Until he stood at the door of Qingchuan Primary School, Li Yuanhao still couldn't figure out a clue.

Because there was nothing to do, at four o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Quanan gave a few of them to work early.

Li Yuanhao did not go back to the village with Liu Heping and others, but crossed the cement bridge and came all the way to the gate of Qingchuan Primary School.

Standing at the door of the locked iron fence, I happened to see Qingping who had just come out of the fifth-grade classroom.

The upper body is a washed white dark blue, similar to a tunic smock, and the lower body is also dark blue trousers, because they are all put on cotton clothes and cotton pants, which looks a little bloated.

The whitish yellow scarf on her head was gone, and the short hair that had just grown to her shoulders was pulled into a small tug at the back of her head, swaying with the rhythm of her movements, and it was actually a little naughty.

She seemed to be holding a book that had been rolled up in her hand, thinking that the book might be the fifth-grade math textbook used by Liu Wenyuan, Li Yuanhao's brows wrinkled unconsciously, and a trace of discomfort rose again in her heart inexplicably.

Qingping, who walked to the edge of the classroom office, occasionally felt something, and unconsciously looked at the school gate.

Qingping, who didn't see any figures, turned around and continued to walk towards her office.

She obviously felt that someone was looking at her, and she was surprised, could it be that she was worried that she was too worried about revealing her stuffing.

After walking into her office and taking care of the stove, Qingping sat down at her desk and unfolded the book she was holding.

In fact, this is a songbook, and it wasn't until the afternoon when Principal Luo informed her that she should not only take the fifth-grade students to a labor class, but also give them a music lesson, that she didn't know what Han Yanshou said in the morning.

In the first class of the afternoon, she led fifteen fifth-grade students through the small wooden door between the teacher's office and the students' classroom, which could only be passed through by one person, and cleared the snow from a small grove behind her.

But this so-called music class is difficult for her, and the not thick songbook is densely packed with many songs, in addition to some classic old songs such as "Let's Swing the Sculls" and "My Motherland", there are many songs she has never heard.

The songbook, it is really a songbook, because the songs in it only have lyrics, but there is no music score, and the lyrics are still copied by Principal Luo one by one.

Fortunately, when Liu Wenyuan gave music lessons to the fifth grade, she didn't teach a few songs, so that she could still find a few songs in the songbook that she could sing, otherwise, she would really not be able to cope with the music lessons in the future.

There is no way, since her elementary school was also in Qingchuan Primary School, then she can only try to search in her memory how Principal Luo gave them the so-called music lessons before.

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"Yuan Hao, why are you here?"

Looking at Li Yuanhao, who pushed open the door and walked in, Ruan Yongshan, who was squatting on the edge of the kang and smoking a pot, couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

This morning, when he went to Kang Yongfu to discuss the killing of a few pigs for the New Year, he happened to meet Li Guilan, a big-mouthed woman in the village, who was chewing his tongue for several other mothers-in-law.

Fortunately, he was able to catch them right and twist them to Brother Yongfu, so as not to make a big fuss.

Li Yuanhao walked to the other side of the iron stove standing on the edge of the kang and sat on the edge of the kang.

"Master, do you still count what you said a few days ago? It's just me and Qingping. ”

"What about you and Qingping?" Ruan Yongshan's heart slammed into the air.

At noon today, Qingping, who returned home, was busy helping her mother cook, and she was also talking to Qingyun about things at school.

So, he wanted to completely forget about the previous night.

What he said yesterday to let Yuan Hao and Qingping quit their marriage, of course he also wanted to forget it together.