By the time the three of them returned to school again, it was already early in the morning, and Shui Mo's face was burning badly at this time, and she didn't know how to face the bleeding Yellow River. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

You must know that his monthly salary is only about 30 yuan, and he uses four or five yuan for breakfast, so it hurts for him when he thinks about it!

The two teachers surnamed Huang also saw her guilt, and Huang Jian asked directly: "Shui Mo, did you already know that you were not Director Shui's biological daughter?" ”

"Well, my mom didn't hide it from me!" The ink dotted.

"Then you shouldn't have known who your real mother was before, right?" Although Huang He was asking, he had already affirmed the answer in his heart.

"yes, I don't know. However, I know that I didn't give it to my mother from my own mother, but sold it to my mother, and I have long found out that she comes to my house from time to time to play the autumn breeze and ask my mother for money! ”

When Shui Mo thought that this body had such a shameless and skinless mother, he was so depressed that he couldn't do it.

When Huang Jian heard this, he sighed: "I'll just say, how can your mother's monthly salary plus some bonuses not be able to support your mother and daughter?" It turns out that the provenance is here! ”

Huang He also asked in disbelief: "Why is your mother such a powerful person being pinched by that 'Feng Lazi'?" ”

"I don't know about this ....... Maybe my mother is thin-skinned and can't quarrel with her! "I really can't imagine the reason for the ink painting?

Huang He saw that Shui Mo's face was not good, and said: "Ink and Wash, why don't you just go home and rest for a while, we will talk about the apprenticeship in the afternoon?" ”

"No, no, no, teacher, you finally gave me a chance, I really want to learn something, I know that my life experience is complicated, if I don't enrich myself, if something happens one day, my mother really doesn't want me, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to learn at that time......"

Ink's worries are not unreasonable, living in an uncertain life since childhood, and being extremely insecure in his heart, he is still able to grasp what is in his mind, which cannot be lost.

When the two teachers heard Shui Mo say this, they still knew what she was thinking, so they didn't say anything more this time, Huang He took Shui Mo home directly, while Huang Jian went back to his dormitory.

Before entering the dormitory of the Yellow River, the ink faintly heard the sound of the guqin playing, or the ancient famous song "High Mountains and Flowing Water", the tune is deep and deep, clear and smooth, there are towering mountains in the song, there are flowing water......

"It's Mr. Cao playing the guqin! What a tune! "Even if you know the name of the song, you don't dare to say it, and you will be regarded as a monster, but the gains outweigh the losses!

"This piece is called "Mountains and Flowing Water", based on the story of the ancient Boya drum and qin meeting a bosom friend, today you are going to come to apprentice in ink painting, I think Mr. Cao also wants to test whether you will become his bosom friend!"

Although the Yellow River can't play the guqin, people who learn music are often the same, and even if they can't, they need to know more.

"'Bosom friends' pay attention to the relationship between each other, right, I haven't started to learn to play the guqin, how can I not be equal?"

Because of Shui Bing's strict education since childhood, Ink and Wash is really young, and her literary attainments are really not low, and she has long been able to use words and idioms that many children don't know very well.

Therefore, when she spoke like this, the two teachers who taught her did not doubt it at all, especially Mr. Cao, ink can be regarded as his proud disciple, and the essays written by ink and wash will always become model essays in the class.

Teacher Cao looked at the Yellow River proudly and said, "Yellow River, surprised, right?" You must know that our ink painting is really very good in literature, and your indiscriminate use of adjectives can be regarded as a blow, right?! ”

"It seems that I can't be kind, I'm not thinking about ink painting and apprenticeship with Mr. Cao, let's throw bricks and lead the jade first, but I didn't expect that the literary literacy is not enough, and the words don't reach the meaning, so it's a joke!"

Huang He really didn't expect that Ink would put aside all his unhappy emotions as he spoke, and he still had the heart to embarrass him!

However, Huang He's heart is wide, and he is not very surprised by the current embarrassing scene, but it is that Ink can leave negative emotions behind him so quickly, which really makes him envious, after all, she is just a little girl!

The heart is big!

At this time, he couldn't imagine that ink painting was not a big heart, but just a different soul!

"Okay, we don't have much time, let's get to the point first, Ink, just tell me what you were thinking when you listened to the teacher play the tune just now, right?"

Mr. Cao knew that Director Shui was very strict with his ink tutoring, and if he hadn't been at home on weekends, he wouldn't have had time to learn musical instruments, but he was really interested in music and musical instruments for this student full of aura.

"Teacher Cao, I, I didn't think about anything, I just felt that my brain was blank, and the messy thoughts in my mind were washed away by the tune, and I felt that the wind was lighter, and my body was lighter......"

Ink really didn't think too much about it at the time, so I said it frankly, and I don't know what Mr. Cao thought?

"You're good! It's good that you didn't talk to me nonsense about mountains and rivers because you knew the name of this song, that would be too crowdy! ”

Teacher Cao felt that in order to formally accept apprentices, the character of the disciple is the most important, and other talents, qualities and the like can also be compensated by the diligence of the day after tomorrow!

For the next two days, Ink was in a happy musical time, and time flew by, and it was dusk on Sunday afternoon.

After two days of learning music knowledge, Huang He and Cao Xinquan both discovered that ink painting is a talent that can be created, not to mention the rest, the memory is amazing!

The ink is still properly hidden, she doesn't want people to know that she can't forget, but she just shows that she has a good memory, and she remembers it after watching it a few times, which is not too surprising.

She remembers that when she was still Huang Jiajie, there was a classmate who still had a surprisingly good memory at her tablemate, and she only needed to read the text to memorize it, of course, he memorized it quickly and forgot it faster.

In this life, that table mate no longer exists, and Ink feels that many things around him have changed, and I hope that Ink's life will not change too much!

After Shui Mo left, Huang He said to Teacher Cao: "If this girl Shui Mo was born in a normal family, I guess her previous maturity would not be low!" ”

"That's not necessarily, as the saying goes: 'If you eat hard, you will become a superior person'! I have to go through these things when I look at ink painting, and I will achieve extraordinary things in the future! ”

Mr. Cao also grew up watching ink painting, he didn't pay much attention to ink painting before, and in his impression, ink is an introverted girl who loves to think and read.

After just two days of contact, I realized that the child of ink painting may really be clumsy, although she tried her best to show her ordinary, but from the bits and pieces, he still felt the spirituality in her charm.

"That's right! The ancient saying: 'Born in sorrow, die in peace'! The complexity of Ink Painting's life experience also leads to her precociousness and sensitivity, if she is guided correctly, she is really a good artistic talent! ”

Although Huang He is young, he has extraordinary knowledge, and he knows many talented girls, but compared with the spirituality and potential of ink painting, those girls can only be regarded as passable.

"However, I heard from my dad that the life story of Ink and Wash has spread in the school, and I don't know how Director Shui will teach Ink a lesson when he hears the news?"

Huang He was really worried about this newly recognized student.