When Yang Weiping and Su Hongmei came in from the courtyard gate one after the other, it happened to be He Guodong After their temporary meeting, they came out of his room one after another.

Seeing that Yang Weiping and Su Hongmei both had smiles on their faces, He Guodong smiled with relief, "Weiping, you kid is good, you coaxed Su Hongmei back so quickly." ”

"How can I have this ability, it's Su Hongmei who is knowledgeable and understanding, and she doesn't have the same knowledge as me!" Yang Weiping said with a smile: "Brother Guodong, why are everyone in your house? You are not going to join forces to hold my criticism meeting, right?"

"Hahaha!" He Guodong and the others suddenly burst into laughter.

"Yang Weiping, be afraid!" The female intellectual, who had a melon seed face and a relatively petite and delicate figure, named Song Xiangjing, laughed loudly: "Let's see if you dare to shake off the majesty of machismo and bully us girls in the future." Su Hongmei is such a good girl, you are really willing to say such heavy words to her, we can hear it clearly next door!"

"Yes, yes, I'm guilty, I'm wrong. Yang Weiping half-truthfully bowed his head and confessed his guilt.

As a result, it naturally caused everyone in the courtyard to laugh again.

Su Hongmei also covered her mouth behind Yang Weiping, giggling at him.

"Wei Ping, I told you about taking time to write mathematical, physical and chemical review materials. He Guodong put away his smile and said: "After Xu Hongjun and Liu Haibo jointly proposed, all 17 educated youths in Shangling Village have reached a consensus that we will share the work of your work in the field! You can concentrate all your time and energy to compile your "New Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry Self-study Series." ”

Yang Weiping was stunned when he heard this, and then he bowed deeply to everyone present very sincerely, and said sincerely: "Thank you for your understanding and support! I, Yang Weiping, hereby promise that I will do my best to compile a set of "New Self-Study Series on Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry" that everyone can understand and learn as soon as possible, as well as for all the educated youths in Shangling Village and all the educated youths in the country!"

"Papapapa......" Everyone present applauded enthusiastically and vigorously, and everyone seemed extremely excited. Because they all know the Tao, Yang Weiping is their recognized genius in mathematics, physics and chemistry!

"Comrades, classmates!" Xu Hongjun jumped onto the grinding plate and said in a loud voice: "We all know that Yang Weiping is not only good at mathematics, physics and chemistry, but also very good at singing.

"Good!" shouted in unison.

"Everyone shouts with me, Yang Weiping, come to a song!" Liu Haibo was not willing to lag behind, and also jumped on the grinding plate, dancing and shouting.

"Yang Weiping, let's have a song!" "Bang Bang!"

"Yang Weiping, let's have a song!"

Everyone shouted and clapped their palms rhythmically.

"Yang Weiping, let's have a song!" "Bang Bang!"

"Yang Weiping, let's have a song!"

"Hehe, since it's rare for everyone to be so happy tonight, then I'm ugly. Yang Weiping felt that it was difficult to resist the hospitality, and calmly raised his legs to board the large stone grinding plate that Xu Hongjun and Liu Haibo gave up.

What song do you sing? Yang Weiping silently stood on the grinding plate and brewed his emotions, while searching for the memories of his past life in his mind.

In his last life, Yang Weiping's only hobby was listening to music, relaxing his mood and thinking, and occasionally singing a few songs alone in the office behind closed doors.

In this case, love songs are excluded, English songs are excluded, and they must be popular songs with strong aspirations.

About a minute later, "My Future Is Not a Dream", the most classic and popular song in his previous life, appeared in Yang Weiping's mind. …,

Coughed lightly twice, cleared his throat, and opened his mouth in a clear and high-pitched singing voice:

"Are you like me bowing your head in the sun,

Sweating and working silently.

Are you like me, even if you suffer indifference,

I don't give up on the life I want.

You're not like I'm busy pursuing all day,

Pursue an unexpected tenderness.

Are you like I once bewildered,

Wander the cross streets one at a time.

Because I don't care what people say,

I've never forgotten me,

Commitment to yourself, dedication to love!

I know that my future is not a dream,

I live every minute seriously,

My future is not a dream,

My heart is moving with hope.

My future is not a dream,

I live every minute seriously!

My future is not a dream,

My heart moves with hope,

Follow the hope!

……”

As Yang Weiping sang for the second time, there were already a few young people who were more talented in music and rhythm and sang with him.

After singing, all the people at the scene, He Guodong, Zhou Yuanchao, Su Hongmei, Xu Hongjun, Liu Haibo and others, everyone looked at Yang Weiping standing on the grinding plate with a fanatical look, this song is so good, it simply sings the hearts of each of them.

But it seems that he has never heard this song before! Could it be that he wrote and composed the music himself?

For the first time, He Guodong silently looked at Yang Weiping standing on the grinding plate with a scrutinizing gaze, and it seemed that he didn't know enough about him! This little brother can always bring him inexplicable surprises again and again. I'll have to take the time to talk to him and see if there's anything more surprising in this kid's head.

Zhou Yuanchao also looked at Yang Weiping with extremely eager eyes, although he used to know that this kid sang well and had a good voice, but I had never heard that he could compose songs and compose music by himself! This kid was really hiding too deeply, maybe there were still some good things in his stomach that hadn't poured out.

"Do it again!" Xu Hongjun shouted loudly by ripping open his throat.

"Do it again!" "Do it again!" "Do it again!"

Yang Weiping also sang with passion at this time, so he sang it again.

"Wei Ping, what kind of song is this, who wrote it, why have we never heard it?" He Guodong looked at Yang Weiping with tears in his eyes and asked.

"My future is not a dream!" Yang Weiping calmed down his excitement and smiled indifferently: "This is what I made up myself when I didn't have anything to do, and today is the first time I sang it." ”

"Yang Weiping, you are amazing!" Su Hongmei shouted with excitement and admiration on her face: "My future is not a dream, this song is so good, and the title of the song is too appropriate!"

Su Hongmei is so excited at the moment, on this night when her heart is full of sorrow, what can make her feel more comforted than such a passionate and passionate song!

Yang Weiping is so talented! How can he write and sing such a good song? Is there still more talent in him that has not been tapped? What kind of man is he!

He is so deep and steady, it seems that there is always a lingering vicissitudes in his eyes; he is so talented, he can not only write teaching materials, but also write such beautiful songs; he is so ambitious, and only a man with lofty ambitions like him can compose such a song "My Future Is Not a Dream"!

At this moment, Yang Weiping unconsciously left a deep mark on her heart.

"Yang Weiping, you are amazing!"

"Yang Weiping, you are simply too good!

Listening to the heartfelt praise of his companions, Yang Weiping couldn't help but silently muttered in his heart: Mr. Chen Lerong, Mr. Weng Xiaoliang, Mr. Zhang Yusheng, I can't help the three of you. Now Huaxia needs this song, and hundreds of millions of teenagers in Huaxia need this song.

At everyone's enthusiastic invitation, Yang Weiping spent half an hour teaching the song "My Future Is Not a Dream" to everyone present.

Throughout the night, the educated youths of the educated youth point stopped doing anything else, everyone was singing this song over and over again, although everyone's voices were good and bad, and even Xu Hongjun and Liu Haibo's voices were no different from wolf howls, but everyone knew that it didn't matter, the important thing was that this song could sing their common heart.

In particular, Guo Kaixuan, a young scholar from Huhai who is a professor at the Huhai Conservatory of Music, deliberately took a harmonica and a pen and paper and ran to Yang Weiping's house, pestering him to compose the lyrics of this song. Then solemnly wrote on the score, lyrics: Yang Weiping, composer: Yang Weiping.

This night, Yang Weiping was unable to continue writing textbooks. But he didn't regret it, but felt inexplicably gratified, what could be more joyful to completely ignite the passion and dreams in everyone's hearts!

Besides, with everyone's help and cover in the future, he will have more time to be busy with more important things than farming.

Su Hongmei stayed in his room and didn't leave, and after Guo Kaixuan composed the lyrics and music, she specially asked Yang Weiping for a pen and paper, copied the lyrics of "My Future Is Not a Dream", and put it away.

When she looked back at the alarm clock on the kang, it was actually half past twelve!

Oh my God!

Seeing Su Hongmei hurriedly packing up her things, picking up the flashlight and running out, Yang Weiping smiled bitterly and shook his head, hurry up and send it to someone, anyway, it's not the first time.

extinguished the other two lanterns, left a light, and when he went out to lock the door, he saw Su Hongmei standing at the gate of the courtyard waiting for him with a smile, Yang Weiping smiled secretly, this little girl is really a ghost.

Coming out of the courtyard, the two still maintained a walking posture one after the other, Su Hongmei was half a position behind Yang Weiping, and while walking, Su Hongmei was chirping like a happy lark.

"Yang Weiping, how did you come up with the idea to write this song? Do you write other songs? You can't just write such a song, right?"

Listening to Su Hongmei's curiosity, Yang Weiping smiled indifferently: "With a dream, I naturally thought of writing a song about my dream." Other songs, I think I've thought about some, but they're not mature yet, and when I think about it in the future, I'll let you know the Tao as soon as possible. ”

"Then you'll have to talk and count. Su Hongmei laughed coquettishly.

Yang Weiping nodded and smiled: "Well, it counts." ”

"No, we have to pull the hook, and if we pull the hook, you can't change the hexagram. Su Hongmei said while tilting her head playfully, while stretching out the little finger of her right hand to Yang Weiping, and hooked him.

Hehe, a little girl is a little girl, Yang Weiping smiled secretly in his heart, and happily hooked her slender little finger with the little finger of his right hand.

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