The New Year's Day party is approaching, Lin Yang can only temporarily cram, stubbornly chose a song "I Don't Want to Say" by Yang Yuying, and made a special trip to visit the home of the head teacher Luo Haifeng. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The reason why Lin Yang chose the "woman" song "I don't want to say" is not because of his own sissy, but because of his opportunistic mentality, he tried to impress the school's group of "antique" leading teachers by singing a gentle and lyrical song.

In 2000 AD, "I Don't Want to Say" has not been played by bored netizens into "I Don't Want to Say I'm a Chicken", it is still a good song with neat lyrics, subtlety, and full aftertaste.

The key to a good pop song is "three points and one line" - a good song title, a classic lyric, and a good melody, and "I Don't Want to Say" fits all three.

If you add Lin Yang's affectionate singing, you must have successfully moved a group of elderly leaders and teachers.

All the teachers and staff of Anliu Middle School live next to the school, in a newly built five-story classroom building, and Luo Haifeng's suite happens to be on the top floor.

"Teacher Luo, are you at home?" Lin Yang said as he knocked on the door.

"Who's coming?" Luo Haifeng held a baby under the age of one in his arms and walked out of the room to open the door.

Luo Haifeng smiled and said, "It's Lin Yang, come in and sit, do you have anything to do with the teacher?"

Running to the fifth floor in one breath, Lin Yang panted and said, "That...... Teacher, it's not a big deal, I'm just here to find your staff officer. ”

Luo Haifeng suddenly realized: "Staff officer? You mean the art show? ”

Lin Yang nodded, then entered the living room, and said a few words politely to Teacher Luo Haifeng, and by the way, he praised the naughty and cute baby in her arms, which made Luo Haifeng feel good.

Luo Haifeng's youngest daughter is only a few months old, her body is wrapped in a blanket, she looks very petite and cute, the baby has not fallen asleep, her two little eyes are rolling around, her two eyebrows are as thin as two wickers, and her small mouth is often drooling one by one, as if she is welcoming Lin Yang's arrival.

Thinking of the memories of his previous life, Lin Yang knew very well that the baby in Teacher Luo Haifeng's arms was a mentally retarded child, and he was born with a little brain problem, although she and her husband were both dual-income workers and could not have two children, but due to the special situation of her daughter, she later had a big fat son.

Thinking of this, Lin Yang couldn't help but sigh regretfully.

"Teacher, can you play songs on your VCD? I brought the disc with me. Lin Yang said, raising a disc in his hand to Luo Haifeng.

Luo Haifeng frowned and said: "It's okay, it's okay, don't be so troublesome, you just sing a few words, if the teacher thinks it's OK, it should also reach the level of participation in the school party."

"A cappella? Okay teacher, then I'll make a fool of myself in front of you. ”

Luo Haifeng coaxed the child and smiled and encouraged: "It's okay, you let go of the courage to sing, don't be shy, boys just have to be confident, don't say anything about ugliness or not."

"Good!" Lin Yang suddenly felt that he was a bit like a contestant who participated in "The Voice of China", and he was also a little expecting his mentor to turn around for him.

After speaking, Lin Yang solemnly cleared his throat, and then opened his throat and sang.

"I don't want to say I'm gracious,

I don't want to say I'm pure,

But I can't refuse the feeling in my heart,

Look at the cute sky and touch the real face

I can understand your feelings;

Much love, I can refuse;

Many dreams can be omitted;

But I can't forget your smiling face.

Think about the long road and wipe the shoes under your feet.

It doesn't matter what season tomorrow is

The same day, the same face;

The same me, right in front of you;

Same road, same ......"

I have to say that there are very few people in this society who speak like Lin Yang and talk about credit, Lin Yang said that he was really ugly, and the tune was so bad that seven or eight cows couldn't pull it back.

Suddenly, just as Lin Yang was singing, the little baby in Luo Haifeng's arms began to cry, a little face wrinkled together, like a little old lady, her red little face was full of tears, the saliva in her mouth was about to blurt out, the tears of the bean were like beads with broken threads, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, watery, her little hands kept waving everywhere, and her mouth called indistinctly: "Mom...... Mom......"

Seeing the little baby crying so heartbreakingly, Lin Yang suddenly stopped his unemotional singing, and sat on the sofa with an embarrassed face, he felt a little guilty in his heart, I don't know if it was because of his indulgent singing that frightened the baby in Teacher Luo Haifeng's arms.

Luo Haifeng stood up while coaxing the child in his arms, and shouted to the inner room: "Mom, have you finished taking a shower?" You can help me hold the baby first......"

After a while.

Luo Haifeng returned to the living room alone and sat down.

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly felt a little awkward.

Luo Haifeng's original intention of letting Lin Yang participate in the New Year's Day art show was naturally to exercise this good seedling with excellent grades, hoping that he could develop in an all-round way "moral, intellectual, and physical", but she never expected that Lin Yang's singing would be so ugly......

Lin Yang is in the stage of adolescence voice change, his voice has not yet been completely finalized, he usually communicates and speaks well, there is no musical accompaniment, he opened his mouth to sing a cappella song, and the harsh and ugly characteristics of the "male duck voice" were instantly amplified infinitely.

At this time, Luo Haifeng's whole heart was half cold, but he was embarrassed to say it directly.

Luo Haifeng had to sigh, talent is such a thing, it still needs to be appreciated by God to eat, the so-called planting melons get melons, planting beans and getting beans, if you take a watermelon seed and throw it into the soil, you won't be able to eat apples anyway.

"Teacher, what do you think?" Lin Yang didn't know the bottom in his heart, but he also had a trace of hope.

The second year of junior high school physics textbook says that the propagation of sound, due to the different mediums, will cause the timbre you can hear will be different, when people speak, the vibration of the vocal cords causes the vibration of the air, and the sound waves are transmitted to the ears of others, and others hear the sound. The sound produced by the vibration of the vocal cords is also transmitted directly to the inner ear through the bones and muscles of the head.

Since the ability of solid sound transmission is much better than that of gas, the sound that Lin Yang himself hears is mainly through the skeletal muscles of his head, and the sound is loud, and the sound heard by others is mainly transmitted through the air, and it will sound a little different.

Therefore, Luo Haifeng's voice listening to her singing is different from Lin Yang's listening to his own voice.

Lin Yang is used to listening to his own voice on weekdays, so he naturally doesn't feel that his voice is ugly, on the contrary, he feels that his voice is rich and magnetic.

Luo Haifeng coughed lightly, and with the incomparably embarrassed feeling in her heart, she betrayed her conscience and said, "Well, it's good, it's okay to sing."

"Thank you, teacher." Lin Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, the teacher just thinks ...... Your song seems to be a bit inappropriate...... The theme of this art show is estimated to be unable to pass the rehearsal of the judges and teachers. ”

"What then? Shall I change the song again? Lin Yang said helplessly.

Luo Haifeng hurriedly said: "No need, the time is too short, you put the singing thing first, learning is the fundamental, the final exam is coming soon, how is the review?" Are you sure you will win the first place in your grade again this time? ”

Seeing that Teacher Luo Haifeng suddenly changed the topic and never wanted to mention the art show again, Lin Yang understood everything in his heart.

Lin Yang asked: "Teacher, I have already reviewed, if I take the first place in the whole grade this time, can you promise me a small request?"

Luo Haifeng paused, and said: "Lin Yang, why are you here again, always bargain with the teacher, learning is your student's duty, not a bargaining chip with the teacher, do you understand?" …… What you want to talk about, is it about Xie Guanbao's transfer of classes? ”

Lin Yang nodded.

"Is it really that good that you have with him?"

Lin Yang looked at Luo Haifeng's eyes firmly, and said with emotion: "Well, I have a good relationship with him, I grew up together, he didn't like to study when he went to junior high school, I hope I can help him in his studies."

"Are you sure you won't be spoiled yourself?"

"I'm sure!"

Luo Haifeng said helplessly: "Alas, well, if you can still get the first place in this final exam, I can agree to transfer him to the second class, as for whether his homeroom teacher will let him go, that's your own business."

"Okay, thank you, teacher!" Lin Yang smiled contentedly.

He couldn't wait to tell Xie Guanbao the good news, two good friends, being able to work together, grow together, and experience youth together is the friendship that Lin Yang is looking forward to, and it is also what Xie Guanbao is looking forward to.

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