Chapter Ninety-Eight: What a Big Tree

Qin Fangge walked on campus with a guitar on his back is still quite eye-catching, not to mention that it is very eye-catching on the road, he went to the cafeteria to buy breakfast, and the aunt who sold steamed buns asked him, "Xiao Qin wants to sing today?"

Qin Fangge said with a smile, "Hey, I originally wanted to surprise everyone, but I didn't expect it to be exposed in advance, happy Auntie's holiday!"

"Thank you!" The cafeteria aunt was very happy, but it was a pity that her hands didn't shake, and she didn't give Qin Fang a bun more.

After quickly eliminating breakfast, Qin Fangge rushed to the classroom.

Today, Saturday, except for the graduating grades of junior high school and senior high school, there are basically no classes for other ages, and the whole campus is a lot deserted.

Originally, the school gave the female teachers a holiday today, but Qin Fangge's homeroom teacher Bao Xuemei was very conscientious, and still arrived at the classroom very early, urging these students who were about to take the college entrance examination to hurry up and work hard.

As soon as Bao Xuemei entered the classroom, Su Linru, the head of the class, greeted her and gave her the carnations she had prepared in the morning, wishing her a happy holiday on behalf of the class and thanking her for everything she had done for them in the past three years!

Bao Xuemei was very touched and said thank you, but asked them to continue to work hard, not to have the slightest slack and burnout, and wished them success in the college entrance examination.

Then, Bao Xuemei was still conscientious and asked her classmates to ask her questions if they had questions, but today's students seem to have a tacit understanding, and they only memorize words and read texts by themselves.

Bao Xuemei also noticed that this issue of the board newspaper specially produced by Class 10 for Women's Day has also come out. Yu Feng and the others are the main force in studying art, relatively speaking, their learning pressure is not so great, and they are obviously more talented in painting.

Qin Fangge pretended not to have anything to do with him, but now he was directly turning to the English dictionary. In fact, in addition to English, he also had to spare part of his time to learn Italian, French, German, etc., and some of the main bel canto art songs need to be sung in these languages. And his talent in language is already good, in the past, Qin Fangge's English exam, a question of one hundred and fifty points could also be scored seven or eighty points.

And in yesterday's test, Qin Fangge also improved and passed. After reading the board report, Bao Xuemei also came to praise him on this point and encouraged him, saying that he could do better in the exam. She also knows that Huaxia Conservatory of Music has a mandatory requirement for English scores, which cannot be lower than 60 points.

Qin Fangge said that he would continue to work hard.

There was nowhere to hide his guitar, so Bao Xuemei didn't say anything after looking at it twice, and after saying a few words to him, she continued to patrol the classroom.

The female teachers who teach the third year of high school are still very hard, even if the school gives them a vacation, they still refuse to rest, for fear that the homework they teach will be left behind.

Fortunately, when teaching their history teacher Zeng Yan the third class, he quickly finished the test paper and then let them summarize their own experience without delaying the class, Qin Fangge heard the bell ringing after class, and ran out with a guitar on his back. Yu Feng, this guy, also ran behind his ass, saying that he was going to be his assistant.

The poor squad leader Su Linru had to wipe their butts and explain to Zeng Yan that they had important things to do. Moreover, she still has a heavy task on her, and she has to follow the teacher's office to turn on the radio to ensure that they receive the surprise. Usually, the radio in the office of the senior third grade group is turned off, and they don't participate in activities, so they don't use the radio very much.

If it weren't for the fact that she had done it herself, Su Linru wouldn't have wanted to do this difficult technical work.

The third class has 25 minutes of free time, which is usually used for students to do recess exercises. In addition to the unified broadcast gymnastics in schools across the country, the martial arts exercises choreographed by Qin Huakai were also popular in No. 9 Middle School for a period of time, and at that time, Qin Fangge was also driven by his son Qin Huakai to be the leading dancer. These PE teachers have also kept pace with the times and made up a lot of dances that are suitable for students to exercise between classes.

Even if the two hard-working grades of high school and junior high school are counted, they basically can't do any activities, and the school teachers' requirements for them are to learn and learn again, even if it is recess exercises, this is not an activity activity. None of them have their share.

There were no classes for other grades on Saturday today, and there was no one at the radio station, of course, there was no need to do recess exercises, but fortunately, Qin Fangge had already prepared, and before that, he asked the radio station manager to get the key, and he ran to the south building to open the door and open the radio.

Yu Feng, this guy ran happily with him, and he thought something was going on for people who didn't know!

The radio station is actually quite rudimentary, but it doesn't matter, as long as it works. Qin Fangge had been working on the radio station for a period of time before, and he still knew a lot about the use of these simple equipment. However, after he debugged it, he still had to wait for the news from the class leader Su Linru, otherwise, if the teachers couldn't hear the sound, wouldn't it be equivalent to throwing a flattering eye to the blind?

As for Yu Feng, this guy is purely idle and comes over to watch the excitement.

Qin Fangge didn't bother with him, and waited for Su Linru's text message to come over, saying that everything was going well and that he could start. She probably wrote this text message in advance, and after she got the announcement from the office, she sent it to him.

Qin Fangge also turned on the microphone and read according to the script, by the way, this manuscript was not written by Qin Fangge, it was written by Comrade Su Linru, a writer in the class, he just needed to read it.

"You are engineers of the human soul and have made outstanding contributions to the continuation of human civilization. You are gardeners, with your hard sweat to nurture the seedlings that have just broken through the ground in spring. You are red candles that burn yourselves to illuminate others. You are the trees, bringing shade to the world......"

The writing is gorgeous, the writing is brilliant, and it is also sensational.

But to summarize the central idea, it is nothing more than to highlight that Class 10 is a united and friendly class, their homeroom teacher Bao Xuemei is a good teacher who is responsible and caring, all the teachers are very good, knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and the teachers are very great. On such a sunny spring day, Qin Fangge, on behalf of all the students in Class 10, would like to thank the teachers for their dedication in the past three years. The attitude of the teachers is still the same, and they have made outstanding contributions to the spread of knowledge throughout civilization and the continuation of civilization. Finally, he sang a song to wish them and the female teachers of the school a happy holiday!

Yu Feng rolled his eyes when he listened to it, but the teachers in the office were moved after listening to the radio, and felt that their hard work was recognized by the students, which was the most gratifying thing.

Qin Fang's singing voice on the radio echoed in the campus, he studied vocal music, his voice was clear, his speech was clear, and he was good at expressing his feelings, these words were really sensational. The students in the other classes sighed after hearing this, why didn't they think of the same good way to express their hearts as the tenth class, and they were robbed of the limelight by the high school class 30.

No matter how Qin Fang sang, the sensational text he read at the beginning perfectly showed the effect that Su Linru wanted to achieve. Although Su Linru didn't burst into tears, she was also overjoyed, and it was really in vain that she cheekily entered the office to broadcast the radio.

Then there is the highlight that everyone is looking forward to, Qin Fangge, this guy is also thick-skinned, "A song "What a Big Tree" written by himself, for our respectable teachers, you are the loveliest people!"

The original song of this "What a Big Tree" is actually "Between the Sky and the Earth" by Chiharu Matsuyama of Japan, the melody is undoubtedly quite beautiful, otherwise it would not have been plagiarized, and opened a precedent for plagiarism.

This song was not written for teachers at the beginning, but after Tian Zhen's MV about teachers was reinterpreted, it became a typical representative of praising teachers, which is a bit wonderful. When it comes to Qin Fangge's current time and space, other people don't know this, Qin Fangge naturally won't be stupid enough to talk about it, anyway, he has no pressure to copy such a song, he doesn't have to rack his brains to think about so many things, as long as he can sing it well.

And when he sings this type of song that is relatively emotionally exposed and overflowing, he is still quite expressive and infectious.

"A sky above my head

Step on one side of the earth

You hold your head high in the storm

Ice and snow are not satisfied"

Teachers who don't know these backgrounds when they hear this song, the first thing that comes to mind is naturally themselves, based on heaven and earth, inheriting human civilization

"It's a big tree

Let the wind blow you

How many stories are left in the green leaves

There are joys and sorrows."

Qin Fangge's singing voice, when it came out through the radio, seemed to have more flavor. Yu Feng, who was next to him, focused more on the guitar in his hand, Qin Fangge played the guitar very slippery, and he felt that it was very good just listening to the accompaniment. Yu Feng could disdain his previous sensational words, but this singing and guitar sound was something he couldn't resist no matter what, and when he looked and listened, he was a little stunned.

"You don't laugh at joy

Pain you don't cry

How much green shade is sprinkled on the earth

That's a note of love."

Hearing this singing, and thinking of how many times she was misunderstood by the students, Bao Xuemei, whose tears were originally very high, couldn't help but moisten her eyes at this time. What they want most is actually to understand, Qin Fangge's singing voice seems to have sung to their hearts and touched the most sensitive heartstrings.

"The wind is your song

The clouds are your steps

Day and night

all for the benefit of mankind"

Qin Fangge himself has also been a teacher, and his parents here are both teachers, of course he can understand the hard work of teachers, sometimes he is so busy that he can't eat, just to teach more knowledge to students. Moreover, the profession of teachers is very special, they all want students to learn better than themselves, and teachers are not happy if they don't learn well.

"It's a big tree

Green blessings

Your mind is in the blue sky

Affectionate Tibetan fertile soil"

In the final chorus, Qin Fang sang sonorously and powerfully, and the climaxes were repeated, which intensified this appeal even more.

Not to mention the teachers who put themselves in the middle of it, it feels like all the effort is worth it to be recognized by the students and write such songs.