When Qian Hong walked into the classroom, the teacher of the first class was already standing on the podium, Qian Hong thought that he would be taught two sentences, but who knew that the teacher who was very strict in the past was extremely tolerant today: "Qian Hong, don't be stunned, go back to your seat and do a good job, let's start class." ”

"Oh!" This is probably the magic of fame, Qian Hong, who was amnestied, lowered his head and walked to his seat, and at the same time felt that the eyes of the whole class were focused on him, the little hairy people couldn't understand the value of that song, they just learned from their parents that Qian Hong was very powerful, and Qian Hong was going to be famous.

A second later, before Qian Hong could take off his schoolbag, another student who was late appeared at the door, looking at his panting appearance, he should have been rushing all the way, but the teacher's tolerance towards Qian Hong just now had been put away, and he saw him put up a face and pointed directly to the door: "If you are late, just stand there, have a long memory." ”

"Teacher, I ......" As soon as the late classmate opened his mouth to explain, the teacher became furious: "Don't quibble, if you quibble, you will let me out, do you hear?"

This is a bright double standard, the difference between the two is 1-2 seconds, but this treatment is a heaven and an earth, the classmate was stunned, and finally could only accept the reality, obediently stood at the door of the classroom, took out the textbook from the schoolbag, and stood and started the first class.

Children are accustomed to obeying authority, and they don't realize that there is anything wrong with being punished, but Qian Hong is different, his 40-year-old soul makes him understand how hurtful it is to treat him differently, so after the whole class, Qian Hong didn't dare to look at that classmate again, and his heart was full of shame.

In the second, third, and fourth periods, when the morning's classes were all over and the most popular lunch break finally arrived, a large group of little hairy people immediately hula-la-la came up and made the same request to Qian Hong.

"Hey Qian Hong, the song you sang at the party last night, copy a copy of the lyrics for me, my dad likes it. ”

Qian Hong, when you go to my house for dinner at night, my mother bought a white fish, which is fragrant, you can sing that song to her again after eating, okay?"

"This is spiced peanuts, Qian Hong, you can copy a copy of the lyrics for me!"

"Spiced peanuts are not delicious, I have milk tablets here. ”

"Qian Hong, I'll help you with your homework. ”

"I'll help you on duty!"

Frankly speaking, it feels good to be surrounded by the crowd, but this also fully shows that the value of this song is higher and greater than Qian Hong imagined, so he can't easily promise anyone.

"Listen to me, classmates, it's twelve o'clock now, you always let me finish eating first, and we'll talk about it later. Qian Hong said and walked to the front of the classroom, but the strange thing is that there is no Qian Hong's lunch box in the lunch net pocket that the school worker just delivered, how can this be said!

"Grandpa Wang, why is my lunch box gone, did you forget it in the boiler room?" Qian Hong hurriedly chased out and asked the grandfather of the school worker pushing the cart in the corridor.

"I haven't forgotten, you are Qian Hong from the second class of the fifth year, right? You let Teacher Sun take your lunch box, and let me tell you to go to the music teacher to find her. ”

Well, even the lunch box has been kidnapped, and it seems that he can't hide from it anyway.

Dragged to the door of the music classroom, Qian Hong saw through the glass on the door that Teacher Sun was holding a piece of paper, with a serious expression on her face, and there were two lunch boxes in her hand, one of which was once used to contain lactobacillus tablets, and the lid of the box was partially dented, which was her own lunch box.

"Teacher Sun, I'm here. Pushing open the door, Qian Hong said hello first.

"Qian Hong, you came just in time, I recalled part of the lyrics of that song yesterday, but there are some things that I am not sure, please help me show them." As soon as Mr. Sun saw Qian Hong's eyes, he smiled into two crescents.

"Teacher Sun, can I eat first?"

"I saw that I forgot about it, and there is a problem with not being active in eating, let's eat first, and then we will talk about the lyrics after eating. ”

In this way, Qian Hong sat down in front of Teacher Sun, took his lunch box, silently opened the lid of the box, then lowered his head, raised the spoon and began to dig rice into his mouth.

"Classmate Qian Hong, what do you say is your head? This lyric is really well written, very folk song style, you are so talented, I was fascinated when I heard it last night, but from the perspective of vocal music, if you can change to a tenor to sing, the voice is magnificent and desolate, then it can show the heroic ...... of the black land."

On the other side of the table, Teacher Sun was still chattering, generous and excited, he almost squirted out the rice grains in his mouth, in order not to be affected by her magic sound, Qian Hong could only scan around, hoping to find something else to distract him.

The so-called music classroom, in fact, is an extremely old upright piano in the corner, the portraits on the wall have been changed from Einstein and Xu Xiake to Beethoven and Nie Er, the front and back blackboards are drawn with staves, copied lyrics, and there is also a stack of songbooks and an electronic organ next to Mr. Sun.

"Qian Hong?

"Ahh

"Did you hear me talking to you?"

"Teacher Li has taught us that we don't eat or sleep!"

“......”

Teacher Sun, who had a hot face and a cold face, the embarrassed look on her face was fleeting, she finally quieted down, but when she turned around, she took out a bottle of big white pears from a sinking cabinet, and poured a glass for Qian Hong very simply, I really didn't expect that she also hid some private goods in the music classroom.

This lunch ended in peace, since he couldn't hide from life or death, Qian Hong had to silently accept his fate, he and Mr. Sun made up the missing lyrics, and then determined the main theme, Qian Hong didn't know the score, and now the school teaches all the simple scores, but Qian Hong can hum the prelude melody and let Mr. Sun record it.

In addition, about the musical instrument and rendering, Qian Hong also pretended to give his opinion, in the previous life, this song was in a perfect state, and now with the help of Mr. Sun, the charm of this song has improved in a straight line, and the little polish is much stronger than when Qian Hong sang it.

Unconsciously, most of the lunch break passed, and when Mr. Sun transcribed a copy of the lyrics at Qian Hong's request, he held the lyrics and sheet music and kept giggling, humming this melody over and over again.