Busy days always fly by, mixed with sweat, tears, laughter and sadness, and before I have time to react, it has been four or five months since the day I started training.

"The clothes we ordered have arrived. Yan Qingwan's face was ruddy, and she struggled to hold a pile of clothes that had overflowed her head, and staggered in, and behind the thick clothes, her happy voice came.

"Wanwan, thank you for your hard work, you can leave this kind of heavy work next time, tell me, I'll do it. Xu Zhiye saw the petite figure that appeared at the door, and hurriedly ran forward to take the clothes in her arms, and said distressedly.

"It's okay, whoever holds it is the same. Yan Qingwan, who was cared for by Xu Zhiye, was already blushing due to fatigue, and after hearing the words, the whole person was even more shy, and her whole face looked like a boiled prawn. She took advantage of the situation to raise her sleeves, gently wiped the fine sweat on her forehead, and found that Xu Zhiye handed over a tissue in front of her, took it unnaturally, smiled at him, and stuck out her tongue mischievously.

These days, Xu Zhiye and Chen Fuping's efforts for the children, Yan Qingwan sees them in her eyes, and her heart is as clear as Spiegel.

Although they are deaf and mute, they are led by professional conductors and supported by teachers, and now, the children's singing has gradually become large-scale.

Moreover, Yan Qingwan's eyes couldn't stop looking at Xu Zhiye, and the corners of her mouth secretly pulled up a small arc. After getting along day and night these days, the intersection between the two has been increasing, and while the relationship has increased, under Chen Fuping's intentional or unintentional push, there is a faint tendency to change quality, and even the title has become intimate.

"Wanwan, you can help ask the children to see if the clothes fit. When Yan Qingwan was stunned, she was caught off guard by Xu Zhiye and called her, Yan Qingwan thought that Xu Zhiye had bumped into the secret in her heart, so she responded indiscriminately and became uncomfortable.

"Ahem, Teacher Yan, Zhiye is asking you to help ask about the children's clothes. Chen Fuping stretched out his long arm, grabbed Yan Qingwan's collar who wanted to escape, and explained with a dry cough.

"Oh," Yan Qing responded in a panic now, and when she faced the children, she found that some of the children were frowning at her, looking at her with playful eyes, stomping her feet, and forcing herself to gesture to the children.

"Most of them fit well and they all love it. Xu Zhiye, who got the answer, pretended to ignore Yan Qingwan's previous embarrassment, and kindly watched the children chasing and fighting, and laughed after being infected by them.

In the past four or five months, Xu Zhiye and Chen Fuping pushed most of the lists, and invested a lot of body and mind in the choir, because they were worried about the school's worries, they kept the children strictly and did not contact the outside world.

It's just that a few days ago, the teacher who conducted the command found Xu Zhiye and said that the children's singing has begun to take shape, and it can also form a complete song and appear in the eyes of the world.

"I've been holding back for so long, I can't see the light every day, and I'm like a street rat, and now I finally have a day to come out. Chen Fuping squatted on the ground, saw the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, took a deep breath of smoke, and slowly exhaled a big smoke.

After he and Xu Zhiye got the news, they solicited opinions from many parties, chose clothing styles for the children, and devoted themselves to the preparation for their debut.

"Yes, the world is finally going to hear them. Xu Zhiye smiled with satisfaction, remembering the bits and pieces of the past few months... I couldn't help but be happy in my heart.

As they expected, the children's pronunciation became unified after adjustment, the lonely chant turned into a concerted chant, and the soul-shaking sound lingered in the rehearsal room, and Xu Zhiye, who was intoxicated by the voice, couldn't help but follow the rhythm and beat them at this time. Xu Zhiye knew that they couldn't hear, but he also understood that they could see it.

The world is finally going to hear the 52 Hz whale, and the 52 Hz whale is finally making their unique sound.

In order to prevent the auditorium from being empty, the two lowered their faces, notified the strangers or familiar people they had dealt with one by one, wrote down the names of the people who could go one by one, and added a few more people, in case someone had something to shirk temporarily, and also placed a few more stools in the corridor to create an illusion of a full seat for the children.

Xu Zhiye and Chen Fuping actually want to really move some people through this singing, to help them move to a bigger and higher stage, and more attention from the world.

Many of the people who came were surprised and intoxicated, and a very small number of people who came to Mass heard it and were immersed in the children's voices.

The performance went very smoothly, but most of the painters who came were usually not very hyped and did not have too many contacts in the society, so they could not help Xu Zhiye's request.

"It's not that I won't help you, but I really can't help it. Many painters were touched, or excited or thoughtful to leave, only a few noticed Xu Zhiye and them, and finally couldn't bear their loss, stopped and called Xu Zhiye aside, whispered to him, and came up with an idea.

"Let's go back and organize the video and send it to you, you send it to the Internet for everyone to see, say your needs and let them help you solve them. Also, the exchange office that was quite popular some time ago, I think it has a good reputation recently, and it has been popular, you can go to them for help. ”

Chen Fuping was a little surprised Xu Zhiye's stunnedness, but he had just gone out for a while, why did he become so stupid when he came back? He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and slap Xu Zhiye on the back.

It hurts a little. Xu Zhiye reacted, rubbed his back consciously, noticed Chen Fuping's expression, and hesitated to tell Chen Fuping what he had just collected, the information and conditions of the exchange office, and the proposal of that friend.

Chen Fuping cleverly pulled Yan Qingwan over, and the three of them gathered around to discuss. Chen Fuping looked at Yan Qingwan with a smile and looked at Xu Zhiye's expression, and noticed the approval in her eyes, knowing that this was feasible, he directly prepared to prepare, and killed the exchange office the next day.

At that time, Zhou Shiyi had something to do and was not in the store, after Lu Yan listened to their story, he kicked the balloon to Ling Wei again, Ling Wei looked at Anya, who was looking at her, and agreed with a soft heart. Zhou Shiyi found out after he came back, and he couldn't say anything, so he had to add this to his itinerary.

Xu Zhiye and they hope that they can perform on the big stage in the city on Children's Day this year; Zhou Shiyi has been busy with Ling Wei's affairs, and it was not until Ling Wei mentioned it that he reluctantly chirped twice.