to sing it later." ”

Shen Xiaorong said: "Huang Han, this is the opportunity given to you by Mr. Qiu, whether you can win the opportunity to learn to play the piano in the end depends on your performance and comprehension." ”

"I know, how long have you been taking piano lessons?"

"My mom taught me the basics when I was seven years old, and I think it's been four years. ”

"It's not simple, I didn't expect your mother to play the piano too, no wonder your temperament is different. ”

Zhang Chunmei was a little unconvinced, and said: "Huang Han, it's not certain that you can get the opportunity to learn to play the piano, it's too early to make a fuss now." ”

I have always thought that among the third-grade classmates, Shen Xiaorong and you have a different temperament. ”

"Hehe, I love to hear this, don't worry, as long as Teacher Qiu asks about your performance in school, I will definitely praise you. ”

Huang Han asked, "Shen Xiaorong, you should have books at home to learn staves, right?"

"Do you want to borrow it?"

"Well, of course I'd like to borrow it for self-study, if you want. ”

"Without a foundation, I'm afraid it's not easy!"

"If I don't understand, I can ask you for advice!"

This person is so thick-skinned, Shen Xiaorong couldn't cry or laugh, and after a moment of silence, she had to agree: "Hmm...... Well, I'll bring it to you tomorrow morning. ”

With a goal, Huang Han is really happy, he has been worried about how to survive primary school, but now he can't, learn from Mr. Qiu well, maybe it's not just about learning music.

In the second half of the year, the experimental primary school will open English classes, and the third and fourth grades will learn English at that time, which is the only one in the primary school in Sanshui County.

Huang Han, who has been studying with his son for 12 years, has a foundation in English, and he also remembers a lot of words, so he can take the high school exam papers.

But in foreign countries, it is only a comparison and a question, which can barely explain the simplest meaning, and when the other party answers, he will definitely be confused if he says too much.

After returning home after playing abroad a few times, Huang Han, who was in his early forties, was ready to pick up the lost English books and re-learn them, but his memory was not as good as before, and he stumbled in learning, and gave up after less than a year of study.

There are still two years and more than a month in elementary school, and now my memory is so good that I can't destroy the heavens, learn English, learn music, read ancient texts, and box.

As soon as school was out in the afternoon, Huang Han helped out at home with Cheng Wenge and Liu Xiaoming, this time Zhang Fangfen was the chef, responsible for burning thirteen-spiced crayfish.

It was Zhang Fangfen who knew her son's plan to open a store and thought that it was likely to succeed, so she wanted to cook the crayfish as delicious as possible, and no longer felt sorry for the soybean oil used.

As soon as Huang Daozhou came out of the pot, he loaded four or five pounds and rode a bicycle to Zhu Factory Director's house, Huang Han told him in the back: "Dad, drinking too much hurts your body, you must not drink high." ”

"I still want you to take care of you, can I get you!"

Zhang Fangfen said: "Don't worry, your father knows it, I haven't seen him really drunk once." ”

Huang Han really cared about Huang Daozhou, refused to let him drink too much, worried that he would not live long, and Huang Han even planned to change his living environment.

Why did Huang Daozhou get sick a few years later? Why did Zhang Fangfen get sick more than 20 years later? No one can explain the cause!

Even if Huang Han is a time-traveler, he can't explain it, but he thinks that changing his lifestyle and living environment should be a good way.

Try to change your parents' lifestyle and eating habits now, and unswervingly prevent Huang Daozhou from doing any heavy physical work that overdraws his life.

Huang Han said: "Mom, Dad is willing to listen to you, and you must always tell him to take care of his body in the future." ”

"You've been so strange this time, I've never seen you worry about your father's body before?"

"Hehe, I just love seeing mom and dad healthy. ”

Seeing Cheng Wenge playing silly on the side, Huang Han said: "You also have to persuade your father to drink less, and it is best not to drink before driving." ”

"I don't have that much skill, and the drivers of the intermodal companies love to drink. My dad drank a lot, and he was able to ride his bicycle home by himself after drinking the Daqu of the Eight Liangyang River. ”

Huang Han filled two enamel basins and handed them to Chengwen Ge, and said, "You advise your father to eat more vegetables and drink less alcohol today, and tell him that doing so is good for your body." ”

"Hee-hee, I'm sure I say, but I don't know if anyone listens. ”

He grabbed the crayfish and rode his bicycle straight to the intermodal company.