I would like to ask you to be the conductor of the choir!

This sentence exploded in Si Nuan's mind.

Does she really have a chance to be a conductor? Even if it's just a children's choir in a welfare home, it's a rare opportunity!

Si Nuan came back to her senses, took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and asked, "Can I ask why?" After all, I'm just an average student......"

Dean Wang smiled and said, "Let's go to the playground for a walk." ”

This is a big recess, and there is no exercise today, so Si Nuan and Dean Wang walked side by side on the playground.

"Actually, I didn't expect those children to achieve much in music in the future, but I just hoped that they would have a hobby in addition to their studies."

Dean Wang spoke slowly.

"I'm not going to hide it from you, in the past, the welfare institute also set up a choir, and I also hired a very professional conductor at that time. It's just ......"

Thinking that the children were more or less disabled, Si Nuan probably guessed the possible outcome, so he listened to Dean Wang continue-

"Some teachers see that they have disabilities, and they do things perfunctorily, and the children not only do not get real fun, but become more inferior. And some teachers are too strict and push the children very hard, and as a result, the hobby is not cultivated, but adds to the burden......"

Si Nuan nodded, this is indeed the most likely scenario.

"And you, you're a good fit!" Dean Wang turned his head to look at Si Nuan, "I also know a little bit of music, I can hear it, your piano is no problem to participate in international competitions, your sense of musicality is also very good, plus my requirements are not high, I believe it is okay for you to do some basic guidance for the children." ”

Si Nuan smiled, and Dean Wang continued: "And the most important thing is that you don't despise or pity those children, and treat them as ordinary people, which is very rare, and the children also like you, so I want you to think about it." ”

"Don't think about it, I promise." Si Nuan smiled lightly.

Dean Wang was a little surprised.

"You trust me so much, I won't let you down."

The matter was settled.

In the blink of an eye, on Saturday, Snuan came to the welfare home early in the morning and went to the music classroom under the leadership of the dean.

Although he had watched some command tutorials since he was reborn, the first time he went into battle with real knives and guns, even if it was a group of children, Si Nuan couldn't help but be a little nervous.

When I opened the door of the classroom, I saw that the children were already sitting in their seats and waiting. There were not many people, less than thirty, and most of them were between seven or eight years old, with the youngest being four years old and the oldest ten years old.

The moment the door was pushed open, they all looked over expectantly, and then lowered their heads crampedly.

The new teacher is the older sister who played the piano on the day of the friendship, and they liked her very much. However, I'm afraid she doesn't like them.

Because they are more or less disabled.

Abandoned by their biological parents, can they sing happily like ordinary children?

The dean walked into the classroom with Si Nuan, and after a few brief introductions, he left.

Si Nuan stood in the center of the classroom, blooming with the warmest smile.

"Hello everyone, my name is Si Nuan, and I am your conductor. In private, you can call me Sister Xiao Nuan, but during rehearsals, please call me Teacher Si. After speaking, he put on a serious expression.

"Haha, haha."

The youngest little girl was amused.

Everyone quickly became familiar with each other. The children found that the new teacher was very friendly, and slowly let go of their courage and showed their true temperament.

After the children introduced themselves, Si Nuan also learned about their knowledge of music, and found that they all knew some basic knowledge - it turned out that last year, a student from a conservatory of music volunteered in a welfare home and taught them simple music theory knowledge and how to read music.

Next, Si Nuan understood the characteristics of each person's voice and arranged everyone to the appropriate voice part.

The song for the first rehearsal was also chosen, which was "Come on Jesus" that Si Nuan sang that day.

Everyone was enthusiastic to sing it to the teachers and children of the whole welfare home on Children's Day.

The children practiced hard, and Si Nuan commanded very seriously. In the first period, he carried out personal training for the members of the troupe alone, corrected their problems one by one, and did not let go of the piano accompaniment.

Two weeks passed in the blink of an eye. It was the first group rehearsal after the choir's individual training.

The children of the Si Nuan choir all came to the music room early.

Rehearsals begin.

With a starting gesture, the piano sounded, and the choir sang the first lyrics.

"Pay attention to the pitch!"

"You can't stop listening to others because you're afraid of being taken away!"

That's how it should be...... Let's do it again......"

Outside the door, there were two people standing at some point. In addition to the dean, there was also a handsome young man with blond hair and blue eyes.

"Is this your choir?" The young man asked in a low voice, but the export was not standard Chinese.

"Yes, some children are talented and love to sing, and we also focus on cultivating their hobbies." The dean replied.

The young man nodded, stopped talking, and looked intently at the girl who was directing.

The girl's side face is very beautiful, with willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, a nose and cherry lips, black hair like clouds, and a ponytail tied high, revealing a beautiful snow neck. The warm sunlight sprinkled down, adding a layer of softness and beauty to her already stunning face.

But as a professional conductor, he has to say that her movements are really not very skillful, and in some places she is even slightly stiff, and she looks like she has just come into contact with conducting. However, she gives a good feeling.

That's right, it's the feeling.

The focus and confidence flashing in those big eyes made her whole person radiant, enough to make people ignore her stiff movements and remember only her most beautiful posture.

"Ding Dong!" SMS chime comes to mind.

The young man looked down at his phone, turned to Dean Wang and said, "Let's talk about the donation in detail." ”

"Okay, here, Mr. Lake."

――

The bright moon bends and shines on Kyushu, and a few families are happy and a few are sad.

Snuan's choir is getting better, but some of her classmates at school are suffering from leukemia.

The school organized donations for the first time, and everyone donated their pocket money and New Year's money.

Each class is counted by the squad leader, and the squad leader of Si Nuan is Sun Mengjie.

This was originally nothing, but when Si Nuan stepped into the classroom after the second physical education class in the afternoon, he felt that something was wrong.

The class bell had not yet rang, but the classroom was full of people, and most importantly, the head teacher stood on the podium with a serious face, as if something big had happened.

Si Nuan walked back to his seat and whispered to his tablemate, "What happened?" ”

I only received the same blank eyes from my table mates.

Seeing that the classmates had arrived, the head teacher's expression became more serious, she looked around and said in a deep voice: "To be honest, I don't want or believe that my student would do such a thing, but if someone really does it, I hope he can take the initiative to stand up and admit his mistakes." ”

Hiss!

The whole class almost gasped, they had never seen the head teacher so serious, what the hell happened?

"Sun Mengjie, you come and tell everyone what happened!"