Chen Lun closed his eyes and looked out of the window, and he happened to collide with Wen Xili when he looked at Wen Xili, and for the small snowman in the wind and snow outside, it was like two people waiting in the middle of a wind and snow.

The two of them smiled at each other, and slowly recovered from the falling wind and snow outside, and the head teacher Jiang Yun was writing down a fake word about classical Chinese on the blackboard at this moment, and then led to another sentence.

The time is getting closer and closer to New Year's Day, but the atmosphere of the festival will not dilute the sadness that usually or suddenly, but will make the sad people more sad and the happy people happier.

The melodious singing, the dance of the wind and snow from a short distance becomes a melody, which makes people's mood become temporarily forgetful, and the music class is not like the usual way of sitting in a carrot and a pit, but more freely.

The music symbols taught by the music teacher, Wenxi carp, were not able to understand much, but 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, and 7 were unexpectedly familiar with Wenxi carp, and they couldn't help but make people think about what kind of rhythm Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu would correspond to.

Wen Xili was thinking like this, and Li Mingyue on the side whispered:

"Actually, I like Ode to Joy the most, the tune is very cheerful and makes people very happy."

Tang Ju nodded, smiled and said to Li Mingyue on the side:

"When I get my lute, I'll play it for you."

Wen Xili was a little puzzled by this, looked at Tang Ju and asked:

"It's as if Ode to Joy was played on the piano."

Tang Ju heard Wen Xili say this, and nodded with a smile:

"Yes! But one instrument corresponds to one kind of music, each with its own rhythm!

Vincy carp, what tunes do you like?"

Wen Xili couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when he heard Tang Ju ask him about what kind of music he liked, he usually didn't know much at all, and at this time, it seemed that he could just think of the mountains and rivers or Ji Kang's Guangling San that he had memorized.

Wen Xili thought so, and also thought about saying it.

Li Mingyue propped her head on the side and watched the music teacher choose a music track and broadcast it, and only heard a rough idea of what the name was, thinking about deliberately lowering her voice and Tang Ju and Wen Xili said:

"Anyway, if two tigers can run out of music quickly, I can sing along."

When Wen Xili and Tang Ju heard Li Mingyue say this, they couldn't help but laugh while the teacher was not paying attention, and almost laughed out loud.

"But Tang Ju, how are the pipa and flute you practiced with Qin Tan recently?"

Tang Ju shook his head in confusion:

"The teacher said that he wanted me Qin Tan to play a flute, and then I jumped in and played the pipa!"

When Li Mingyue and Wen Xili heard this, they couldn't help but become more curious about it, and looked at Tang Ju with four eyes in unison:

"Do you still have to dance?"

Tang Ju nodded:

"yes, I skipped for a while when I was a kid, and now I don't know if I can jump better."

With that said, the music teacher turned off the music sound in the computer, so that all the students were standing:

"Let's take out all the words and sing them again, so that we can get better results by then."

The song chosen is not the type that is more popular and easy to sing, and after singing for a long time, Wenxi Carp always feels a lack of oxygen to the brain.

I sang for a long time, but in the blink of an eye, the bell rang for the end of class.

The moment Wen Xili went downstairs, he saw that Chen Lun not far away was a little different from the little snowman he had built together, and he was a little curious about it, so he walked over to take a look. The little snowman had a small pebble with a smile on his face, and he had more or less a complete form.

Chen Lun walked over with the book in his arms, and said to Wen Xili, who was also standing in front of the little snowman:

"Looks like someone has done a good job!"

"Uh-huh! It lacks a bucket on its head as a hat!"

For something that should come and go freely, such as wind and snow, once it can have a specific form to carry some emotions of joy and sorrow, people seem to think about whether they can try their best to make up for what they lack as much as possible, so that they can have a gainful existence.

Wen Xi Carp has an indescribable mood for such a snowman built by hand in front of him, but it is more of a hope.

The bucket is really useful in normal times, and I want to add a piece of clothing to it, but I will be cold and panicked.

"I want to figure it out!"

Wen Xili heard Chen Lun say this, and said with a smile:

"Forget it! Goodbye Chen Lun!"

Chen Lun and Wen Xi carp waved their hands, Wen Xi carp hugged the book and walked back to the classroom, the classroom was jubilant because of the end of school, and then it became gone, like a burst of excited foam from the boiling water in the pot Because the fire was turned off, the water was calm, but the water was hot anyway.

Wen Xili flipped through the book on the table and began to wonder where his meal card had gone.

Wen Xi Carp raised his head again, and then he heard a sobbing sound, Wen Xi Carp was curious, so he was curious to see who it was? found out that it was Li Mingyue.

Wen Xi Li thought about it, flipped through it again with his hand on the book, and then a meal card fell out, Wen Xi Li put the meal card in his pocket and saw that there was another meal card on the ground.

Wen Xi Carp didn't know who it belonged to for a while, but if he let it go, it seemed that this unlocked meal card might be taken by someone to take it at will, Wen Xi Carp picked it up and put it on his desktop, planning to go to the card charging center to ask.

Wen Xili turned his head to look at Li Mingyue behind him, his arms were protecting his head, Wen Xili walked over and asked:

"Li Mingyue, what's wrong with you?"

Then Li Mingyue didn't say anything about it, Wen Xili patted Li Mingyue's back, and it was actually good to cry out of unspeakable tears, Wen Xili felt that he was really hungry, and patted Li Mingyue on the back as comfort, wanting to say "It's not a sin to cry and cry", but he also felt that he fell into the well.

"Li Mingyue, remember to go home for dinner in a while!"

When Wen Xili walked to the cafeteria with the meal card, there were only a few students eating in the cafeteria, but in fact, there was not much food left in the rice bowl.

"Classmate, let's eat noodles! There is no more rice. ”

Wen Xili nodded and said "yes", and then the aunt behind the glass window took the rice bowl in Wen Xili's hand directly:

"Classmate, listen for a minute or two, and the horse will be out of the pot!"

There was heat in the kitchen.