Chapter 353: Give Up
Without the bear children making trouble, the whole ship fell silent.
Everyone is also in the mood to enjoy the scenery.
The lake was huge, and the family of three finally returned to shore after floating on the lake for almost two hours.
At this point, it's not too early for lunch.
There was no place to have lunch in the park, so the family of three went along the road to find a restaurant after leaving the park.
Finally, I walked two blocks and found a restaurant.
The boss has good craftsmanship, the amount is full and the price is also affordable.
A family of three is satisfied.
After settling the bill, I went out of the hotel to push the bicycle, good guy, the front and rear tires were deflated.
Ye Linxing bent down to check, and after his eyes swept around, he couldn't laugh a little, "The valve core was pulled out." β
Jian Yuelan looked around, "The one who repaired the car pulled it out?" β
"It's not."
If it is a car repairer, there should be a car repair nearby.
But he looked around and didn't find it.
"It's supposed to be a prank."
Regardless of whether it is a prank or not, it is an ironclad fact that the valve core has been pulled out.
"How are we going back now?"
"Let's push and go, look for any car repairs nearby."
That's all there is to it.
After walking three streets, they found a car repairer under the guidance of passers-by.
Knowing that the valve cores of the front and rear tires were pulled out, the boss looked a little strange and said, "You don't need money to pump up, and one valve core costs seven cents." β
Ye Linxing nodded and motioned for him to install.
The boss took the valve core out and opened it, and he squatted next to him and chatted with the boss.
Chatting and chatting, the child is keenly aware that something is wrong, how do you feel that his father is talking?
It's not just a clichΓ©.
The boss is not a person who is good at hiding his emotions, not to mention Ye Linxing, the change in his complexion, Jian Yuelan can also see that he knows the inside story.
The mouth was tight enough, but it was useless to keep a tight mouth on Shang Ye Linxing, so he put the words out in a few words.
The valve core was pulled out and had nothing to do with the boss, but he knew who pulled it.
Of course, it's useless to know.
Because he was a fool with a brain problem, who only knew how to eat, drink, and make trouble all day long, like a child of three or four years old.
My hands are itchy, and I want to pull out everything I see.
"You guys, think you're unlucky."
The boss sighed and said, "That kid originally had a bad leg, but he was clever, and he ...... later."
Sighing again, he said helplessly, "His head was broken again, and he has no relatives, so he lives on the neighbors to eat a bite." β
"Wait a minute, I'll get you some money."
With that, he went back to the store to look for money with a melancholy expression.
Jian Yuelan and the others looked at each other.
Soon, the boss came back with six cents.
"Give."
"Thank you!"
Ye Linxing stretched out his hand and took it in his pocket, "Let's go, let's go to the library." β
As soon as he lifted the child and put it on the crossbar, he propped his legs on the bicycle path, "Zhizhi come up." β
Jian Yuelan got into the back seat.
"You can go."
Ye Linxing rode away.
On the way, the child asked why his head was broken, and Ye Linxing hurriedly taught him that his head looked very hard, but it was actually very fragile.
Protect your head.
"I remember."
The child nodded, and touched his head with his little hand, "I must protect my head." β
Half an hour later, the family of three arrived at the library and borrowed a bunch of books to go to the Cultural Palace to accompany the children to a drum lesson.
The whole class lasted only ten minutes before it stopped, and the reason was simple, the child had hammered the drum through.
Such a big drum, he went down with a drumstick and the drum broke, and the gavel broke.
The child was dumbfounded, and the teacher and classmates were equally dumbfounded when they looked at the broken drum surface and the broken drumstick.
Jian Yuelan covered her face, it's over, I'm afraid the drum class is the shortest musical instrument class for children.
"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, what now?"
Ye Linxing was so panicked that he had no master, for fear that the children would be beaten by the group.
"Lose money!"
Jian Yuelan slowly walked into the classroom with her waist propped up, and sneered in the teacher's helpless gaze, "I'm sorry, teacher, our children have a lot of strength, you see how much this drum is, we will pay for it." β
"I'm sorry teacher, I didn't mean to."
The child apologized, and the teacher looked at the mother and son with similar expressions, took a deep breath and smiled at Jian Yuelan, signaling her not to worry, and squatted down with her pants to look at the child's eyes.
"Didn't the teacher tell you to be less strong?"
"I didn't control it well."
That's right.
The teacher was silent for a long time, touched his head and said to Jian Yuelan, "Mother Ye, doudou is not suitable for big drums, I think he can learn cymbals." β
"Why don't I introduce him to Teacher Zhou?"
Jian Yuelan's eyes widened suddenly, this kind of musical instrument is really not good to learn, and its power is about the same as suona.
As soon as the thought of children practicing cymbals at home, she was covered in hair, and her hair stood on end.
However, it is not good to say no outright.
"I'll do it all, it's mainly the children."
Son, it's a great sacrifice for your hobby mother.
"Doudou, would you like to learn cymbals?"
The child thought about it seriously, is he willing to learn?
Actually, I don't have a strong idea.
Thinking of this, he said with a look of seeing through Hongchen and having no desires, "Teacher, I thought about it carefully, I am not suitable for learning musical instruments. β
"I decided to give up."
The teacher's eyes widened suddenly, "Give up? β
The child is very resilient and has a good personality, and it can be said that many teachers and children in the Cultural Palace like him.
It's just that I really don't have musical talent.
The instruments were changed one after another, and just when they wondered if the child should change all the instruments, the child decided to give up.
How can this work, other instrument teachers haven't been tortured yet.
"How can you give up lightly, if you don't like cymbals, you can still learn gongs and drums, if you don't like gongs and drums, we can also learn guqin, guzheng, pipa and the like, in short, you can think about it."
Thinking about it, I was still unwilling to give up, and added another sentence -
"It's really not good, we can still learn to sing, and we can get into the choir with the goal."
Jian Yuelan and Ye Linxing can't wait to kneel down for the teacher, can we not come up with ideas?
also aims to enter the choir, this baby has no conditions for singing, and the big white voice that can't go a single note can't enter the choir.
The child, who didn't know what his father and mother were thinking, didn't want to think about it, he said calmly, "Teacher, I don't have a sense of music, everything related to music is not what I'm good at, so I decided to let myself go and find a new hobby." β
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"Learn something new."
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A child who knows himself well.
The teacher smiled with satisfaction, "The teacher asked you again, have you thought it through?" Will you regret it later? β
"Think it through, don't regret it!"
"Okay, let's talk about the cost of repairing the drum and the refundable tuition."
Ten minutes later, the matter of compensation and tuition was settled.
The children left the classroom with Jian Yuelan under the reluctant gaze of the teacher and classmates, and remember to come back and see them.