Qian Jianghai couldn't cry or laugh, Ye Tang was obviously looking for a reason for his careful thinking that he didn't want to go to class, and he could still make a request to him so confidently, and he didn't think that there was anything wrong with skipping class, so it seemed that she had a trace of her previous shadow again. As long as it is not too unreasonable to ask, Qian Jianghai will agree, and he is very tolerant of Ye Tang.

Qian Jianghai had other jobs, so he couldn't keep guarding Ye Tang, and after telling her not to run around, he left the music classroom.

Tian Wen heard Principal Qian say this, so he walked to the door of the music classroom and glanced in, Ye Tang was looking down at his mobile phone, unwilling to go to class, preferring to be lazy and play with his mobile phone? This is indeed the style of the students in this school, Tian Wen is not strange, he didn't go in to stop her, turned around and went to the principal's office next to him, and corrected Ye Tang's math test papers.

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Ye Tang has read the class schedule, and she knows that the 3rd and 4th classes are English classes.

She grew up in a multilingual environment and speaks four Chinese, both English and Chinese. She felt that she didn't need to take English classes, and that she should probably pay more attention to Chinese classes than English. After seven years abroad, her Chinese level has deteriorated significantly, and when she wants to express certain words, English first pops up in her head, and then Chinese. In high school Chinese, she had to memorize the classics and analyze the articles, and she couldn't get a high score without a little effort.

Cen Yannan sent her a WeChat message half an hour ago and asked her where she was.

She replied to him now, "Music classroom." ”

After Ye Tang and Tian Wen left the classroom, Cen Yannan seemed to sit in his place honestly in class. In fact, he didn't listen to a word of what the teacher said, he was bored, he just wanted to wait for Ye Tang to come back, otherwise he would have skipped class a long time ago......

His mobile phone didn't leave his hand, as soon as Ye Tang replied, he immediately opened it and looked at it, a little puzzled, what was she doing in the music classroom? He remembered that the music classroom had been locked all year round and had not been used for a long time, so it seemed to be abandoned.

Cen Yannan thought distractedly,

Suddenly, the faint sound of a piano came from the window, and at first the students sitting by the window heard it, and they looked at each other, thinking that they were hallucinating.

Until the English teacher also heard the sound of the piano.

The English teacher of Class 8 is a 67-year-old woman surnamed Lu, her name is Lucy, her English name is "Lucy", and everyone calls her "Old Lucy".

Mr. Lu is an old senior, he studied in the UK when he was young, and has been teaching in No. 87 Middle School since returning to China, and has won the honor of National Excellent Teacher. Mr. Lu has dedicated most of his life to education. She has long since retired, and in recent years she has been rehired by the 87th Middle School.

Because the school can't recruit good English teachers, the few young English teachers are unwilling to teach students who are in bad classes, which is not class, but sin! There was a young female teacher who was once angry with this group of bad students.

Teacher Lu is old, has seen a lot of storms, has rich experience, and sees how No. 87 Middle School has been reduced from a key high school to a crane tail high school, she is just a teacher and can't do anything. In her opinion, no matter how spicy the chicken students are, they are just a group of children.

She is willing to teach them English.

In her class, no one paid attention to the class, she spoke above, the students spoke below, and sometimes the voice below wanted to overshadow her voice, she didn't stop it, and she didn't have the heart to stop it. Reprimanding students for physical strength, loud voices, and psychological endurance. She's old, but she doesn't want to be angry with students. She doesn't care if the students listen to her or not, whether they listen to her classes or not.

She always thinks that it is enough for her to do her job well, and she can't control whether students learn or not, and how they learn, is their creation.

The dedicated old man interrupted the lecture because of an ethereal piano piece and listened carefully.

This song is the melody of an old song, called "The Nightingale", Lucy has a smile on her face, her eyes are full of nostalgia for the past, she liked to listen to this song very much when she was young, there was no TV or computer, she listened to it on the radio, and she used to write the lyrics in her notebook.

More than 30 years have passed in a blink of an eye, hey, she is also a person who has had her youth.

The performer played out the affectionate tactfulness in the original song of "The Nightingale", as if the nightingale was singing, which was vividly romantic.

She also seems to have made some adaptations, with a smart beauty. Mr. Lu thinks that it is even better than the accompaniment of the original song.

The classrooms of the third grade are all on the upper floors, the closest to the music classroom, and almost all the teachers and students of the whole grade can hear the sound of the piano.

The students were too young for a few to hear the piece. But they rarely quieted down, quieter than in class, and even put down their fun mobile phones.

The light sound of the piano, like a dragonfly crossing the water, and the clouds skimming the treetops, stirred at the tip of their hearts, and there was a different kind of long-lasting affection.

That's good!

What kind of tune is this?

Who is playing the piano?

The same question haunts everyone's mind.

Cen Yannan immediately thought of Ye Tang's WeChat reply just now, she is in the music classroom, could it be that she is playing the piano!?

The young man pursed his lips slightly, and a black mist appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly.

At the end of the song, Ye Tang put down her hands from the piano keyboard, the piano has been unattended for a long time, and some of the tones are inaccurate, but her piano level is also average.

The "average" in her cognition is compared with Luo Xingchuan.

The last time she heard Zhao Zhenfang humming the song "The Nightingale" on the radio, she wrote down the melody, and then she found the original song on the Internet and found the lyrics.

Nightingale, Ye Ying, Ye Yingying......

Zhao Zhenfang likes this song because the title of the song is like the name of her late daughter, or did she refer to this song when she gave her daughter the title of the song?

When Qian Jianghai talked to her, his eyes did not have a trace of the seriousness of the principal to the students, but were full of the concern and love of the elders for the juniors.

In Xiao Yetang's memory, Qian Jianghai always mentioned Ye Yingying in front of her every once in a while, and he asked the children not to forget their mother who exchanged her life for her life. Although Xiao Yetang does not have any concept of the word mother.

Ye Tang stayed because she wanted to try to play "The Nightingale" with this piano, the retro environment of this music classroom is so similar to the world described in "The Nightingale", she touched the scene, and when she became Xiao Yetang, she was not a bystander.

After sending WeChat messages to Cen Yannan, she walked to the back of the classroom, lifted the black cover on the piano, shook out layers of dust, and the air became dirty, but the piano inside was still very new, as if it had not been used a few times, and it was sealed in this classroom, day after day.

She didn't know that the old music classroom was poorly soundproofed and that her playing was exposed to everyone's ears.