At this time, the voice of Chengwen Pavilion speaking came from outside, "Zhang Chunmei, Liu Xiaoli, why are you two here!"

"Hehe, Cheng Wenge, Qian Aiguo, you two are practicing martial arts in Zamabu again! We are here to see Huang Han, is he practicing the piano?"

"Here, Teacher Qiu and Rong'er are also there!"

Liu Xiaoli was puzzled, "Rong'er, Chengwen Pavilion, who is Rong'er?"

"Haha, of course it's Shen Xiaorong, the squad leader of the third and fifth classes!"

Zhang Chunmei suddenly realized, "Yes, Shen Xiaorong should be Rong'er, giggle...... , why didn't we remember to call her that before!"

In the classroom, the embarrassed Shen Xiaorong slapped Huang Han's back with a fist, and said angrily, "It's all your fault!"

"How nice it sounds to call you Rong'er, why don't you like it?"

"I don't like it, I just don't like it!"

In fact, the little girl likes to be "Huang Rong" very much, but too many little boys say that they are Guo Jing, where can she stand this?

Zhang Chunmei and Liu Xiaoli came to see how Huang Han and Shen Xiaorong were doing, and when they saw Teacher Qiu at the door, they immediately said in unison, "Teacher Qiu is good!"

"Hello, since you're here, take a look at the lyrics you just wrote, and sing them to me with Huang Han later. ”

Zhang Chunmei exclaimed, "Wow, the lyrics and songs have been completed!"

Teacher Qiu said, "Not yet, I'm still thinking about it." Shen Xiaorong, you come to play, Huang Han sings, Zhang Chunmei, Liu Xiaoli, you listen first. ”

Mr. Qiu, who has been working hard in the past few days, is in a good mood, and his tone of speech has changed, and he is not cold at all.

A few people played the piano and sang, but Mr. Qiu listened very carefully, and only after modifying two places that he was not very satisfied with did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Next, Shen Xiaorong and Huang Han switched to playing the piano, and Teacher Qiu was a little tired, so instead of instructing Huang Han personally, he asked Shen Xiaorong to correct Huang Han's wrong notes.

Huang Han learned quickly and enjoyed it, and before he knew it, another morning had passed.

Before leaving, Mr. Qiu said, "You guys have practiced this piece well in the past two days, I'm a little tired and want to take a break." ”

Huang Han said with concern: "Teacher Qiu, I want to take Chengwenge and Qian Aiguo to your house to help do something, okay?"

"Oh no! I like to be clean. Don't like to be disturbed!"

"Oh, Mr. Qiu, we are here every morning, if you have something to call us, okay?"

"Well, remember to lock the door and close the window when you leave!"

After Teacher Qiu left, Huang Han continued to practice under the guidance of Shen Xiaorong until Shen Xiaorong reminded him that it was already early eleven o'clock, and then stopped.

There are so many students in the experimental primary school, it seems that only Shen Xiaorong wears a watch, and there is not even Chengwen Pavilion.

When Shen Xiaorong was not there, Huang Han sent Chengwen Pavilion to run to the communication room to check the time.

When the three men and three women left the courtyard of the piano classroom and sang the new song "Teacher Walk Slowly" through the school playground, Huang Han said to Zhang Chunmei with a smile

"Zhang Chunmei, I have a good suggestion, do you want to hear it?"

"Yes, you must have had a great idea again. ”

Shen Xiaorong also felt curious, and looked at the skinniest boy with beautiful eyes.

"Mr. Qiu has decided to use "Teacher Walk Slowly" as the title of the song.

I suggest that you write an essay on the birth of this song, highlighting the scene of Mr. Han and many classmates being reluctant to give up on that day. The title of the essay is "The Teacher Walks Slowly". ”

Zhang Chunmei became excited and said, "This suggestion is so good, I'll start writing it today!"

Huang Han said, "Write carefully, don't worry, let me see it first when I'm done, maybe this essay will be sent to the editorial department of Shanghai's "Juvenile Literature and Art", and it will be published again!"

"Hmm!mmmm! You must help me revise it when I show it to you!" Zhang Chunmei said sincerely.

Huang Han nodded and promised, "Well, as long as you can trust me, I will do my best!"

"You can be trusted, you can be trusted! You are much better at writing essays than I am!"

Saying that the listener had no intention, Shen Xiaorong bit her lip and pondered, she was actually already thinking about it at this time, and she was also going to write this composition.

Cheng Wenge listened to it, and he also wanted to write an essay on this topic, not because he was so arrogant that he wrote an essay to send it for publication, but because he was assigned a task for his summer vacation homework, and he had to complete an essay in two weeks.

He had never been willing to do summer homework before, and Qian Aiguo was the same, but not this time, because Huang Han would check every other day, and he also asked them to memorize and silently write the fourth-grade texts and words.

These two people were used to being abused by Huang Han and accepted it calmly, after all, they were fourteen or fifteen years old, sensible, and knew that Huang Han had good intentions.

They don't go out to play crazy this summer, they follow Huang Han all day long, study every day, do homework every day, and feel that it is not effortless at all.

Huang Han will teach children, such as Cheng Wenge and Qian Aiguo, not to relax, if they are allowed to spend a summer vacation unrestrained.

Once school starts, these two people can't take care of themselves for at least half a month, they are a mess of their grades because of lack of concentration, and they will definitely not be able to learn anything in the first half month of school.

Huang Han planned to take these two boys to practice martial arts throughout the summer vacation.

Cheng Wenge was a little proud during this time, because he found that he was much better at singing than Qian Aiguo.

During this time, I listened to it every day, and Cheng Wenge memorized the lyrics on the day Mr. Qiu finished the manuscript and sang it with emotion.

Qian Aiguo can't do it, and he can't even sing a word.

Cheng Wenge's sentence is not good, Qian Aiguo was hit by his self-confidence, and he was even more out of tune, so angry that he couldn't smoke himself.

Qian Aiguo was extremely envious of Huang Han and Shen Xiaorong playing the piano and singing in the piano room, thinking that it was too awesome, and he was eager to join and work hard to learn to sing.

However, it backfired, practicing every day was useless, and when he practiced singing this morning, Qian Guodong really couldn't stand it, and said, "Patriotic, are you uncomfortable?"

"I'm not uncomfortable, I'm happy all this time!"

"But I'm so uncomfortable!"

"Dad, what's wrong with you, what's wrong!"

"Patriotic, Dad has been listening to you humming and chirping for the past few days, and I feel unspeakably uncomfortable, can you wait for me to go to work and sing again?"

"I, I, I sing will make you so miserable?"

"Uh-huh! It's as uncomfortable as not being able to pull out poop!"

Qian Aiguo said with a bitter face, "Dad, I am your own son, the only son!"

"That's why I'm telling you the truth, I'm not afraid that you will be upset. ”

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There's no way, singing really needs talent, it's not acquired hard work, and diligence is not omnipotent in this regard.

A girl like Shen Xiaorong, who is as smart as Shen Xiaorong and has been in music since elementary school, can't improve her singing level because she is not good at singing.

Huang Han's sister is excellent in character and learning, and she learns everything quickly, but it becomes very difficult to learn to sing, and she may run out of tune to the Pacific Ocean when singing.

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