In the face of danger, Cheng Biting Iron showed that he was in danger. Seeing the raindrops of fists coming, Cheng Biting Iron dodged smoothly with a dodge. He kicked each of the younger brothers on the buttocks, and due to the force, the younger brothers fell off the bridge and fell into the river, turning into chickens in soup.

"What, do you want me to give you a ride?" Cheng Biting Tie looked at Brother Long and said.

Brother Long never expected that the other party was such a powerful existence, and he couldn't beat Cheng Biting Iron in front of him at all. Brother Long has also been familiar with some books on the art of war since he was a child, and the thirty-six strategies are the best ones.

Cheng Biting Tie had already seen Brother Long's next plan, and he just noticed that the moment those little brothers were thrown into the river by him, Brother Long glanced behind him, he was obviously looking for a way back.

Sure enough, Brother Long began to run away.

Cheng gritted his teeth, and directly rushed towards Brother Long's back, kicking Brother Long to the ground. That posture is like a carp beating up, and it can't be turned up for a long time. Niu Zihao and Wang Xiang couldn't bear to look at it directly, and looked at the sky one after another. Cheng Biting Tie was just about to kick Brother Long again, but he didn't expect Brother Long to take the initiative and jump into the river.

This scene made the three of them laugh.

Then, the three of them parted ways and went to take a nap.

It is said that the rest time is the least, and it was just after eating at noon, and before I slept for a few minutes, the alarm clock in the afternoon began to ring.

turned off the alarm clock, Niu Zihao yawned. Fortunately, this is just a nap, not too heavy, and if you sleep at night, you may not be able to get up in the morning. Niu Zihao is a typical household with difficulty getting out of bed, and this habit has been gradually formed since he lived in school.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and washed his face. Niu Zihao glanced at the wall, the first session in the afternoon was a music class, although it was a weekly session, but Niu Zihao still cherished it.

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The music teacher and the class bell appear at the same time, the bell disappears, and the teacher is still there.

The other students all took out the textbooks of "Music Appreciation", but Niu Zihao's desktop was empty.

Looking at Niu Zihao, Zhao Liyang looked at the desktop that was as calm as others, and leaned his music book in the direction of Niu Zihao.

"Let's watch it together!"

Niu Zihao glanced at Zhao Liyang and showed a knowing smile.

The teacher instructed the class leader to open the PPT courseware, plug in the USB flash drive, touch the screen, and start the learning journey of this class.

The sixth symphony of pathos, a classmate whispered.

In the usual style of the teacher, the first thing to talk about is the author, Tchaikovsky, the famous Russian composer.

Then it's about the background of the song, and the orchestral instruments used. The last step is to play the song.

A soothing piece of music sounded, as if telling a classic and gorgeous chapter.

If it were Niu Zihao in the past, any music would be nothing like a lullaby, and it would gradually get better when I listened to it, and finally I fell asleep directly on the desk, and I couldn't hear the bell for the end of class, so I couldn't wake up anyway.

Today's Niu Zihao listened quite seriously, and after listening, he was still writing something on the paper. To be able to achieve this state also reflects the essence of "appreciation" of music appreciation.

The other students heard a piece of music for more than three minutes, but Niu Zihao heard the whole life.

He knew deeply that if he hadn't tried the bitterness of the earth, he wouldn't be able to take care of the flowers. Without experiencing life, how can Ostrovsky's "How Steel is Made" be born, and it is impossible to create a Paul. The heroic image of Kochagin.

The same is true of this so-called symphony of pathos.

As the timbre of the instrumental music changes, it symbolizes the obstacles in the path of life. As long as you have firm beliefs and have the courage to overcome difficulties, no matter how sad the story is, it will usher in the dawn of dawn.

Of course, this concise and concise passage went deep into the teacher's eyes. The teacher asked Niu Zihao to stand up and read it aloud to everyone.

After Niu Zihao finished reading, the class burst into thunderous applause. Listening to the applause, Niu Zihao seemed to feel the melody in the symphony of pathos again.

Music lessons, what a deeply rooted subject. It is this discipline that is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so it is not in the category of college entrance examination propositions. In the three years of high school, music classes were only offered in the first year of high school, and as soon as the arts and sciences in the second year of high school were classified, the music class disappeared. Music lessons are not listed as compulsory, which is really "pathetic".

With the addition of the top student system, Niu Zihao has also become more fond of learning. He found that Zhao Liyang's eyes were also changing subtly when he looked at him. From the initial "contempt", then to "surprise", "surprise", and finally to "encouragement". It seems to give people a kind of "three days, when you look at each other".

Now Niu Zihao wants to sleep in class, it doesn't exist at all, and he has to draw some happiness from learning every day, so why not do it?

The music lesson of the Symphony of Pathos also made Niu Zihao more firmly believe that every dawn is hiding behind difficulties. As long as you overcome the difficulties, you will welcome the beauty that belongs to you.

In the blink of an eye, it's time for extracurricular activities. The usual extracurricular activity is to sweep the floor and then watch the students from other classes play basketball.

Niu Zihao was about to watch playing basketball, but he ran into Gao Yaxuan, the representative of the Chinese class.

"I didn't expect you to be here, I've been looking for you for a long time." Gao Yaxuan held a piece of paper in her hand and said breathlessly.

"Alas, I've handed in my language homework, so I'm looking for homework, right?" Niu Zihao asked suspiciously. The students who are the representatives of the class generally have a big shelf, and they are always approached by others, and they have to be sent in person to memorize a text or hand in an assignment. If one day, the class representative takes the initiative to find you, congratulations, either you have not completed your homework, or you are not familiar with the text. In short, if the class representative comes to you, it will be fine.

Therefore, as soon as Niu Zihao saw Gao Yaxuan, he was very nervous in his heart.

"It's not about homework this time, I have something to ask you for help with." Gao Yaxuan blinked her big smart eyes and said playfully and cutely.

After Niu Zihao listened to Gao Yaxuan's answer, his jaw was about to fall to the ground in shock. Generally, the class representative is looking for students for homework, how can Gao Yaxuan be a little abnormal today. Niu Zihao touched his chin and meditated for a long time before saying, "You shouldn't let me be your boyfriend!" ”

After listening to Niu Zihao's words, Gao Yaxuan's face immediately turned red, and she stomped her foot and gently kicked Niu Zihao's calf, "I hate it!" ”