Chapter 43 (This part is not over yet, change the title to wash your eyes.) )
"After listening, let's familiarize ourselves with the lyrics, come, I'll sing a sentence, and you can sing a sentence." Qi Jin came to Fan, picked up the blackboard eraser placed in the crack of the blackboard, and patted it vigorously on the blackboard.
"Phew, ahem." Suddenly, the chalk was scattered.
The corners of Jun Wan's mouth twitched, and she had pitted herself, which was okay.
The two teammates also didn't look at it, and they touched their chins and wondered: "Should we let Xiao Jin play less with that guy who said it, the more you play, the more stupid you become." ”
His eyes turned around the classroom, and fell on Jun Wan, who was serious about learning songs, and couldn't help it: "Look, look, boss's hat." ”
Mo Ci was looking at the piano score that came out of nowhere at this time, and he didn't look up when he heard Shi Wrong's words: "I saw it a long time ago." ”
Fingertips fall on the piano again.
Shi Tso looked at this "piano idiot", just pouted, and decided to have some fun by himself, there seemed to be a lot of good things in the cabinet - this principal, with two brushes, was happily pulling in the cabinet like a hamster. The follower next to him: "......"
After teaching it more than a dozen times, the children were already able to sing it roughly, and Qi Jin waved his hand with satisfaction: "Okay, let's take a rest first, let's continue to come later." ”
Squinted his eyes again and looked at Jun Wan, who was not singing as loud as the children's voices: "Junwan, do you have an opinion about me as a teacher, what is humming like a mosquito?" ”
Jun Wan protested: "I'm definitely louder than mosquitoes. ”
Qi Jin was energetic: "Okay, come, you sing one alone for me, hurry up." ”
Jun Wan looked helpless and could only start singing, Jun Wan, who had not received professional training, was a little unsteady when she sang. The voice can't be opened, and the voice is naturally not big, like a little milk cat, but it is certain that Jun Wan's voice is very good, and he has a unique taste when he sings.
After stumbling and singing, Jun Wan felt that her face was lost, she didn't remember all the lyrics, and hummed the whole process, as if she was no different from mosquitoes.
Qi Jin saw the problem at a glance: "It's not a big problem, just practice more, you see how we sing, relax, and bite the words more clearly." ”
The morning passed, and the children were sent home one by one, and the four of them returned directly to the villa, and they happened to meet Jiangxia Han Yanzhi, who was also returning home, on the fork in the road.
The two people, who were sweating profusely, were still discussing something in a low voice, and when they saw them, they simply nodded.
"If you don't go crazy, you won't survive, these two people are in the devil again." Qi Jin took a puff fan given by the child's grandmother and fanned it vigorously. The sun was hanging high overhead, Jun Wan looked at the person walking in front, and subconsciously pulled his hat.
When the two of them finally finished speaking, Qi Jin inserted himself between the two and bumped Han Yanzhi's shoulder, and Jiang Xia took a few steps in parallel with Jun Wan.
Jiang Xia glanced at Jun Wan, who was concentrating on kicking a stone: "How did you feel in the morning?" ”
Jun Wan raised her head in confusion and looked at Jiang Xia, because the sun was too dazzling, Jiang Xia looked at people with half-squinted eyes, sweat continued to flow down from her forehead to her good-looking neck, and when she was submerged in the T-shirt, her broken hair was stuck in front of her forehead, and Jun Wan's brain crashed for a moment.
A bunch of novels that I read floated out of my mind, which were efficiently decomposed and filtered by Jun Wan. In the end, it can be summed up in one word - flirtatious.
None of the characters in the novel can be used to describe the scene at this moment.
Ahh
JunZe, who was in the president's office, sneezed coldly, and the secretary next to him immediately asked: "Is the boss the temperature of the air conditioner too low, do you need to turn it up?" Jun Ze looked at the document and waved his hand indifferently.