As soon as Su Limei came back in the evening, she already knew about Cheng Qiaoyi's own twisting of the rotor at home.

Although she usually indulges Cheng Qiaoyi very much, she can't help but educate him well at this time.

Cheng Qiaoyi was taken aback by their lesson, and he was not sure if he had a problem for a while.

Lying on the bed, in the moonlight.

On the table was the basic knowledge of Peking Opera that Comrade Lao Cheng had found for him.

This book is not too thick, but the origin, development, and various singing and costumes of Peking Opera are all involved.

According to him, even if there is not enough time, the book must be read thoroughly.

The things written in this book are basically some of the things that Cheng Qiaoyi will take when he takes the preliminary exam.

Cheng Qiaoyi casually flipped a few pages, and the things that started at the front were similar to what Zhang Haowen told him when he was still in school at the time, and he could recall a rough idea by reading a few more pages.

But......

The problem is the latter stuff.

Cheng Qiao sighed and rolled on the bed, got up and continued to read.

The latter stuff wasn't at all what he could understand now.

There are too many things that need to be memorized, and Cheng Qiaoyi feels that he will die on this sooner or later.

However, a sigh is a sigh, and the effort must continue.

It feels like starting another revision week, but the first few days of the review week have already passed, and now there are only a few days left, but you have several subjects to prepare......

Cheng Qiaoyi took a deep breath, opened the book as if he were dead, and obediently took a notebook to take notes.

"Can I come in?"

Cheng Qingtong asked at the door.

But although he asked, he did not wait for an answer, but opened the door directly.

Cheng Qiao turned around and was a little puzzled: "Dad, is there something wrong?"

"Lao Zhang is going to be discharged from the hospital," Cheng Qingtong stood at the door, "Your grandmother is also going to be discharged." ”

Cheng Qiaoyi was a little surprised: "So fast?"

Cheng Qingtong explained: "Lao Zhang, he was able to go out a few days ago, and it was because your grandmother was still in the hospital that he took off for a while. ”

Cheng Qiao nodded, "Then when will they be discharged from the hospital?"

Cheng Qingtong recalled: "Maybe it's just these two days, I heard that your grandmother will have to observe for a while." ”

"Good. ”

Cheng Qingtong continued: "When they are discharged from the hospital, you go with me to move things, and you have to prepare for apprenticeship." ”

Cheng Qiaoyi naturally knew this, but it was the first time he had apprenticed, and he was a little panicked.

Seeing his panic, Cheng Qingtong said: "You don't have to worry too much, I will be here when the time comes." ”

Saying that, his eyes swept the messy bed of Cheng Qiao: "You still have to read well, don't be lazy." I went out first. ”

Cheng Qiaoyi: "...... Good. ”

To be honest, I'm even more panicked now.

Cheng Qiaoyi felt that he was a confused person with no bottom line.

Just look at yourself for this matter.

I'm about to apprentice, and I don't know anything yet......

But that's not the point, the point is that he still needs to review now!

Cheng Qiao scooped up the books one by one and lay them back on the bed, raised the books above his head, and his eyes swept over them randomly.

The heart that had just calmed down and decided to review well was suddenly interrupted by Comrade Lao Cheng.

It's so hard!

……

Cheng Qiaoyi read books at home for several days, and finally got the news that Mr. Zhang was discharged from the hospital.

"Dad, why were they discharged from the hospital today?" Cheng Qiaoyi was a little puzzled.

Cheng Qingtong chuckled: "Isn't it New Year's Eve tonight, the old man said that the New Year's Eve can't be in the hospital, otherwise you will have to spend the next year in the hospital." ”

Cheng Qiao nodded, he often heard the old man talk about this when he was in his hometown before.

Cheng Qingtong saw that he was already clear, and said: "So you hurry up and pack up, you're going to go out in a while, don't be too slow." ”

"Okay, I know. ”

Cheng Qiao put down his hand and couldn't remember what he was talking about, but he had to pick up the book every day and rushed out of the bedroom to wash.

Although it was his own goal to read books during this time, it was ...... But it's not impossible to have the opportunity to go out and have fun.

An hour later.

The thirteenth floor of the hospital's inpatient department.

Cheng Qiaoyi took a few large bags of things from Old Man Zhang's hands.

"These are all brought by those students when they come to see me," Zhang Haowen explained, "I said I didn't need to bring them, they had to think that I was polite." I don't want to think about how tired I have to be when I am discharged from the hospital with so many things!"

Listening to Zhang Haowen's complaints, Cheng Qiao had a smile on his face: "Aren't they doing this for your good!"

Zhang Haowen shook his head helplessly: "I don't think it's necessarily, if it's really for my good, you should listen to me." ”

"Maybe," Cheng Qiao looked not far away: Cheng Qingtong hadn't come out yet.

Zhang Haowen followed his gaze: "Are you going to my house for a meal in a while?"

"It shouldn't be, right?" Cheng Qiaoyi was not sure: "My mother is still at home now, so I should go back to eat with her." ”

"Call your mom to come along. Zhang Haowen said: "I haven't seen her yet." ”

Cheng Qingtong pushed Sun Yu out of the ward: "What are you talking about?"

"I'm telling you to go to my house for dinner today," Mr. Zhang said, intending to take the wheelchair from his hand.

Cheng Qingtong gently patted his hand away: "Let's talk about eating next time, you haven't done it yet." Saying that, he looked at Old Man Zhang's feet: "You just left the wheelchair and wanted to push?"

Zhang Haowen: "...... Isn't that already well? ”

Cheng Qingtong glanced at Cheng Qiao, turned to Old Man Zhang and said, "Don't say that you're okay, you've been hurting your muscles and bones for a hundred days, and you've only lived for a few days." ”

Sun Yu also nodded slightly in the wheelchair: "Zhang Haowen, can you save some trouble a day, if your foot is injured again, do you still want me to be so old and send you to the hospital in a wheelchair?"

"Mom......" Zhang Haowen said helplessly: "I'm retired, can you stop talking about me like this all the time." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Cheng Qiaoyi, who was acting as a background board on the side: "There are juniors here!"

Sun Yu didn't care at all: "What's wrong with having juniors? I can't talk about you if I have juniors?"

Cheng Qiao swallowed his saliva, re-met Comrade Cheng's gaze, and said, "Why don't you ...... Shall we go out first?"

"Okay, it's still Sensible Qiaoqiao," Sun Yu looked back at Zhang Haowen with a smile on his face: "You still said that you are old, and the hospital is a place for you to stand and chat and talk?"

"Also," Sun Yu paused: "Why did you give all the things to Qiaoqiao?

"No, no, no," Cheng Qiaoyi dodged the old man Zhang who wanted to take something from him when he heard the words: "Grandma, these things are not heavy at all, I can lift them! Moreover, Grandpa Zhang's body is not well now, so he can't lift weight!"

Hearing his words, Sun Yu couldn't help but bend his eyebrows: "Qiaoqiao is really sensible, next time I come to grandma's house, grandma will make you something to eat!"

Cheng Qiao smiled shyly, and followed Comrade Cheng downstairs with his things.

Mr. Zhang's home is in the school.

After sending them back, Cheng Qiaoyi took Cheng Qingtong to wander around the school.

"Is this your activity building?" Cheng Qingtong raised his eyes.

Cheng Qiaoyi followed his gaze: "Yes, the practice room is also in this building." ”

Cheng Qingtong nodded slightly: "It looks pretty good." Much better than what it looks like in our yard. ”

"It's different. ”

Cheng Qiaoyi still remembered that Comrade Cheng told him that the Peking Opera Company was an old house that had been built in the last century.

At the beginning of this century, a new gate was built for it.

As the newest building in the entire Peking Opera Company, Cheng Qiao felt a little dilapidated when he first saw it.

"It's really different," Cheng Qingtong looked at the building and smiled: "Can you go in?"

Cheng Qiaoyi touched the key in his pocket: "I can go in." ”

Hearing this, Cheng Qingtong had already stepped in first.

Cheng Qiaoyi hurriedly ran to the front to lead the way and open the door.

"How did you prepare for the "Shiro Visits Mother" that you told you last time?"

As soon as he entered the room, Cheng Qingtong couldn't help but ask.

Shiro visits his mother?

Cheng Qiao didn't think about it for a while, and immediately blurted out a piece of Xipi Adagio: "Yang Yanhui sat in the palace courtyard and sighed to himself, remembering that the things of the year were not miserable." I am like a caged bird with wings that cannot be spread, I am like a tiger left the mountain and lonely, I am like a goose from the south that has lost its flock and flies away, and I am like a shallow water dragon trapped on the beach. I think the beach would be ......"

Cheng Qingtong: ???

"Wait," Cheng Qingtong interrupted his singing: "Aren't you singing Danjiao?

Cheng Qiaoyi: "......"

Cheng Qingtong shook his head: "Your day......"

Cheng Qiaoyi tried to rescue it: "I just ...... It's just that I accidentally slapped my mouth, and I'll do it again?"

The main thing is that I haven't sung it once when I got out of the copy...... There is a little problem with the brain.

Cheng Qiaoyi took a deep breath, went through the words in his mind that were sure to be Princess Tiejing, and slowly sang: "Listening to his words scared me into sweat, and he has only spit out the truth until today for fifteen years." It turned out that the Yang family would change his name and surname, and he would not be able to reunite if he missed his hometown and wanted his flesh and blood. I'll go forward here and see you again......"