Please, come home and practice the piano

Fuck your sister.

Wang Xiaohu typed out these three words, then deleted them, and re-entered 'I haven't clocked in yet. '

moment.

Monkey sent a sighing rabbit, as if expressing his helplessness. He knew that Wang Xiaohu had to practice piano every day.

Monkey: All right, come on, then I will play by myself.

Wang Xiaohu thought for a while and replied: Do you have time tomorrow morning to play basketball.

The monkey's desire to confide suddenly came up: Yes, you don't know that I'm getting bored to death recently, should I go to Quanmin or go downstairs to your house?
Wang Xiaohu: My house is downstairs, quarter past ten.

Monkey: okok.

Wang Xiaohu: There is also a friend of mine, the three of us are together.

Monkey: Is he amazing?
Wang Xiaohu: It's better than yours.

Monkey: Welcome!
Wang Xiaohu was about to complain about monkeys, when Che Lin sent a reply letter so suddenly: Can I send you my classmate record the day after tomorrow?

Wang Xiaohu directly threw the monkey aside and typed out 'No problem! ' Then delete the exclamation point.

no problem.

He thought that Che Lin was looking for him for something, so that's it, not to mention the day after tomorrow, as long as Che Lin is willing to fill it in for him, he can give it to him next year!
Taking the opportunity, he asked again: Have you eaten?

Che Lin replied that she had eaten.

Well, Wang Xiaohu didn't know how to reply when he saw this, so he replied "See you tomorrow."

Che Lin also replied that he would see you tomorrow.

The chat between the two ended like this, and Wang Xiaohu also forgot to complain about the monkey. After enjoying the beauty on the bed for a while, he put down his mobile phone and went to practice the piano with peace of mind.

Today is really a fruitful day!
The mental illness of the mobile phone no longer bothered him, and Che Lin also promised to fill in the classmate list for him!

Oh hoo!

He would never have thought that the things that would make him happier would still be tomorrow.
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Xiaoche put down his mobile phone and continued to practice the piano.

It must be said that her task of practicing the piano today is a bit heavy. From the afternoon to just now, except for having a meal at noon, she has been sitting in front of the piano for the rest of the time.

But no matter how much she practiced today's two pieces, she was not satisfied. Originally, she planned to fill in Wang Xiaohu's classmate list at night.

So he sent a message to Wang Xiaohu to ask.

If Wang Xiaohu says no, then she will fill it out tonight.

If Wang Xiaohu said yes, then she would continue to practice the piano and fill it out for the other party tomorrow. For Liu Fengrui, she had already filled it out before lunch.

Now she is relieved.

Practice the piano with peace of mind until a quarter past ten, wash up and go to bed.

Before going to bed, she took out her classmate book from the bookshelf next to the piano, took out three copies and put them in the Burgmüller etudes.

On the way to send Xiaobei home at noon, Xiaobei asked her if she would like to enroll the three boys as classmates, and everyone filled in for each other.

She thought Xiao Bei's proposal was good.

So the two of them agreed to get three classmate records each in class tomorrow.
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The next day, just as Wang Xiaohu and Liu Fengrui had a small class, there was a knock on the door in the living room.

For Wang Xiaohu, the happiest moment of every day is this.

Ji Yang was about to open the door, but was stopped by Wang Xiaohu, "Senior Sister, I'm coming!"

Wang Xiaohu went to the living room and opened the door, said hello to the two girls, and then went to the study with the two girls.

Walking behind Che Lin, he smelled that familiar shampoo-like fragrance again, which was really nice.

Xiaobei walked into the study and greeted Ji Yang first, and Che Lin followed closely: "Hello, big sister."

"Hello." Ji Yang smiled kindly.

At this time, Xiaobei took out the classmate list first, and she and Che Lin had already agreed to hand over the completed classmate list to the two boys together, "Fill it out for me."

One for each person, Xiaobei gave the other to Che Lin, "Elder Sister, this is Marco."

Just as Wang Xiaohu took Xiaobei's classmate book, his eyes moved suddenly. He saw Che Lin was opening a sheet of music, and before he could react, another classmate book was stretched out in front of him.

Che. Che Lin's Classmates! ! ! !
Wang Xiaohu only felt that the elephant stepped on his little heart, and his breathing became a little short for a while.

"Fill it in for me too." Che Lin didn't notice Wang Xiaohu's strangeness, and smiled lightly.

Wang Xiaohu was about to be killed by a shark.

Che Lin didn't notice Wang Xiaohu's strangeness, but Ji Yang did, "Why are you blushing?"

Ji Yang didn't think about other things, but of course Liu Fengrui knew what was going on, so he helped his good brother smooth things over, and laughed, "It's so tiring to open the door," before forgetting to step on it, "garbage."

The three girls, one big, two young, were all amused by Liu Fengrui's tone, and Wang Xiaohu could only cough in embarrassment, and took Che Lin's classmate record with both hands.

Subconsciously whispered, "Thank you."

Che Lin thought that she should be the one who should say thank you, but she didn't understand, but the other party just took it, and then Che Lin handed the other one to Liu Fengrui.

Liu Fengrui took it: "God of cars, is my classmate recording?"

At this time, Xiaobei took the call, "Linlin and I will give you two tomorrow."

Liu Fengrui: "That's so unfair, we need one more day."

Just as Wang Xiaohu was about to say no, Xiaobei looked at Che Lin, and Che Lin said, "There's no rush."

Xiaobei: "Then you guys give it to us the day after tomorrow."

Wang Xiaohu thought, one more day is good, he has enough time for Che Lin to fill in.

"You might as well bring them here the day after tomorrow." At this moment, Senior Sister Ji Yang said, "It happens that the teacher is here for dinner the day after tomorrow."

The four of them nodded for a while, without thinking about the relationship between "the teacher is here" and "their classmates' records".

Seeing the four nodding, Ji Yang was ecstatic. She was really curious about what the children would say to each other!
Let's face it, she'd love to see it.

Especially Che Lin.
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Art examination department.

Classroom 802.

In front of the piano, "I understand, Mr. Li, I will definitely remember this", a boy wearing glasses nodded frequently.

He nodded, and the sides of the fluffy middle part were fanned, very commanding.

"Go down and practice more, let's go here." Behind him, Li An announced that the get out of class was over.

Zhong split his head and got up to tidy up, and gave Li An a ninety-degree bow, "Thank you, Teacher Li!"

Li An waved his hand: "No need."

When the middle split saw that the teacup on the piano had bottomed out, "Mr. Li, I'll go get you some more."

Before Li An could reach out his hand, the other party rushed out with his cup.

Hey, this kid.

Li An shook his head, but he was also about to fetch water.

He picked up his phone and glanced at the message. Five minutes ago, Ji Yang sent a message saying that the two girls had already left.

Li An clicked the voice button: Today I mainly focus on Wang Xiaohu. Last night, the video was released so late that I didn’t talk about what I played. Don’t be polite to him today. Let it be released to him.

Xiao Ji: Well, teacher, he played pretty well just now.

Bawanyi: Then give him another chance, keep an eye on him.

Xiao Ji: Got it!
Li An put down his phone and had a laugh, smiling at Ji Yang, now he knew how to protect his juniors and younger sisters.

This made her think of Jia Mingyu again. Sister Mingyu didn't know what kind of cover she had put up for them back then.

OK, very good.

Zhong split his head when he heard that there was no movement in the room, so he knocked on the door.

"Enter."

Zhong split his head in and put the water on Ang Lee's piano respectfully, "Hot or cold is just right, you can drink it directly."

Li An couldn't help joking: "Have you tried it?"

The middle split nodded and smiled, and said calmly: "Don't dare."

"Teacher, you are busy." After finishing speaking, they turned around and left immediately.

After splitting their heads and leaving, Li An took a sip from the water glass, the temperature was indeed suitable for his taste.

This kid is not bad.

Putting down the water glass, Li An picked up the roster on the piano and drew a circle on Min Zhen's name.

Looking at the entire roster, there are twelve names listed, and Min Zhen is the last name.

These twelve names are all piano students recruited by the three schools this time.

In addition to Min Zhen, there is also a child named Gao Shen, who also has a circle on his name.

After finishing all twelve trial lessons, Li An only drew two circles.

Putting down the roster, he was just about to practice the piano, and picked up the roster before sitting down on his buttocks.

His eyes fell on Luo Xiaoran's name.

Last night Zhou Tiedong (the art teacher in charge of Linxia No. [-] Middle School) called him again and told him about Luo Xiaoran's situation.

The child's family conditions are indeed average, the talent is average, and his playing skills are average, but the child is very, very hardworking.

What Zhou Tiedong meant was to see if Li An could give Luo Xiaoran a chance, and he was begging him both explicitly and secretly on the phone.

If any of the teaching and training teachers called him to intercede, Li An would not consider Luo Xiaoran's situation.

First, he doesn't have that much time and energy, and he has too many things to do in July and August.

He is almost unable to bring the students in his hands now, and he still has to prepare for the performance of the music season, as well as Chen Xuan's competition.

Some people may have said that taking one more child would mean two more classes a week, and two hours of time would not be spared.

I really can't get it out, and it's not as simple as two hours.

To take care of a child means to be responsible. It seems that it is only two hours of class, but is it really as simple as taking a class to take care of a child?

Of course not, from progress to repertoire selection, from children's piano practice status to exam preparation, every link requires his energy.

Second, Li An figured it out. After careful calculation, he already had enough students. The next step is to choose students.

Choose qualified children, choose children with good family conditions, and choose sensible and obedient children.

The first two should account for at least one of them. It doesn’t matter if the child is disobedient. He can deal with it. If he can’t, then goodbye.

Ang Li now has no shortage of students.

It sounds a bit cruel, but there is no way, this is reality.

Luo Xiaoran's talent was lower than Gao Ruijin's, and his family's conditions were not even average. Li An didn't want to allocate his only time and energy to such a child.

Especially in this July and August.

To put it more harshly, between people, sometimes a little fate is needed.

Gao Ruijin had better luck than Luo Xiaoran, and caught up with the first wave of enrollment.

If Gao Ruijin appeared in this wave of enrollment, even if the parents were willing to take small classes with him, he would not take them.

Bringing one Gao Ruijin takes far more effort than two Zhao Weidas, and Li An is not a superman.

But Zhou Tiedong had already called him twice.

Li An had a very good impression of Zhou Tiedong, and when he went to recruit students in Linxia, ​​the other party also arranged for him very thoughtfully.

The most important thing is that the other party is in charge of the art test class of Linxia No. [-] Middle School. If he works to a certain scale in the future and needs a large number of art test students, Zhou Tiedong will be a strong help.

So it's not good for him to directly smear the other party's face on the phone.

But Luo Xiaoran is really, to put it mildly, really too slow.

That's what Zhou Tiedong said, but if this kid is a little smarter, Li An will not shirk it.

Hey.

What a hassle.

Let's practice the piano first.

After putting down the roster, Ang Lee began to warm up.

Things are prioritized.
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After lunch, Li An continued to practice piano until 03:30 in the afternoon. During the break, he called Wang Panpan.

It was very loud on the other end of the phone, with all kinds of musical instruments.

"Don't look at it yet, come to my classroom."

Wang Panpan was using his rare free time to watch his cousin rehearse the Blue Sky Children's Band, and came over after putting down the phone.

"What's up, boss?" After entering the door, he strode to the piano and sat down.

Li An asked: "How about Luo Xiaoran's little Sanmen?"

Wang Panpan wondered why, "Music theory is quite good, it can be regarded as the first echelon, solfeggio is hard to describe."

It was about the same as Li An expected, "Very bad?"

"I can't say it's bad, it's just," Wang Panpan thought for a while, "Oh, it's the kind of sight-singing we're talking about. She doesn't sing well, and there's no big problem with her rhythm. It’s a little bit, and the singing is considered proficient, but it looks like it’s been practiced for a long time.”

Li Ang: "She is very hardworking?"

Wang Panpan nodded: "Very, very hardworking, she only has 8 piano points left this week."

Li An frowned.

After this enrollment, the use mechanism of the piano room in the Art Examination Department has also been adjusted. Each student only has 40 piano points a week.

40 piano points are 40 hours. On average, you can practice in the piano room for 6 hours a day, which is quite a lot.

In the first week of the trial, Yang Shuangyu, known as the king of piano practice on the eighth floor, only used 34 piano points.

It's only Friday afternoon this week, Luo Xiaoran only has 8 piano points left?

That is to say, counting today, this week, Luo Xiaoran spent at least six hours in the piano room on average with two public lectures every day.

"Then she basically stays in the piano room except for eating, going to class, and going to bed at night?"

Wang Panpan: "Yes."

Ang Lee: "She has been practicing the piano?"

Wang Panpan: "Anyway, she is practicing when I am on duty, either practicing the piano or singing, what's the matter, boss, is there any problem?"

Li An sighed, and said whether to take it or not, this child is really hardworking, "Hey."

There were no outsiders, so Li An told Wang Panpan about his problem.

If it were someone else, she, Wang Panpan, wouldn't understand. Isn't it just a matter of two classes, just bring it along, but with the boss, she has to say: it is definitely not a matter of two hours.

Don't forget, she is Li An's first teaching assistant, and together with Li An, she wrote the growth file records of Yu Dong's three little ones.

No one in Yudong knows better how the boss manages the students.

"Forget it, boss, your time is too precious right now." Wang Panpan gave Li An an idea, "And if you don't bring it, it's because no one else does. You can tell that Mr. Zhou that Luo Xiaoran's current situation is not suitable for you. In class, you recommend Mr. Song to him, let Mr. Song take it first, and talk about it later."

This is also a way, Li An thought it was feasible, Song Bowen in the office has gradually gotten closer to them a lot recently.

He is indeed a good person. Although he is not as professional as Cao Yan, he is quite responsible. In the June exam, several students of Song Bowen have made great progress.

"I'll think about it again." Li An had to think about how to talk to Zhou Tiedong, and then changed the topic, "How is your brother, it sounds very lively on the phone."

Wang Panpan laughed: "It must be lively. He told me that he would take my surname if he didn't get No. 1 in the children's wind music competition in the city."

"Hiss—" Li An took a sip, "Actually, don't you think that Wang Yong is also pretty good, and it fits his temperament well."

Ha ha ha ha--

The two laughed wildly.

At this moment, the door rang, and Fangzheng poked his head in, looking at Li An with a wicked smile.

Li An put his hands on his chest, "Please tell me."

Fangzheng: "A hamburger."

Li An heard this: "Let's talk first, let me see if it's worth a hamburger."

Fangzheng: "Absolutely."

Wang Panpan looked left and right, wondering what the two riddlers were doing.

Li An curled his lips: "You came in, you let out the cold air in the room."

Fangzheng remained motionless: "A hamburger."

Ang Lee: "Get lost."

"Okay." Saying that, Fangzheng pushed open the door and came in openly.

"The door!" Li An gave in, stretched his arms and pointed at Fangzheng and shouted loudly, "My door!"