Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 901 161. Middle Partner, Big Partner, Small Partner

【Anche se avverso il destino domani sarà】

On the square desk, a wooden sign was lying there quietly.

"You really did it." Li An stepped forward and bent down to blow away the sawdust on the table.

"Of course," Fang Zheng said proudly, "Purely handmade."

Li An nodded, "It's really good, you can hang it up now."

Fang Zheng: "Not quite there yet. The parts connecting the letters haven't been cleaned up yet."

Li An: “It’s a bit difficult.”

Fang Zheng: "I'm trying to figure it out."

Li An: "Come on."

Fang Zheng glanced sideways when he heard this: "What's wrong?"

Li An smiled and said, "It's nothing. I just thought of someone who also likes to make these things. Let's finish them and hang them up as soon as possible. Everyone needs to relieve some stress."

After hearing Li An say that it was okay, Fang Zheng didn't think much about it and said, "Try to hang it up before the 8th."

"Let's go to class." Patting Fang Zheng's shoulder, Li An turned and left.

Eh? Fang Zheng turned his head and felt something was wrong. An Ge's voice was lower than usual today.

Got a cold?
"I have cold medicine in my classroom!"

"Thank you." Li An turned his back, waved his hand, and disappeared at the office door.

Fang Zheng's gaze returned to the wooden sign in front of him, and his memory brought him back to when he first came to the Art Examination Department.

He had just arrived at that time. During a lunch with Ang Lee, they talked about the rest corner. He thought the name of the rest corner was too ordinary.

During the conversation, his favorite lyrics popped into his mind.

Anche se avverso il destino domani sarà, even if tomorrow's fate will be unfortunate.

So he had the idea to hang this lyric in the rest corner. (Volume 98 )

After being put off again and again, the professional exam is approaching. His recent interactions with art exam candidates have made him feel quite emotional, so he made this doorplate in the past two days and two nights.

I hope it can bring some encouragement and advice to the children.

Test results are important, but tests are just a small chapter in life.
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Returning to the door of Room 802, Li An saw that the art exam candidates were still lined up waiting for him as before.

"Is it necessary to do this?" Li An smiled, "Come in, everyone," and then he went in first.

The art candidates looked at each other, and the teacher seemed to be in a low mood.

Ang Lee really didn't have any other intentions, he just couldn't teach a few more classes, and in this last class he wanted to adjust everyone's mentality and state so that everyone could relax a little.

But he himself didn't realize that his tone and expression were indeed less positive than before.

"Zhao Weida, let's go first." Li An habitually called Zhao Weida's name.

"Um, sorry, teacher. I didn't warm up my hands early in the morning, so I just kept singing." Zhao Weida said and hurriedly explained, "No, teacher, it's not like I didn't know that I had class this morning. Yesterday afternoon, Teacher Fang asked me to warm up my voice first when I wake up in the morning these few days to get into shape."

As Zhao Weida finished speaking, Class 802 fell into silence. All the art students taking the exams couldn't help but worry for Zhao Weida, because everyone knew that what teachers hate to hear most is excuses.

"Yeah," Li An's reaction surprised all the art exam candidates. They thought the teacher was going to say - if you didn't have a chance to warm up before entering the exam room, why didn't you take the exam?

But what they heard was, "Then listen to Teacher Fang and continue to get up early and warm up your voice during the rest of the time."

Li An looked around and said with a smile: "Whoever wants to come first is fine. How about you practice in the morning and we can have class in the afternoon."

"Teacher, let me do it." Everyone looked at Gao Shen.

Usually in this situation, Yang Shuangyu would take over. Now that Yang Shuangyu has returned home, Gao Shen feels that he should take over Yang Shuangyu's duties.

"Come on." Li An nodded. "The rest of you, whoever wants to warm up their hands can go ahead. I'll be here all day today."

Luo Xiaoran: "So touching!"

Li An laughed: "Silly, no one is leaving, then let Gao Shen come."

Gao Shen sat down in front of the piano, exhaled softly, raised his hand and played the piano, and the sound was loud.

While listening to Gao Shen playing the piano, everyone would look at the teacher from time to time to get their position.

As Luo Xiaoran said, the closer they get to the art exam, the more they miss this place and their piano teacher.

Last night, several people were discussing in the group what to buy for Teacher Li as a farewell gift.

It was originally a discussion about gifts, but it ended up being an emotional scene. Between the lines, everyone wanted to stay with the teacher a little longer during this final period.

"Very good, full of emotion and clear sentences."

After Gao Shen finished playing the first piece, Li An commented, "Next one."
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Piano classroom number four.

After finally moving all the express packages at the door in and unpacking them, Xu Li received a call from SF Express.

In the blink of an eye, there was another pile of express deliveries in front of the door.

Fortunately, the courier boy helped move the sofa and combination table into the hall, otherwise Lao Tang and Xu Li would not be able to handle it alone.

"Anything else?" Lao Tang wiped his sweat.

Xu Li: "That should be all for today. There will be more tomorrow. Tomorrow will basically be all the big items."

Wang Xiaohu came running over, "Mom, Che Lin and I have already sorted the ornaments upstairs and downstairs into piles."

Xu Li: "Okay, you two go put those small tables together now, and be careful."

"Okay," Wang Xiaohu ran to the side, "Che Lin, put the table together!"

Lao Tang: "Sister Xu, take a rest. I'll move up."

Xu Li: "Don't move, I'll find workers to move it."

Lao Tang waved his hand: "It's not worth it for such a small thing."

Seeing Lao Tang effortlessly carrying a large box up to the second floor, Xu Li opened the message in the construction group and came to several photo frames of musicians.

After a moment, "Linlin, which Bach should be hung on the door of the teacher's office?"

Trolley: "Johann Sebastian Bach!"

Xu Li looked down at the information compiled by Li An again. Li An wrote two Bachs. "How can we tell the difference?"

Che Lin ran over and pointed to the photo frame on the left side of the floor and said, "Aunt Xu, this one is the young Bach, hanging at the door of piano room No. 1, and the one next to it is the old Bach, hanging at the door of the teacher's office."

Xu Li looked at the photo frame next to old Bach again, "This Sergei, Vasily."

Xiaoche took it: "Sergei, Vasilyevich, Rachmaninov, hanging on the door of piano room number seven."

Xu Li looked at her phone again and saw the message edited by Li An: Seven Gates Rah.

The amount of help.

How could a layman like her tell the difference? Xu Li thought she should do something else. "The task of hanging the photo frames is also left to you two."

Car: "Yeah!"

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye. Looking around, there was almost no change on the entire first floor. Beads of sweat appeared on the foreheads of the four people.

After finally assembling the four tables, Wang Xiaohu put his hands on his hips, looked around and frowned. When they were being put together, he thought the tables were very big, but why did they become so small after being put together?

Just then, “Wrong.”

Wang Xiaohu turned around suddenly and saw Che Lin pointing at the back of a table. "The pattern should be on the outside."

"Impossible!" Wang Xiaohu knelt over and took a look. "Oh my god!"

Xiaoche sighed: "I'm sorry, I didn't see it clearly."

Wang Xiaohu was stunned. He was about to say that it was his fault because he didn't pay attention when screwing the screws. But when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly remembered what his mother said in the morning, "Take it apart and then put it back together. Come on!"

"Yeah!" Xiaoche nodded.

The two kids started to dismantle the table, and Wang Xiaohu suddenly said, "Thank you."

Xiaoche stopped the screwdriver in his hand, looked up and said "hmm"?
Wang Xiaohu was a little embarrassed and quickened his movements, "Yesterday's mutton."

Xiaoche: "Actually, you can just tell everyone that you don't eat mutton. It's nothing."

Wang Xiaohu nodded: "Well, I'll know next time."

After a pause, he said, "And what happened yesterday afternoon, I hope you don't mind." Xiao Che was puzzled: "What is it? Hurry up and concentrate on your work."

Wang Xiaohu grinned: "Yeah!"

From a distance, Xu Li kept observing the two children here. As a mother, she would inevitably worry about some things, but what could she do?

This is the current situation. All they can do is, as Ang Lee said, observe and take precautions.

At least two children were under their noses.

"Would you two like to take a break?"

Xiaoche: "Auntie, I'm not tired!"

Wang Xiaohu: "Mom, what are we having for lunch?"
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Li An didn't know what Sigang had for lunch, but judging from the photos he received one after another, it would probably take at least three or four days to finish all this work.

For lunch, Li An accompanied several art exam candidates to eat in classroom 802, because there was no place to eat in the rest corner hall today.

At this moment, they were eating, and various piano sounds and voices were still heard outside the door.

"Why didn't I think fried vermicelli with meat was delicious before?" said Min Zhen.

Luo Xiaoran: "So you are thin."

Hahahaha.

Li An: "It's delicious, eat more. Eat it quickly. If you want to eat it in a few days, you won't be able to eat it anymore."

Gao Ruijin: "Teacher!"

Before Ang Lee could finish his words, he was collectively attacked by "everyone".

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, let's eat."

The teacher and students laughed and joked for a while, and Zhao Weida suddenly asked: "Teacher, is it because we are about to take the exam that you said we all played well today?"

Everyone looked at Li An. Indeed, everyone of them received recognition from the teacher today, and no one was criticized. Combined with the classroom atmosphere this morning, everyone felt a little uneasy.

"What? You don't feel comfortable even when you're praised?" Li An looked around.

Min Zhen scratched his head: "A little bit."

Luo Xiaoran: "Really, teacher, I will feel at ease if you scold me."

Li An smiled bitterly: "You all played very well today, why should I say anything bad about you?"

Zhao Weida rolled his eyes and said, "It's not that the exam is coming soon, and you think we are just like this, so you don't bother to talk about us."

Gao Ruijin: “~”

"Yes." Li An put down his chopsticks.

Yes? Everyone was shocked!
"Yes, you have an exam soon, but what does this have to do with our class?"

Li An questioned everyone, "Even if you have passed the exams and have been admitted to the university of your choice, if one day you say let's go see the teacher, and then play for me, then I will not criticize you if I hear the problem?"

Everyone: Uh.

Luo Xiaoran: "Teacher~"

Li An saw that the atmosphere was not right, and quickly picked up the chopsticks: "Okay, hold the strings for me first. It's still winter now, and we are looking forward to the spring when the flowers bloom. If you have anything to say, I will listen to you slowly when the time comes. Let's eat, and then go practice the piano. I will accompany you to practice today."

Gao Shen, who never spoke actively, continued, "Thank you, teacher."

The dinner in the piano room continued.

Continue laughing.

Looking at the group of children in front of him, Li An felt greatly comforted again.

He could feel the reluctance of the children to part with him.

And everyone was really great today, and he was listening carefully, even though the eight thousand things were still making him uneasy.

The ringing of the cell phone on the desk made classroom 802 quiet instantly.

Li An immediately stood up and walked over quickly. It turned out to be a call from Xiao Ji.

Hey.

"You guys eat first."

Li An took the phone and went to the emergency passage on the eighth floor, "Congratulations."

Ji Yang, who just got his driver's license yesterday, was not happy at all on the other end of the phone. "Thank you, teacher. Are you home now?"

"You say it." Li An put away his smile when he heard the voice.

Xiao Ji: "Teacher, Xiao Liu just told me about the 80,000 yuan. I have selected a local pet rescue team. They have a good reputation."

Li An's palms tightened. "Yesterday, the owner of a pet group in the community said it was unreliable and told me not to act rashly."

Xiao Ji has done all the homework. Indeed, the number of scammers is huge. "Teacher, are you home now?"

"I'm in the art examination department," Li An was in a state of confusion. Xiao Ji asked directly on the other end of the phone: "Is Linlin home? Teacher, you go about your business. Just give me the key."

After a pause, he said, "Teacher, give it a try."
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Half an hour later, Zheng Haitao arrived at the downstairs of Yudong Building first. Then within five minutes, a taxi stopped by the roadside and Ji Yang hurried down.

After briefly explaining the rescue team's situation, Xiao Ji didn't want to say that she had already paid a deposit, but she couldn't resist the teacher's questioning.

Li An immediately asked Ji Yang to accept the money he transferred to him, "Please."

Haitao: "Brother, please go up and get busy. I know what happened last night. We will contact you anytime if you have any questions."

Xiao Ji also comforted him: "Teacher, don't be too anxious."

Li An nodded and handed the key to Ji Yang: "Only the three of us know about this."

The two nodded and left, taking away the little hope in Li An's heart.

After watching Haitao drive away, he returned to the eighth floor.

Half an afternoon passed in a blink of an eye.

He accompanied several art exam candidates in a state of anxiety, and his cell phone never left his hand.

Seeing the pictures sent by Ji Yang, looking at the various professional search instruments and equipment, and looking at the agile postures of the two search and rescue personnel, Li An couldn't help but feel more hopeful.

"Xiao Gao."

Gao Ruijin stopped in front of the piano and turned around, "Teacher."

Li An: "Gao Shen has been listening for you these past two days."

Gao Ruijin nodded: "Well, we have been practicing together these days, listening to each other and enlightening each other."

Li An: "Enlightenment?"

Gao Ruijin didn't know what to say: "Listen, listen."

Seeing Gao Ruijin suddenly laugh, Li An followed suit and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Teacher, you laughed first." Gao Ruijin said, turned around and continued to play, this time she sped up.
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Piano classroom No. 4, the first floor has finally seen a few slight changes.

However, Lao Tang and Xu Li were already extremely tired, and they estimated that it would take another three days to clean up.

At this moment, the two friends were facing each other, doing their homework on the table they assembled by themselves, with a mobile phone playing a song next to them.

far away.

"Teacher Tang, is it true that listening to music while doing homework will not affect you?"

"Our school has a major that studies these issues. It depends on the individual. The key is, will they stop listening if you don't ask them to?"

"Too."

At this moment, Wang Xiaohu raised his head abruptly: "Is a to the power of n a the base or the exponent?!"

The car didn't look up: "a is the base, n is the exponent."

Wang Xiaohu slapped his forehead and said, "I always forget!"

Xiaoche: "I'll finish my math soon."

Wang Xiaohu: “!”

After a while, the lights outside the window were turned on.