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This turned out to be the first word?

Looking at the things sent by Chenyang, Mr. Guo was stunned. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Let's not say that she has never seen this song, let's just say how to sing such an ancient word?

The children are so young, they don't understand the rhythm and the like, and it's difficult to teach, but now Chenyang has such a song that adults feel like it's hard to sing, do you think the children can learn it?

Teacher Guo was speechless, she felt that she shouldn't go to Chenyang to write any songs, at least in that case, she could still pick a simple one, now it's okay, if she refuses, she can imagine the embarrassment.

Holding the words, Mr. Guo felt for the first time that he had a feeling that it was difficult to ride a tiger.

……

Attached to a small school.

The third class is about to have no song to participate in the sixth grade graduation event, which is also discussed by many teachers.

"Huh, Mr. Guo's class is out of songs?"

"No, I heard that they had been rehearsing for almost a week, and the second shift was reported first. ”

"Hey, this is a mess, why didn't we talk to each other in the first place. ”

"It's not that you don't know, Teacher Guo and Teacher Liu don't deal with each other, the two of them seem to be passable, but they don't even say a word in private, you forget, Teacher Liu's bonus the year before last was robbed by Teacher Guo, and this begins. ”

"As for it, how much is the bonus, and it's only 2,000 yuan to die, and you still have to make a fuss like this. ”

"You don't think so, but Mr. Liu's family background, a younger brother is not married, and another brother is a bad gambler, and the people chasing behind the ass who ask for debts are coming to school, I heard that last month, her brother owed debts again, but this time he was arrested, and he can be honest for a year and a half, two thousand yuan is nothing for us, but for Mr. Liu, it is life-saving money, think about it, Mr. Guo took the money himself, can Mr. Liu not hate her?"

"Well, hearing you say that, I suddenly remembered someone. ”

"Who. ”

"Fan Shengmei. ”

"You're talking about the one in Ode to Joy?"

"Well, don't you think it's very similar? Teacher Liu's situation is so difficult, and her husband can go so far with her, which is also true love. ”

"True love, true love, a fart! Don't you know that all the money that Teacher Liu earns is now handed over to her in-laws? Also, in the house where her family lives, her mother-in-law won't even let her name be written, saying that she is afraid of being taken away by her brother, do you still think Teacher Liu is very happy? That's because I told you that if she doesn't have children, her husband doesn't want her every minute, do you believe it?"

"I believe it. ”

"Hahaha, okay, stop talking, let's go to class. ”

"Well, let's go. ”

A few gossip teachers went to class.

Although the group of teachers comes into contact with some children with very simple ideas every day, when they reach adulthood, no one will be so simple, the children play and make trouble, and the teachers are idle.

In the morning, mathematics, Chinese, English plus a sub-class are passed like this, and in the afternoon, there are two sub-courses and one activity class.

But now, as the sixth grade is about to graduate, the farewell party is also on the agenda, and all the activity classes have become rehearsals and connections for the children as a class.

The first grade is a nursery rhyme.

The second grade is poetry recitation.

Third grade is a farewell song.

One class.

Two classes.

Three classes.

The teachers are engaged, the children are serious, and the whole campus is full of singing.

……

Three classes in three years.

The children are seated in their seats.

Some are drawing, some are doing homework, and some are in a daze, but more often, a few friends around them got together to chat while the teacher didn't come.

"What did you do yesterday?"

"I'll go to my aunt's house. ”

"Look, the new clothes my mom bought me yesterday, do they look good?"

"Wow, you look so good, so many colors, can I try it?"

"Yes, no problem. ”

"Duoduo, I'm going to grandma's house today, and I can't go home with you. ”

"Well, my mom came to pick me up today and take me to my grandma's house, and I'm going to see her when my grandma is sick. ”

"Will you come back tomorrow?"

"I don't know, my grandmother's house is far away, I don't know if my mother will rush back, if she comes back, I will come back, but if she doesn't come back, I will live at my grandmother's house for a while. ”

"I think your mom should be back. ”

"Hmm...... Let's see, it's okay anyway. ”

There is a lot of content for children to talk about, there are trivial things that are very close to life, there are also strategies on how to clear the game yesterday, and what anime they watched, of course, there are some children who are naturally more mature, some people here are chatting about their plans after school, and some people are starting to worry about whether the class can participate in this graduation event.

"Why doesn't Mr. Guo make a song for us. ”

"Well, if we don't send other songs, then we won't be able to attend the graduation ceremony. ”

"Teacher Guo shouldn't let our class participate. ”

"Ah...... I really want to participate. ”

"I want to, too. ”

On the side of the third row, Xiaoxiao was scribbling on a blank piece of paper with her head down, and a few classmates around her were talking sadly about the farewell event of this graduation ceremony if she couldn't participate.

Suddenly, Jia Dongdong, who was sitting next to Xiaoxiao, had a bright eye, turned around and touched Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, is your brother Chenyang?

Xiaoxiao didn't raise her head, "What are you doing?"

Jia Dongdong said, "Can you ask your brother to write a song for us? ”

When the surrounding friends heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they all echoed.

"yes, isn't your brother very good?"

"Why don't you let your brother talk to Teacher Guo and let him help us. ”

"Why don't you let my dad invite your brother to dinner? My dad actually likes your brother very much. ”

Although the third grade child does not have the thinking of an adult, he is indeed at the age of a little adult, and he is a child, but he always wants to manipulate the heart of an adult, and sometimes his thoughts are very naïve.

Like now.

All they thought about was how to help Mr. Guo accomplish a goal, but they didn't think about what kind of rank Chenyang was, whether it would cost a certain amount if he wrote a song, and what the cost price was.

It can be said that they do not have the concept of money in their minds, and the daily snacks and pocket money are all from their parents, as for where the money comes from and how to get it, these are very unfamiliar areas for them.

Xiaoxiao still didn't look up, "I don't know if he can write songs." ”

"Yes. ”

"yes, yes. ”

"Why don't you go back at noon today and ask?"

"The last song was very well written, so it will definitely be possible. ”

The children's ideas are more innocent, and at the same time cute, Xiaoxiao nodded, and promised to go home and ask.

At this moment, Mr. Guo walked in with something.

The class was immediately quiet, and those who were playing, talking, and disrupting the order of the class just now all sat up straight at the moment Teacher Guo walked in.

Squad Leader: "Stand up." ”

Everyone stood up: "Hello teacher." ”

Teacher Guo put the materials in his hand on the table, "Hello students, please take a seat." ”

Everyone sit down.

"Students prepare paper and pen first, and let's copy a lyric. ”

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

There was another murmur in the class.

"Lyrics?"

"What song?"

"So we can rehearse?"

"Will you go to the bathroom after class later?"

"Go. ”

"We'll leave after class in a while, remember to run faster. ”

Bang bang bang.

Teacher Guo tapped the lectern with a blackboard, "Find things with your hands, don't talk." ”

The class was quiet.

Teacher Guo sat on the podium, looking at the lyrics she had printed, she was still unsure, but thinking of the text message that Chenyang sent to her that day yesterday, she was a little looking forward to what kind of charm this song sang.

A minute later, the children who were looking down and flipping through the books raised their heads.

Teacher Guo asked, "Are you ready?"

The students replied, "Ready!"

Nodding, Mr. Guo picked up the chalk and began to copy on the blackboard.

"Farewell".

Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.

The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered. A pot of turbid wine is full of joy, don't dream cold tonight.

Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. Ask you when you will come, and don't linger when you come.

The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered. Life is rare for reunions, but there are many separations.

……

At the same time.

Principal's Office.

Big leaders from several schools are in a meeting.

"The document of the Ministry of Education has come down, and the admission rate set for us this time is 80%, but we can't fall behind in the middle school, at least 90% to 95% of the admission rate must be completed, and the remaining 5% of the students will enter the key junior high school. ”

"I think it's okay to have three classes in six years, Teacher Cao is very responsible, and this group of children is also very good. ”

"You can't talk too slowly, the year before last there was no problem with the second class, but there was a problem at the door, only 5% of the students in the whole class went to a better junior high school, and the rest of the children were in a garbage middle school like 36 middle school. ”

"There are less than two weeks to go before the exam, do you want to give the kids another simulation?"

"This is a good proposal, let them practice their pen well, did the test paper last week? Why do I think that many people did not do well in the exam at that time, is there anything that is not in place?"

"That test paper is from Xueba Province, which is indeed a bit difficult for the children, and this time we use the city's notice paper from last year. ”

"Well, this is a problem, everyone should cheer up and stand on the last shift, by the way, how about the graduation farewell arranged by the activity department?"

"It's all okay, it's just that the song of the third class of the third year was grabbed by the second class, and now I haven't reported the name, and I don't know if I can participate in the end, I have already told Mr. Guo that if he can't find a new song this week, the whole class will just walk as a cheerleader. ”

"Well, this matter can't be delayed, don't let him participate in the classes that can't participate, let the children also pay more attention to learning, and don't indulge in this matter all day long. The headmaster looked down at his watch, "Are they all practicing at this point now?"

"Hmm. ”

"Let's go and see. ”

The big leaders of several schools followed the principal out.

……

Sixth grade.

The activity class has been changed to self-study.

Now, the children in each class are carefully reading their homework under the supervision of the class teacher.

When the principal came over, the head teacher either stood up and nodded and smiled, or continued to talk seriously, the exam was about to be promoted to junior high school, everyone was very nervous, compared to the tense atmosphere of the sixth grade, when they walked to the position of the fifth and fourth grades, the atmosphere changed.

Some classes were reading, some were lecturing, and some classes were rehearsing intensively because they were assigned performance tasks this time, and the children were also very engaged, coming down the corner stairs from the fifth grade to the fourth and third grade floors.

These two grades are mainly performing poetry recitals or farewell songs.

One after another farewell songs and poems came out of the window of the class, the sound was noisy, and several leaders walked less softly and slowly, whether they still had to give some comments.

"It's a good song. ”

"Well, that sounds like a bit of work. ”

"Cao Xinyun, this teacher is really responsible, he has only been here for half a year and has worked so hard. ”

"If the new teachers work so hard as he does, our school will be the best in the city. ”

"Hahaha. ”

Fourth grade.

3rd grade.

School leaders passed by window by window.

Just when I was passing by the third class of the third year, the melodious singing floated out of the window.

Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.

The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered. A pot of turbid wine is full of joy, don't dream cold tonight.

Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. Ask you when you will come, and don't linger when you come.

The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered. Life is rare for reunions, but there are many separations.

The eyes of one of the directors who followed the principal lit up, "Huh, what kind of song is this?"

The others shook their heads, "I haven't heard of it." ”

"I feel like this song is good. ”

"yes, why is it so familiar. ”

"Familiar, familiar, familiar, familiar? This song should be new. ”

While chatting, several people walked over.

Before they reached the door of the third class, several leaders saw several teachers already standing there, some standing at the door, some standing outside the window, and some standing at the back door.

In short, all the sight points that can be seen from the outside are blocked by the teacher.

A few people who are usually famous for not having any ideas about music are also communicating.

"That's good. ”

"You know the song?"

"That's not it, just this song, I don't blow it, I can sing it. ”

"Then you sing one. ”

The music idiot teacher really sang two sentences with his voice open.

A few teachers next to him snorted, "Really, can you still sing?"

"That's not it, you think?"

"I'll just say that this song is simple, you see, even Teacher Zhang can sing it. ”

"What you said, this is obviously something that a child can sing, and I can't sing it?"