"Really? And there is such a thing. Shen Ping's eyes lit up, and she whispered with interest: "Teacher Qin, if it's convenient, I want to meet that junior girl." ”

Qin Ziqiang shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Shen Ping, it's not a coincidence that you came today. She went to attend a cultural propaganda gala organized by the Provincial Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and she just left at noon and will not be back until tomorrow. ”

"It's okay." Shen Ping's face showed a little loss and regret, and she smiled lightly, "Let's talk about it when we have a chance in the future." ”

Seeing Shen Ping's expression like this, Qin Ziqiang frowned and pondered for a while, and said with a smile: "Shen Ping, we have some photos and videos of her performance here, why don't you take a look?" ”

"Okay." Shen Ping smiled and nodded, "You wait a minute, I'll call the office below." Qin Ziqiang stood up and walked to the desk, picked up the phone and said a few words, he put down the phone and said, "Don't worry, I'll send it in a few minutes." ”

"Teacher Qin, thank you." Shen Ping stood up unconsciously and bowed slightly to Qin Ziqiang, "You are still like back then, you are an understanding father to students, and you can guess all my thoughts." ”

"As an educator, I'm content to be able to get such evaluations from my own students." Qin Ziqiang looked at the coffee table in front of Shen Ping, and complained in a low voice again: "I'm really old, you came to see me, but you didn't even drink a glass of water." Sit down, I'll make you a cup of tea. ”

"Teacher Qin, don't be busy, I'm not thirsty." Shen Ping hurriedly said.

"Singers should drink water often to moisten their throats, especially in a dry season like spring......" Qin Ziqiang took out some tea leaves and put them in the teacup, slowly walked to the water dispenser, took a small half cup of hot water, and he took this cup of fragrant green tea and put it on the coffee table, "Shen Ping, this tea is extraordinary, you can taste it." ”

"Thank you." Shen Ping picked up the teacup with both hands and took a sip.

Qin Ziqiang sat on the sofa beside him, looked at Shen Ping and said, "Shen Ping, how does this tea taste?" ”

Shen Ping nodded lightly, "Very good, the aroma is strong, the taste is fresh and mellow, and the throat is moist when you drink it, and it has a refreshing feeling." ”

"This tea was given to me by that student." Qin Ziqiang said with emotion, "She, like you, is also a child who knows how to repay her kindness."

In order to thank me for providing her with the opportunity to sing, she specially asked her family to pick the Ming Qian tea in the tea garden. The precious Cheng dù of this tea is like the wolfberry you brought to me from your hometown......"

Shen Ping felt very uncomfortable, she nodded, and sighed softly: "It's really rare for young people nowadays to be able to do this. If my daughter thinks like her, I'll die happily. ”

"Alas......" Qin Ziqiang sighed: "As the saying goes, a filial son comes out of a poor family, and a minister comes out of a white house." I heard that her parents died early when she was a child, and she was raised by her grandparents.

Because of his obsession with singing, in order to fulfill his dream. When he was only a teenager, he left his hometown alone and came to Dingcheng to sing in a bar. Over the years, I have suffered a lot and suffered a lot of sins.

Later, she met a kind couple, and with their help, she entered the college for further study. Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the academy, she became a sensation and achieved remarkable results......"

As he spoke, there was a few knocks on the office door. A young teacher walked into the room with a laptop after getting permission from Qin Ziqiang.

"Dean Qin, the photos and videos have been edited and placed on the desktop, and the name of the text is 'Su Miaoling', you can click on it with the mouse." "If nothing else, I'm quitting." ”

"Okay, you go down first." Qin Ziqiang waved his hand.

After the young teacher left, Qin Ziqiang frowned and said, "Shen Ping, I'm a layman about computers, basically I don't know anything about mice, cats and dogs. Every time you fiddle with these things, you have to teach them again, so you can do it yourself. ”

Shen Ping turned on the laptop and said with a light smile: "Teacher Qin, in fact, the computer is very simple to operate. I don't know how much easier it is than you compose. If you're planning to learn, it won't take long to get the hang of it. ”

"Forget it, forget it......" Qin Ziqiang shook his head again and again, pointed to his laptop and said: "I have time to study it, I might as well make a few more tunes and write a few teaching papers......

Shen Ping took the mouse and opened the text folder with "Su Miaoling" written on the desktop, and when she saw the photos inside, she was stunned. The girl in these photos is clearly herself more than 20 years ago, and now her daughter Lu Ningzhu ......

"Shen Ping, do you think she looks like you?" Qin Ziqiang asked.

"It's really like ......" Shen Ping came back to her senses and clicked on a video post. She watched the video intently, listening to Su Miaoling's natural singing.

Before she knew it, the woman's eyes were moist. She took out a tissue from her purse, wiped the corners of her eyes, and asked softly, "Teacher Qin, where is this girl's hometown?" ”

Qin Ziqiang thought for a while and said, "It seems to be in the Chushan area." ”

"Chu Shan." Shen Ping opened a video post again, "How old is she this year?" ”

"Twenty-one years old."

"Twenty-one, twenty-one......" Shen Ping muttered in a low voice, "one year younger than our family Ning Zhu." ”

"Shen Ping, I haven't seen your daughter." Qin Ziqiang frowned slightly and said, "But seeing your current look, I can feel that you think her looks like your daughter?" ”

Shen Ping shook her head slightly, "She doesn't resemble my daughter, but she is exactly like my daughter." As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone, pulled out a photo inside, and handed it to Qin Ziqiang, "Teacher Qin, look, this is my daughter." ”

Qin Ziqiang stretched out his arm, put the phone in the distance and looked at it, and nodded incessantly, "Yes, your daughter and Su Miaoling look too similar, as if they are twins......"

Hearing Qin Ziqiang say this, Shen Ping cried again. After that, she watched the videos countless times before she reluctantly closed them and closed the notebook gently.

Qin Ziqiang didn't make a sound, looking at Shen Ping silently, he frowned and asked with concern, "Shen Ping, do you have something on your mind?" ”

"Nope." Shen Ping shook her head, stood up and smiled lightly, and said softly, "Teacher Qin, don't worry about me. I just saw a shadow of myself in this child. It's getting late, I'm going back......"

"It's fine if you're okay." Qin Ziqiang nodded reassuringly, "That's right, Shen Ping." How much is this Xun, I'll give it to you. ”

"Teacher Qin, if you give me money, I will never come to see you again!" Shen Ping's tone had a hint of good-natured threat in it.

"Alright then, I'll give you something too." Qin Rende walked to the bookcase and took out a box containing CDs from it, "This contains all the songs you sang back then, and I specially found someone to edit them......"

"Teacher Qin, thank you......" Shen Ping bit her lip, raised her trembling hand, and took the CD.

"Shen Ping, you have a very high talent for singing." Qin Ziqiang swallowed his throat, "In your spare time, listen to these songs, and if it's convenient, just sing a few words casually......"

"A certain ......" Shen Ping knew Qin Ziqiang's intentions, she took out a check and handed it over, "Teacher Qin, this money is not a lot, it was originally intended to be left for my daughter's living expenses."

Now I entrust you to transfer the money to Su Miaoling, and say that it is a scholarship or a grant from the college, and let her buy some cosmetics and clothes for the performance......"

"Okay, I'll pass it on to her." Qin Rende took the check and put it on the desk

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