Chapter 82: A Gifted Boy

"Teacher, don't worry about him, my cousin was sick some time ago and has been hospitalized, and his brain is still a little unclear on the first day of discharge today. Zhang Qiang hurriedly explained to Gu Yue that he really wished he hadn't come to class with Gu Yue now. This kid can't be at peace anywhere, and he causes trouble in class.

"Oh, what's your cousin's name, and if he's not well, he can rest for a few more days. Zhang Huan looked at Zhang Qiang suspiciously, she always felt a little obedient.

"Teacher, my name is Gu Yue. I'm fine, sorry to bother you, you can continue the class and I'll take care of it. Gu Yue endured the complicated emotions in his heart and said slowly, he also felt that he was a little rude, this Zhang Huan obviously didn't know him, Gu Yue still decided to go to class first.

Although Zhang Huan also felt weird, he still had to go to class after all, so he didn't say anything and started class. After class, Zhang Huan called out to Gu Yue and Zhang Qiang, she always felt that there was something wrong and wanted to know the specific situation.

In the office, Gu Yue and Zhang Qiang stood in front of Zhang Huan, and the two lowered their heads in shame like children who had done something wrong. Zhang Qiang thought that the teacher was going to teach them a lesson about the troublemaking for them. This teacher Zhang Huan is usually very good to Zhang Qiang, and Zhang Qiang also likes this teacher very much, but at this time, Zhang Qiang is also very worried in his heart, and he doesn't know how the teacher will reprimand him.

Gu Yue's heart was even more complicated at this time, on the one hand, he really wanted to stay with Sister Zhang Huan for a while, he missed her very much, on the other hand, he knew that this Sister Zhang Huan was not Sister Zhang Huan in his world, and he fell into an extremely entangled situation for a while.

"Zhang Qiang, your performance has not been very good these days, I don't go to practice after class, I always run outside, the teacher is very optimistic about you, you are very talented, I hope you will not be affected by the outside world, your future is very bright, the teacher still hopes that you can study hard, although our school is very small, but the knowledge learned I believe will not be worse than other big schools, as long as you practice seriously and add your talent, you will definitely be able to make a difference in the future." Zhang Huan first instructed Zhang Qiang. This child is her favorite, and his talent is extremely high, Zhang Huan hopes that he can learn and give full play to his talent. Zhang Huan is a national-level bamboo flute player, she sees that a student with such a good talent will inevitably want to urge him to become a talent, Zhang Huan wants to pass on all his things to Zhang Qiang in the future, so he is very important to him.

It is precisely because Zhang Huan attaches great importance to Zhang Qiang that he also pays great attention to him, and Zhang Qiang does not go out to play like other children after class before, but goes to the practice room by himself to practice hard, which makes Zhang Huan very pleased. But recently, Zhang Huan noticed that Zhang Qiang no longer went to the practice room to practice, but hurriedly ran outside as soon as he got out of class, as if he was in a hurry, at first Zhang Huan also felt that he might have something, but after a long time, Zhang Huan began to think wildly.

She thought that Zhang Qiang was attracted by the outside world and disturbed her calm heart, and she was very worried for a while, but when she saw Zhang Qiang today, she finally couldn't help but nag Zhang Qiang a few words. In fact, what she didn't know was that Zhang Qiang ran out in a hurry because he went to the hospital to take care of Xu Qian.

"Teacher, what you taught me is that I used to go to the hospital to take care of my cousin because he was hospitalized, so I rushed to the hospital to take care of him when I had time, and his family didn't have to take care of him as a cousin, so I was a little worried. Zhang Qiang lowered his head and explained to Xu Qian like a child who had made a mistake.

Gu Yue rolled her eyes on the side, and said in her heart When did you take care of me, you forgetful masochist, every time you run to Xu Qian, you haven't seen it a few times, and now you use me as a shield.

"I understand that the teacher has wronged you, but I hope you haven't dropped your studies, and now that your cousin seems to be fine, you should step up your practice in the future and not delay your talent. Zhang Huan's tone softened a lot, and said to Zhang Qiang.

"Teacher, although I don't usually practice at school, but I haven't put it down, I practice playing beautiful tunes at my cousin's every day, or else he can be so fast, okay, hehe. Zhang Qiang saw that the teacher was not angry anymore, and he was much more lively, and the teacher usually liked him very much, so he dared to smile in front of the teacher.

"Yes, my cousin can take care of me, he hasn't forgotten to practice at all, he performs for me every day, cousin, you can do it again, I like it very much. Gu Yue glanced at Zhang Qiang and said in a strange tone, "It's true that you, a guy who forgets his senses, perform for Xu Qian every day."

"Well, I also want to see if you've regressed lately, so I'll blow the etude I taught you and I'll see. Zhang Huan also wanted to know if the students he had high hopes for had regressed.

Zhang Qiang could only untie the flute on his waist and start practicing, this flute is Zhang Qiang's family heirloom treasure, he has been hanging on his body, so that it is convenient to practice at any time. Although Zhang Qiang usually giggles, as soon as he touches the flute, he seems to have changed a person, which is also where his talent lies. Zhang Qiang played seriously, and the whole person was completely integrated into the artistic conception of the song, and at the end of the song, Zhang Qiang slowly came back to his senses in this artistic conception.

Gu Yue was already stunned at this time, and tears unconsciously slipped down his face. It's not that Zhang Qiang played how well moved Gu Yue, but that Zhang Qiang played this piece that Zhang Huan's sister had been teaching him to practice when he was a child, and Gu Yue had also practiced this tune countless times, of course, he was very familiar with it, but at this time, the old man was in front of him but couldn't recognize him, listening to the familiar melody Gu Yue fell into deep memories.

"Classmate, what's wrong with you?Why are you crying again?Is the artistic conception in this song so infectious to you?" Zhang Huan saw Gu Yue crying silently again, and felt very distressed for some reason, although she felt that this song was very good, but it didn't make people so moved, Zhang Huan always felt that this student was very strange.

"It's okay teacher, I just think of my cousin who has to take care of me every day at school, my cousin is really not easy. Gu Yue didn't know how to answer for a while, so she casually found a reason to prevaricate.

"Hehe, it's nothing, teacher, after all, my cousin is helpless here, of course I have to take care of him more. Zhang Qiang was also a little embarrassed by what Gu Yue said, and at the same time wondered what happened to Gu Yue today and how he behaved so abnormally.

"Well, you two are good children who value affection, and the teacher is very pleased. Now that it's okay, let's go to class and practice well, so that your cousin won't take care of you so much. Zhang Huan said with a smile.

"Teacher, I also want to play a piece of music for you, you can give me guidance. Gu Yue said suddenly.

"Oh, like your cousin, have you been practicing the flute since childhood? Zhang Huan said in surprise. The first time Zhang Huan saw Zhang Qiang playing, he knew that he had been practicing as a boy for many years, and his talent was very good and he had trained since he was a child.