Teacher Zhou is Lang's idol.

He is a descendant of Qin Zheng and a well-known guzheng master in China, and Lang is very fortunate to be a student of Teacher Zhou. However, such a hard-won opportunity was lost.

The waves are certainly sad.

He lay on the bed and cried while missing his teacher Zhou, thinking of Teacher Zhou's earnest teachings to him in class, thinking of Teacher Zhou's voice and smile, and thinking of Teacher Zhou's encouragement and encouragement to him......

Teacher Zhou often said to him, "Young man, come on!" ”

Every time he returned to class, Lang didn't play well, and Mr. Zhou didn't get angry, didn't put down his face and criticize, but smiled gently, pointed out his mistakes with a pleasant face, demonstrated the correct playing method for him, and played with him.

There aren't many teachers who can play with their students in class these days.

Mr. Zhou's elegant temperament and exquisite piano skills are deeply imprinted on Lang's heart.

When I grow up, I want to be a person like Mr. Zhou, to be an excellent guzheng player, and to make Mr. Zhou proud of himself as a student, which is Lang's wish.

But now, his dream is about to be shattered, and he can't continue to be a student of Teacher Zhou-

Lang's tears wet the quilt, and when he grew so big, Lang experienced the feeling of despair for the first time.

When he was tired of crying, he got up to find his mobile phone and sent a text message to Mr. Zhou.

Lang thought about it for a long time, and edited it repeatedly for a long time, and finally sent a text message to Mr. Zhou: Dear Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry, I can't learn guzheng with you anymore, my mother is very hard, she has to raise me and my sister alone, and her tea business is not going well, I don't want to increase her burden, thank you Mr. Zhou, although I will never be able to take classes with you in the future, I will always remember your teachings to me, you are the best teacher in my mind.

With a "whoosh", the text message was sent, Lang felt hollowed out, and lay down on the quilt, probably because he was tired of crying before, and he fell asleep all of a sudden.

When Lang woke up, there was already a text message from Teacher Zhou lying on his mobile phone: Good boy, you practice the piano well, if it is because of the difficulty of the class fee, the teacher can not charge your class fee, you and your mother said don't be stressed, remember to come to class on time, the teacher expects your progress.

Lang sat up from the bed violently, staring at the text message on his phone with wide eyes in disbelief, his hands were shaking, and the whole person was trembling with excitement, Teacher Zhou was also so good!

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Xiao Langhua could be discharged from the hospital, Minglan went through the discharge procedures for her, and walked back with her.

Walking out of the hospital gate, Xiao Langhua saw the cars coming and going, and asked, "Mom, Mom, should we take a taxi?" ”

Minglan said, "Let's walk home." ”

"The beautiful house is so far away, it will be very hard for my mother to carry me back." Xiao Langhua hugged Minglan 's neck and said intimately.

"Let's go down the little waves." Minglan said that she was going to put the small waves on the ground.

Xiao Langhua immediately curled up his feet, hugged Minglan tightly with both hands, and hung on Minglan as a whole, Minglan laughed "poof".

A vendor selling sugar gourds walked down the street carrying a wooden stick full of sugar gourds, and Xiao Langhua's eyes looked straight at him and swallowed his saliva.

Minglan smiled and didn't speak.

Xiao Langhua asked, "Mom, do you have a mobile phone?" ”

"Nope." Minglan is concise and to the point.

Xiao Langhua was very disappointed: "Mom, are you afraid that I will spend all the money in your mobile phone if you don't bring your mobile phone?" ”

Minglan smiled and said, "I want to leave some money for you to eat!" ”

Xiao Langhua thought for a while and said, "Children can also grow up eating fruits. ”

Minglan sighed: "Little Langhua, buying fruit is more expensive than buying rice." ”

Is it like this? Xiao Langhua replied stupidly: "Oh. ”