1981

I got the first lesson, Huang Hao follow Shen Xiaorong, Zhang Chunmei to find Qiu teacher.

It is very shabby. Most of the houses in the school are the old house of the original temple. Qiu teacher's piano should be a Zen, situated in the remote corner of the school.

There is a kind of "Sen is a room, but Yu Dexin." The feeling of inexplicably coming here. "

Everything is so old here, but it is not dyed, and Teacher Qiu is still very old but not broken, although thin but the waist is straight.

She listened to Shen Xiarong description, and she gave a few eyes on her eyes. He shook his head and shook his head.

Teacher Qiu has experienced too much. It is a person who has experienced a story. Now it is alone, not happy.

Zhu Bailian seems to be very respect for her, basically does not mention any requirements.

Teacher Qiu gave five classmates in five classes in a week, and the rest of the time counseling of more than a dozen students.

If she doesn't want to teach anyone, she basically is almost determined, and even the principal cannot force.

Shen Xiarong is full of disappointment. Just went, but found that Huang Hao went forward to hold a piece of paper to Qiu Teacher, said: "Teacher, I am eager to follow you, you can listen to me. Two songs have made decisions? "

Returning to the campus for a long four years, no students don't give up after they refuse, continue to fight, Mr. Qiu is a bit strange, and the paper will look at the paper.

"See also the smoke rising, the twilight is big. I want to ask the smoke, where are you going? ..."

Good words, good words! Teacher Qiu's eyes shilted and asked: "Who is this above? Is this a lyrics?"

Huang Yonggong said: "Teacher, this is the lyrics I record, the song is occasionally heard from the radio."

"You will sing?"

"I dare not say, but I can sing all."

"You can sing it now! I listen."

"Thank you teacher to give me this opportunity." Huang Hao quickly thanked, "said that the smoke is rising ... The sunset has poetry, there is a painting in the dusk. The poetic painting is beautiful, I only have you in my heart. ..."

Teacher Qiu is silent. It is obvious that she should have heard this melody. She seems to be in the past.

The Huang Hai sang is quiet, listening to Huang Hao singing Shen Xiaolong and Zhang Chunmei like indulge in poetry in the poetic pain.

Quiet three minutes, Qiu teacher said: "I can't think of this song, sing it so much. You sing the" olive tree "!"

"Okay!" Huang Yan continued to interpret.

He is really trying to do, he is very striving to put an emotion, hoping to get the recognition of Qiu teacher.

Unfortunately, Teacher Qiu is almost unfashionable. She looked at the lyrics in his hand and asked: "Do you have to learn music?"

Huang Yu is old and sincerely: "I have no learning, I should haven't learned it."

"Your scorpion is not bad, if you participate in interest, I can teach you to sing, but the learning piano is not a wise choice for you."

"Teacher, I just want to follow you learn this lead, sing, play the piano, I want to learn, I have persevers, definitely not give up in the middle, you can test me."

It is very obvious that Mr. Qiu's face is much better. It is no longer the same thing outside the thousands of miles. She said: "Study music is talent, and learning the talent of the piano is more important."

"Teacher, I don't understand these, but I can make up!"

"Amount! Do you want to see it, you will try it first. If you are really diligent, I will teach you."

Huang Hao hurriedly, said: "Thank you teacher, I will not let you down."

After going out, Zhang Chunmei looked back and looked at it. He spit his tongue and said: "Huang Wei,

Shen Xiaong said: "Huang Hao, this is Qiu teacher giving you the opportunity, and finally can you win the opportunity to learn to make a piano, but also look at your performance and understanding."

"I know, how long have you been on the piano class?"

"When I was unrelenting year, my mother taught me basic knowledge and should have been four years."

"Not simple, I didn't expect your mother to play the piano, and no wonder your temperament is different."

Zhang Chunmei is somewhat not to serve, "Huang Hao, can you get the opportunity to get a piano, don't necessarily, now I will quit the garde."

"Which! I have always thought that in the third grade classmate, I have different Qiao Xiaong and your temperament."

"Hey, I love to listen, rest assured, as long as Qiu teacher asks you in the school, I must praise you."

Huang Hai asked: "Shen Xiaorong, should you have a book of five tabs?"

"Do you want to borrow?"

"Well! If you are willing, I certainly want to borrow from learning."

"There is no foundation, I am afraid it is not easy!"

"I don't understand, I can ask you!"

This person's face is thick, Shen Xiarong is crying, Shen Xiaoliang, I have to promise: "Well ... Well, I will give you tomorrow morning."

With the goal, Huang Hao is really happy. He has been guilty of how to get through the premature school. Now it will not be, follow the teacher of Qiu, may not only be able to learn music.

In the second half of the experimental primary school, the English class will open an English class. At that time, the fourth grade will learn English, and the elementary school in Sanshui County is one.

Huang Hao, who is talking to his son's reading twelve years, has a English foundation, and remembers a lot of words, and can test high school test paper.

However, in foreign countries, just even a complimentary to understand the simplest meaning. When the other party answers, he said that he will definitely hear a mist.

After playing a few times in foreign countries, Huang Han, who has been four years old, has prepared to picked up the words lost, but the memory is not as good as before, learn to bump Baba, just learn less than a year. I gave up.

Elementary school is still a month for more than two years. Now the memory is so good. Don't violently violently, learn English, learn music, read ancient text, and don't be less.

In the afternoon, let's go, Huang Hao is a texture, Liu Xiaoming hits busy at home. This is Zhang Fangfen to make a big kitchen, responsible for burning thirteen fragrant crayfish.

That is Zhang Fangfen who knows the plan to open the store, think it is possible to succeed, so it is necessary to burn the crayfish more delicious, nor is it more distressed.

When the pot yellow boat was installed, there were four or five pounds to ride a bicycle and wished the factory long. Huang Hao is behind the road: "Dad, drink too much, you can't drink it."

"I want you to take care? Can you get you!"

Zhang Fangfen said: "Don't worry, your father is having a few, I have never seen it."

Huang Han is really concerned about the Huangdaozhou, refused to drink him too much, worried that he is not long, Huang Han even intends to change a living environment.

Why is the Huangdaozhou? Why did Zhang Fangfen have been sick after twenty years? No one can explain the cause!

Even if Huang Hao is also unable to explain, he thinks it is a good way to change his lifestyle and change a living environment.

Now try to change the lifestyle and eating habits of parents, and unswervingly prevent the heavy effort to do any overdraft life of the yellow road.

Huang Hao said: "Mom, Dad is willing to listen to you, you must often take him to protect your body."

"You have been too strange for this time. I have never seen you worried about your father's body."

"Hey, I just like to see Mom and Dad are healthy."

Seeing the texture of the gallery, Yellow Hao said: "You have to persuade you to drink less, it is best to drive the wine before dripping."

"Ah? I can not be so big, the driver of the transport company loves to drink. My father is big, and the eight March River is a big song to drink it."

Huang Yu is full of two enamel pots to pass to the texture, said: "You advise you to eat more dishes today, drink less, tell him, doing this to the body."

"Hey, I must say that if there is anyone who listens, I don't know."

He took a crayfish ride a bicycle straight to the transport company.