After the little boy finished singing, he looked at Zhao Ji stunned, and thought that Zhao Ji had not heard this song, so he asked a little timidly: "Teacher, will you be able to play this song?" ”

And Zhao Ji, who was awakened on the podium, looked at the little boy in disbelief and asked, "So, is this your current nursery rhyme?" ”

It's okay that Zhao Ji didn't ask, but when the children heard Zhao Ji's inquiry, they also talked to Zhao Ji at this moment.

"Yes, other elementary school students can sing it, but we can't."

"Teacher, have you heard this song, and we can only say these few words now."

"Maybe the teacher is an adult and doesn't listen to the children's songs."

"Alas, it's a pity that the competition time is too short, and we didn't learn this song."

“……”

On the stage, Zhao Ji, who got everyone's definite answer, finally couldn't help laughing "haha" at this moment, and even laughed out into tears.

In the audience, the children looked at Zhao Ji, who suddenly laughed uncontrollably, and thought that the teacher was a little sad because he couldn't, so they all comforted Zhao Ji.

"Teacher, it's okay, it's okay if you don't, we can sing other songs."

"Yes, teacher, I'll teach you when we learn it."

"Teacher, don't be too upset, we won't either."

“……”

And Zhao Ji listened to the children's comfort, and finally forced a smile and said to the children: "No, the teacher knows this song, and the teacher just remembered happy things." ”

Zhao Ji worked hard to adjust for a long time, and finally held back her laughter and taught the children to sing this "children's song" word by word.

"Go! Worthy! The roar also came from the classroom from time to time.

The Northwest Territories generally eat 2 meals a day, one at around 10 a.m. and one at around 4 p.m.

So the children also don't have the habit of going to dinner at 12 o'clock, so this special music class doesn't end until after 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

"Okay, children, that's all for today's lesson, everyone has been singing for hours, it's time to rest your voice, let's go home and take a nap."

Zhao Ji looked at the time and said goodbye to the students, but what Zhao Ji didn't expect was when she finished speaking.

The faces of the students in the classroom suddenly froze, and a child, who looked older, stood up with a "swish" and shouted, "All stand up!" ”

With the sound of this child's slogan, all the children in the classroom instantly stood up and bowed neatly to Zhao Ji: "Goodbye, teacher!" ”

Although there are only 7.8 children, they shout the momentum of hundreds of people.

Zhao Ji's movements were stiff at first, and then she slowly bowed to the children.

When everyone hugged Zhao Ji out of school again, the children regained their lively nature and talked around Zhao Ji again.

"Teacher, your singing is so good, better than many celebrities."

"That's it, teacher, if you go to sing, you will definitely become a star."

"Yes, yes, the teacher will definitely become the biggest star in the future."

"Huh? After becoming a star, do you still have to hold a concert? ”

"When we have a concert, we must also go to see it."

“……”

Zhao Ji also looked at the lively children with a smile, and interjected a sentence or two from time to time, until the children were reluctant to leave, Zhao Ji restrained her smile and slowly walked towards the place where she lived.

……

Wang Xie had already returned to the place where he lived one step ahead of time, so when Zhao Ji pushed the door in, Wang Xie was half-leaning on the bed and pretending to sleep.

Zhao Ji, who was still a little worried, couldn't help but think of the "children's song" that she had just taught the children when she saw Wang Xie, so she couldn't hold back at the moment, and she was happy with a "poof".

"What's wrong?" Wang Xie pretended not to know anything, and asked with a "puzzled" expression.

"You don't know..."Zhao Ji laughed as she repeated what had just happened.

Wang Xie actually saw the reluctance that Zhao Ji showed when she said goodbye to the children just now, so she also had the intention of enlightening Zhao Ji, so she pretended to be angry.

Zhao Ji coaxed for a while, and Wang Xie said that he forgave Zhao Ji.

At this time, Zhao Ji had already forgotten about the trace of sorrow just now.

After laughing for a while, the two went to bed with their clothes and took a nap for a while, waited until 4 o'clock to have lunch, and chatted with Brother Hu's family for a while, and waited until 6 o'clock when the sun was not so hot, and then went out to play again.

Their destination this time was the place where the villagers spent their time, the tavern.

It's said to be a tavern, but it just means that the scale is small, and the place inside is actually quite large.

When Wang Xie and Zhao Ji arrived at the place, there were not many people in the tavern.

The hostess of the tavern is a lady in her 50s, and a 27.8-year-old girl who seems to be her daughter.

As for the owner of the tavern, Wang Xie seems to have never seen it.

After entering the door, the proprietress was busy at the back door, and the girl at the front desk nodded at them with a wooden face without saying a word, even if she had said hello.

Wang Xie carefully looked at the liquor license hanging on the wall of the tavern, asked for a glass of home-brewed rice wine for himself, and asked Zhao Ji for a bowl of moromi, so he casually found a table and sat down, slowly experiencing the unique leisure in the countryside.

And Zhao Ji seemed to be dissatisfied with Wang Xie only asking for a bowl of mash for herself, so she kept squinting at Wang Xie with her eyes, as if she wanted to make Wang Xie ashamed with her gaze.

However, seeing Wang Xie's indifferent appearance, Zhao Ji sniffed the aroma of rice wine, and hit the idea on the glass of rice wine in front of Wang Xie.

Wang Xie naturally saw Zhao Ji's intentions, but he had no intention of stopping Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji saw that Wang Xie seemed to be in a daze, so she quietly stretched out her hand and gently moved the wine glass in front of Wang Xie to her.

After moving the wine glass, Zhao Ji glanced at Wang Xie again, and found that he still didn't seem to be aware of it, so he raised the wine glass in his hand with confidence, stretched out the cat's tongue and licked it gently.

Rice wine in the countryside smells very sweet and looks like clear water, but the alcohol content is extremely high.

"Ahem."

Just this small sip choked Zhao Ji and coughed constantly, and with a sip of wine, Zhao Ji's pretty face instantly became puffy.

At this time, Wang Xie turned around and brought the rice wine in front of Zhao Ji to him again: "You, if you don't try, you won't be willing." ”

And perhaps because of the wine, Zhao Ji was much bolder, and said directly to Wang Xie: "If I don't try, can you sit here with me?" ”

In a word, Wang Xie choked.

And during the time when the two were communicating, many people had already entered the tavern one after another, some alone, and some in groups.

The tavern is also slowly becoming lively.

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