From teaching to superstar

Chapter 4 Sister-in-law

"After you go home, you should review the knowledge taught by the teacher today, you know?" Hu Yang said with a serious expression.

"Got it! Teacher." The voice was crisp and serious.

"get out of class is over!" Hu Yang waved his white right hand that was covered with chalk dust in his textbook.

"Let's go. Let's go!" The little guys shouted excitedly when they heard the teacher's words.

Hu Yang stood by the teaching desk and watched Zhuoma and Sang Mu holding hands and chatting in whispers, while Wangdui looked relieved and finally escaped from this "devil's lair".

Looking at these students, Hu Yang felt a bit of reluctance in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it.

So what if you stay by yourself?Is it possible to accompany and take care of them for the rest of their lives?
If you want to become an eagle, you have to experience the baptism of the storm.

What's more, apart from your life partner, no one can spend a lifetime with you, not even your parents and children.

The eagles on the snow-covered plateau will eventually soar into the sky, and I am the first step in throwing them out of their nests.

Get a broom from behind the door and sweep the dust and pencil sawdust off the floor.

As for the confetti and snack bags, those are only available to children in other places. Here, they do not have the qualifications or conditions.

A classroom of more than 30 square meters was cleaned up quickly.

After putting the broom and other things away, Hu Yang couldn't help but thumped his shoulder.

Although he is young, he has been standing and talking all day, writing on the blackboard from time to time,

Day after day, year after year.

Can you not leave some roots behind?

Back in the bedroom, I opened the thermos cup and took a sip of warm water to moisten my dry throat, then opened the drawer and took out the phone.

Looking at it, it showed five missed calls from two numbers, of which my sister-in-law Song Wenya called three times, and the other number twice.

But looking at the top left of the phone, he frowned.

Take the mobile phone to the playground, lift it up and walk carefully to see if there is a signal.

In the end, I had to climb up a wall stack to have such a grid.

However, when he took it down, he found that it was gone, and when he lifted it up, it came back again.

In desperation, he held up the phone and turned on the speakerphone.

"Hello, I'm Hua Yuan. Are you Mr. Hu Yang himself?"

"What? What did you say? I can't hear you clearly. The signal here is poor. Please say it again." Hu Yang said loudly into the phone.

Otherwise, I don't know if I can make a call.

"Hey, are you a barbarian?"

"Can't you hear me too? I'm here." I knew what was going on as soon as I heard it, and just about to explain, the call interface was directly closed and returned to the recent call interface.

"Fuck!" The mobile phone has no signal at all.

Hu Yang only edited the text message and asked his sister-in-law Song Wenya to help him ask who the other party was, and explain the reason by the way.

Because there are really not many people who know his phone number, but it is still a landline number in the capital city, presumably it is the staff of "Hua Guo Xin Song".

Lifting up the phone again, the signal seemed to disappear at any moment.

Hey, I don't think so much anymore.

Populus euphratica jumped down, ready to go back and cook.

In the capital city, a dormitory of a female student at Mizuki University.

A text message flew across thousands of mountains and rivers to come here.

"Xiaoya, your brother-in-law who has been nagging all day has sent you a text message." Her classmate shouted to the bathroom.

A youthful and beautiful figure rushed out from inside, holding a mask in his hand.

Quickly grab the phone on the table.

"Hey, Xiaoya, what did your brother-in-law say?" Several of her classmates surrounded her curiously.

Because her mantra is: my brother-in-law said
Anyone would be curious.

Seeing Hu Yang's words of concern for her, Song Wenya's sweet face showed a bright smile.

Naturally, he will not take things lightly.

At the same time, I also learned that my brother-in-law participated in the webcast audition of "The New Song of Huaguo".

"Don't talk later, I'll call and ask." The content of the text message was also shown to them.

Soon, Song Wenya dialed the number there, and told the other party why she and not Hu Yang called, and the other party also expressed understanding.

Song Wenya also learned from the other party that Hu Yang entered the second round of the audition, and three days later at [-]:[-] noon, the live broadcast of the competition began.

Xiao Ai, the classmate who had just told her that Hu Yang had sent a text message, immediately sat in front of the computer and searched.

And Song Wenya called Hu Yang, but naturally he couldn't get through.

He could only sulk himself, pout his mouth and send a text message to Hu Yang, telling him when the next round of live competition will start.

Soon I found the live video of Hu Yang singing.

And it was also hung on the homepage of the special channel of Maoya's live broadcast of "The New Song of Huaguo".

This is also decided by the production team of CCTV's "New Song of Huaguo".

Compared with other folk singers, fresh graduates from conservatories, and other musicians, Populus euphratica, who has been teaching in the snow area for ten years, is more topical and positive, and through investigations, he has been reported by many media more than ten years ago. .

With the top score in the Guangdong Provincial College Entrance Examination, he rejected two prestigious schools in Shuimu and Beijing, and chose Huaguo Central Conservatory of Music.

He became a well-known lyricist and composer during college, but he didn't disappear from everyone.

I thought that Hu Yang would go on like this, but suddenly disappeared in front of everyone, and went to the snow area to support teaching.

Ten years later, he participated in the live audition of "The New Song of Huaguo", and among all the contestants, he performed the best.

Strength and topicality made the video of Populus euphratica match appear on the homepage.

This will be of great help to his promotion in subsequent games.

"Xiao Ai, open it quickly." Song Wenya urged.

The desolate Gobi Desert is the background of the video, and the post-editing staff also used text to remind him where he was.

Some sad accompaniment comes from the loudspeakers, creating a mournful environment.

He is telling a story with his singing, alone on the snow mountain plateau quietly waiting for his lover's return, only to see the lone goose come back with a mournful cry.

Song Wenya's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and tears fell down involuntarily.

"Xiaoya, what's wrong with you? Don't cry." Chen Xiangmei, who was the oldest in the dormitory, asked with her arms around Song Wenya.

"Is it because of this song sung by your brother-in-law?" Xiao Ai asked cautiously.

Those who can be admitted to Shuimu University may have the highest EQ, but their IQ is definitely not bad.

As soon as I thought about it, I almost understood why.

She sat on a chair, listening to the singing from the computer, and slowly told about her sister and Hu Yang.

The night on the plateau makes people feel closer to the sky here.

Populus euphratica wrapped his clothes and lay on the roof, looking at the bright starry sky, the starry Milky Way, mysterious and profound.

This habit is cultivated by the wife.

It's a pity that he is the only one left lying here alone.

Hu Yang took out a somewhat worn-out Tao Xun, and gently placed it near his mouth.

Some sad Tao Xun sounds are floating leisurely on the snow-covered plateau.

(End of this chapter)