Xu Hong took his salute, walked out of Feilong Village, and then took the bus back to the Mingong Primary School. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He put his salute in his dormitory, and then went to the headmaster's office.

"Principal Chen, I've brought all the salutes, is it time for class?" Xu Hong also wants to feel the taste of being a teacher earlier!

"Today is Sunday, what class do you take, let's take it again tomorrow! Today, you just take a break and get acquainted with the environment. Chen Dongshan looked at Xu Hong and said with a smile.

"Oh, I forgot, I said why didn't I see the students!" Xu Hong felt that after entering the school yesterday and today, he didn't see any students, and yesterday he thought that the students were all in the classroom. I haven't seen any students today, and he thinks it's students in the classroom! I'm not a student, and I don't usually remember Sunday. It is only the students who will look forward to Sunday all day long, and they will remember what day of the week it is.

"Yes! Today is Sunday, and you can't go to class if you want to, so take a break and start class yesterday! Principal Chen looked at Xu Hong and said.

"Okay, then I'll go out and see the environment first." Xu Hong looked at Chen Dongshan and said with a smile.

"Okay, you can walk around by yourself!" Chen Dongshan is still sitting at his desk, looking at some books on school management.

Xu Hong came out of Principal Chen's office and wandered around the campus for a while. He felt that the campus was such a big place. The whole is in the shape of a 'work'. In the middle is a three-story teaching building, on either side are two-story dormitory buildings, one is a dormitory for students, and the other is a dormitory for teachers.

In front of the school building, there is a basketball court, which is also the place where the school gathers for a general meeting and the national flag is raised. At the front of the school building, next to the basketball court, there is also a circular flower bed with some ornamental plants, mainly some bamboo and evergreen, in addition to a few moon flowers.

Since it is autumn, the moon flowers are no longer blooming. There are only some unknown grasses, but instead they produce some small flowers.

This is the only small scenery in the school. Xu Hong was fine, so he stood by this flower bed and admired the flowers and plants inside.

After watching it for a while, he didn't feel interesting, so he wanted to go around the outside of the school, but there were barren mountains outside, and there was no scenery to see, so he returned to the dormitory.

I cleaned the room first, and then made the bed a little more. He also took his clothes out of the salute box and put them in the cupboard by the wall.

When sorting out the clothes, Xu Hong saw that he had a few clothes, and when he was in Feilong Village, he forgot to wash them. Now that I got it here, I should wash these clothes first, and the weather happened to be good.

Thinking of this, Xu Hong took a washbasin, then put his clothes in the washbasin, and went to the bathroom at the end of the corridor to wash his clothes.

This building has two floors, and each floor has a washroom. Of course, the bathroom is also the same as the washroom. In this way, it is more convenient for the teachers who live in this building.

This building has two floors, the first floor is occupied by female teachers, and the second floor is occupied by male teachers.

Since it was Sunday, some of the teachers went home. The building is also quiet.

Xu Hong took the washbasin, went to the washroom, then put the washbasin in front of the faucet, connected the water, put some laundry detergent in it, and began to wash clothes.

After all, this school is a migrant school, although the building is well built, but the facilities inside are very ordinary. There is also no washing machine available in this washroom. The teachers did their own laundry, and they had to wash it by hand.

Xu Hong was also an ordinary person during his lifetime, and after he was reborn, although he was a multimillionaire, that was already in the past. Now that he has become an ordinary person again, he washes his clothes by hand, so naturally he is no problem.

Thinking that after three months of hard work here, he might be able to be admitted to the Beijing Academy of Fine Arts, Xu Hong also felt full of strength. Even the laundry is very energetic.

"Whoa!" Xu Hong was washing his clothes vigorously.

"What are the teachers like in this school! Aren't they all old men, if that's the case, it's really not interesting. What's the point of being with a bunch of old men. ”

Xu Hong saw that Chen Dongshan was an old man, and wondered if the teachers in this school were also some old men. The teachers of the general migrant primary school are some old men.

He hasn't seen a single teacher from this school since yesterday! Yesterday was Saturday and today is Sunday, so the teachers here are probably going home.

"Let's swing and paddle, and the boat pushes away the waves. The beautiful white tower is reflected in the water, surrounded by green trees and red walls------"

Xu Hong was still thinking about the teachers in this school, maybe they were all old men. Suddenly, I heard a sweet singing voice floating up from downstairs.

This voice is really sweet, and the song is also very professional, the voice is tactful, the tune is beautiful, it is completely like a singer singing!

As soon as the sound is heard, the young people are excited, and they immediately conjure up a beautiful and moving picture in front of their eyes. A beautiful woman with long hair and a shawl, while walking, is humming a pop song.

"Hey, who's singing, is this a student at this school! The audible voice does not look like a child's voice, but a grown woman's voice. ”

"Hey, isn't this school without teachers and students! How could anyone sing downstairs here! Thinking of this, Xu Hong was still a little scared, although it was broad daylight, but the upstairs and downstairs were empty, which made him a little nervous.

Xu Hong was thinking about it, when another sound of footsteps sounded, and the sound of singing floated upstairs.

"After the day's homework, let's have fun. I ask your dear companion, who has arranged for us to live happily ever after. The boat floated gently in the water, and a cool wind blew in front of it. ”

Xu Hong was thinking about who was singing, and the song began to float upstairs, and a sound of footsteps came to Xu Hong along with the singing.

Xu Hong looked up and saw that a beautiful woman like a lotus flower in the water, holding a washbasin, stood in front of Xu Hong in a daze, and the song she was still humming just now stopped immediately.

It may have just taken a bath, this woman is only wearing a cotton pajamas, her hair is wet and floating behind her, her white and tender skin is shiny, and her slender figure is full of enchantment.

Xu Hong was a little surprised for a while, it was really strange to see a woman like a flower in this remote elementary school.

"You--- you're the new teacher!" The woman looked at Xu Hong for a while, and suddenly spoke first.

"Yes--- yes! I'm a new art teacher, my name is Xu Hong. Xu Hong didn't wait for anyone to ask anything more, he quickly stood in front of this beauty and introduced himself to others.

"Oh, I'm the music teacher at this school, my name is Lin Qiuyu." This woman, after listening to Xu Hong's words, she also introduced herself.

"It's a music teacher, no wonder singing is so good!" Xu Hong looked at the beauty in front of him, and generously praised others first.

"What a good sound! It's nothing to sing and play. Lin Qiuyu said, and put the washbasin on the edge of the pool. It seems that she is here to do the laundry, and there are several colorful women's clothes in it.

"Isn't there a pool downstairs too! You --- how did you come upstairs and wash! Xu Hong knows that the living facilities on these two floors are the same, what is upstairs, what should be downstairs, since there is such a bathroom upstairs, then there should also be downstairs. I don't understand, how could this music teacher go to the male teacher's bathroom upstairs to wash clothes.

"Sorry, the faucet upstairs is broken. No one repaired it either. So, I had to go upstairs and do my laundry. I thought it was Sunday, and you male teachers had gone home. Who knows, a new teacher has arrived. ”

Lin Qiuyu glanced at Xu Hong embarrassedly while washing clothes and said.

"Oh, I see. Teacher Lin, the other teachers have gone home, why don't you go home! Xu Hong also chatted with the female teacher while doing laundry.

"Their homes are far away, and some of them are still in the city, so they haven't come back yet! I won't be back until tomorrow morning. My family is from this Lin family village. I didn't have anything to do at home, so I went back to school first. ”

Lin Qiuyu said as she washed her clothes. Soon, both of her clothes were washed.

"Oh, your family is from this village." Xu Hong listened and agreed.

"Yes! My family is from this village, and I don't know where Mr. Xu is from. Lin Qiuyu also regarded Xu Hong as a college student from a nearby village, and returned to his hometown to support the education of his hometown!

"I'm not from this neighborhood." Xu Hong also washed his clothes, wiped his hands, looked at Lin Qiuyu and said.

"Oh, it's not from the nearby village, it's from the city." Lin Qiuyu listened to Xu Hong's words and wondered if he would be the child of the worker's family in the city.

"I'm not from the city, I'm a migrant worker, from out of town."

Xu Hong didn't know how to explain his identity for a while, thinking that he had stayed with Chen Wei before, so he looked at this beautiful teacher Lin and made a joke.

"Ah, a migrant worker, then, how did you become an art teacher in our school." Lin Qiuyu was very surprised when she heard Xu Hong's words. She couldn't understand how a migrant worker could become an art teacher in an elementary school.

"This one! It should be said that although I am a migrant worker, I am not one of those migrant workers who move bricks to build or work overtime in factories, I am a painter, a wandering painter. ”

Just now, Xu Hong said that he was a migrant worker, and after a while, he said that he was a painter. This change in identity made Lin Qiuyu also look inexplicable.

Seeing Lin Qiuyu's confused look, Xu Hong explained again: "I am an amateur painter. That is, a wandering entertainer. My hometown is in the south called Tiannan City. I also came to Beijing to fulfill my dream of becoming a real great painter. ”

After listening to Xu Hong's explanation again, Lin Qiuyu seemed to understand. She looked at Xu Hong with a good-looking smile and said, "Oh, it's a young man who came to the capital to chase his dreams." ”

"Yes! The capital is the political and cultural center of the country, and the best artists in the country are not all concentrated here. If you want to become an artist, you can only come to the capital to develop. Xu Hong looked at the beautiful Lin Qiuyu and said what he thought.

"Well, you're right, many outstanding artists across the country are in the capital! Some art lovers also want to come to Beijing to develop and realize their dreams. Lin Qiuyu listened to Xu Hong's words, and also echoed and said.

"Hey, Mr. Lin, you sing so well, are you a graduate of the Beijing Conservatory of Music?" Xu Hong just wanted to chat with this beauty for a while. Thinking that the voice of the other person singing just now was so good, he asked casually.

"Haha, Mr. Xu, you're really joking. If I graduated from the Beijing Conservatory of Music, I would be a music teacher in this elementary school, or at least a music teacher in an ordinary university! ”

Lin Qiuyu immediately laughed when she heard Xu Hong's words.

"Then you graduated from that conservatory." Xu Hong just thinks that Mr. Lin must be a professional music talent.

"I was just a high school graduate, I didn't even go to college. I don't even know where I am. Lin Qiuyu listened to Xu Hong's words, and immediately explained with a smile.

"Ah, without professional study, can you sing songs so well!" Although Xu Hong is a painter, he is not very professional in music. But he was also a graduate of a prestigious university before his death, and he also knew a little about music.

When he was at the Central Academy of Fine Arts, he also practiced some knowledge of music. Because, in a sense, music and painting are both arts, and they have the same place. Don't we often say that all art is interconnected!

Although Xu Hong was born with some incomplete pentatonic tones and has no talent in singing, he still has a certain level of appreciation for songs.

As soon as I heard the song sung by Mr. Lin just now, I felt that they sang well, and it was almost the same as a professional singer.

"I've loved singing since I was a child, and I've read some books on music theory, so I guess I have some talent in singing! To others, it naturally feels like I'm singing well. Otherwise, how could I, a high school student, come to this elementary school to be a music teacher? ”

Lin Qiuyu looked at Xu Hong and talked about some of her hobbies. He also said that the reason why she was able to become a teacher in this primary school was also because she sang very well. Many people listen to her songs and feel that she is a professional singer!

"Oh, it seems, we're pretty much the same! All are self-taught geniuses. Xu Hong listened to Lin Qiuyu's words, and he also echoed and made a joke. (To be continued.) )