The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 203 Zheng Miao's Family Affairs (5000 words)
Confucius and Mencius first thought of Li Na's Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, but he immediately denied it.

The biggest feature of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is its high voice, which has the same grandeur as the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

It's just that apart from the extremely high pitch, other features of this song are not outstanding.

If Zheng Miao is allowed to sing, let alone whether she can sing well, the key will be to lose the unique ethereal tone of her own voice, which is equivalent to breaking her own arm.

Kong Meng, who participated in the preliminary competition all the way, was deeply touched by how fierce the competition of The Voice is. But which one of the contestants who can make it out of the preliminary competition is not extraordinary?
Not to mention letting Zheng Miao break his own arm, even if she performed normally, it is uncertain whether she can continue to pass the test.

Shaking his head, Kong Meng first helped Fang Qiong write the song, and then said to Zheng Mou: "Well, you go back to rest first, and the teacher will think about it carefully to see what song is suitable for you."

Unlike Kong Mengkage, Zheng Miao and Lin Xiaoyu's eyes lit up when they looked at each other.

Confucius and Mencius used to write songs at random, but now they need to think about it. What does this mean?
Is he out of inspiration?Obviously not.

This shows that he has higher requirements for lyrics and music, and he is more attentive in crafting.

Thinking of this, the two couldn't help looking forward to what song Confucius and Mencius would produce.

When the others left, Kong Meng suddenly thought of Wang Tong.

Although there was a change in the match between Zheng Miao and Fang Qiong, it was the day after tomorrow, but Wang Tong was going to take the exam tomorrow, so I don't know how he prepared.

Wang Tong stood in front of Confucius and Mencius: "Teacher, are you looking for me?"

Looking at the young man in front of him, Kong Meng was very pleased.

Compared with the previous idlers, Wang Xueba was much more normal during this period, especially after he broke Zhiyuan's highest score record with astonishing results, he looked more peaceful and confident.

"I have an exam tomorrow, do you have any special ideas?"

"Special idea?" Wang Tong obviously didn't understand what Confucius and Mencius meant.

"It's exam syndrome like anxiety, nervousness, and rapid heartbeat. If you feel anything is wrong, you can tell me, and I will help you navigate."

Wang Tong thought for a while: "I want to enter the final as the last place, that is, to play the edge ball. Does this count?"

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

Well, he found that he was thinking too much, and he couldn't treat some guys with brain holes with common sense.

"Okay, since you are so confident, go to the competition tomorrow by yourself."

Wang Tong was even more strange: "I was going by myself, don't you still want to send a beautiful woman to see me off?"

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

He signaled to Wang Tong that he could leave, there was no other way, he really couldn't get along with this kind of guy.

Wang Tong turned around and walked to the door, then turned around suddenly: "Mr. Kong, there is something that I think I must explain to you in advance, but I still believe that the real master is the one who can accurately check the position.

The reason why I took first place last time was because I was worried about your internship assessment. You are a good teacher, and I don't want you to go.

But if there is no accident, this will be my only first time in Zhiyuan. "

Kong Meng looked at him speechlessly: "So, I have to thank you very much?"

Wang Tong waved his hand: "That's not necessary, and what I want to talk about is not this, but..."

He looked at Confucius and Mencius suddenly became serious: "Teacher Kong, to be honest, you are the only teacher I have been convinced since I grew up.

In the last monthly exam, I felt that if I want you to pass the exam, my total score must be guaranteed to be no less than 735, so that the average score of Class 1 (Senior Grade [-]) can hope to pass.

It turned out that I was wrong, and those guys scored 18 more points than I expected.

Everyone in the class is 18 higher. What does this mean?
Explain that I made a major mistake in my assessment of their capabilities.

This is my first mistake since I became interested in card slots! "

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

He looked at the little boy in front of him with a complicated expression.

For most people, the difference between good and bad test scores is not based on high scores, but in the form of slots, which is crazy enough.

But the guy in front of him told himself with full confidence that his position blocking strategy only failed once.

Why can't you go to heaven if you are so capable?

He glared at Wang Tong: "Since you are so confident, let me ask you a question.

You must have heard about the change of the rules of the good voice. What kind of folk songs do you think Zheng Miao sings best? "

Wang Tong frowned and thought for a while, "National style? Teacher, if you really don't know how to choose songs, you might as well consider Buddhism."

"Buddhism???"

"That's right, I remember that I went to the Potala Palace once during my summer vacation.

The Buddhism there is very interesting. I also specially bought a Sanskrit Buddhist scripture called "Hundred Character Mantra", which contains very unique insights on eliminating karma and the cycle of cause and effect. "

"The "Hundred-Character Mantra"? Eliminate karma? Cause and effect cycle?" Confucius asked, "What does this have to do with Zheng Miao?"

"Don't you know, teacher?"

"what do you know?"

"About Zheng Miao's family, oh, I almost forgot, it was Aunt Zheng Miao who came to the parents' meeting last time, she probably didn't tell you.

In fact, Zheng Miao's father and mother divorced when she was 12 years old. "

"12? Divorced?"

"Well, that's why Zheng Miao would rather skip class than learn and practice singing.

Zheng Miao's mother used to be a big star in the entertainment industry, but unfortunately she did not choose to persevere, but directly married into a wealthy family.

You also know that there has always been a lot of gossip in circles like wealthy celebrities, and the same goes for Zheng Miao's mother.

Not long after she married Zheng Miao's father, she found out that he was cheating.

It would be nice if Zheng Miao's mother turned a blind eye to this, but she is the kind of strong and decisive woman who can't rub the sand in her eyes.

After several quarrels between the two parties, when she found that Zheng Miao's father had no intention of restraining himself, she directly filed for divorce.

There was a lot of noise at the time.

Zheng Miao was already born at that time. In order to fight for her custody, Zheng Miao's parents confronted Bo in court several times. Unfortunately, both sides were very persistent, resulting in a long-term inconclusive decision on the matter.

Their divorce lawsuit lasted for ten years, and finally Zheng Miao's mother compromised. "

"You mean that Zheng Miao was sentenced to her father?"

"That's right, but under the influence of his mother, Zheng Miao wanted to be a star since he was a child.

One is because she loves it, and the other is that she wants to make up for the regret that her mother didn't persevere at the beginning.

It's just that her wish was opposed by the vast majority of the Zheng family headed by his father, which also made her behavior very extreme later on. "

Nodding his head, Confucius and Mencius finally understood why Zheng Miao was determined to go his own way when it came to music, although he had the stability, confidence and amiability of a famous family.

"Then her current situation..." Kong Meng asked about Zheng Miao's life.

Since the court sentenced her to her father, Kong Meng did not receive any concern from the man's parents for his daughter.

Wang Tong sighed: "The problem lies in this, although Zheng Miao officially belongs to the Zheng family, but she herself has always denied this.

And she quarreled with her father several times because of singing practice, so the relationship between her and her father has always been very rigid.

So now she is moving out to live alone, and her father only pays her living expenses on time. "

Confucius asked, "What about her mother?"

"Going abroad, since the divorce, Zheng Miao's mother has flown to the other side of the ocean, probably out of sight and out of mind!"

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

He suddenly remembered that Zheng Wanqing seemed to have mentioned about Zheng Miao's mother abroad during the parent-teacher meeting.

"Zheng Wanqing should also be from the Zheng family, right?"

"Yeah!" Speaking of this, Wang Tong's face suddenly became extremely strange, "Zheng Mou, this sister-in-law is an unusual one in Zheng's family.

When everyone united to boycott Zheng Miao's mother, only she strongly supported her sister-in-law and brother to divorce.

Zheng Miao's mother has been in the Zheng family for more than ten years, and has always had a good relationship with this sister-in-law.

Even when Zheng Wanqing went abroad to study later, Zheng Miao's mother often took care of her overseas.

It is said that her Wanqing Entertainment even has Zheng Miao's mother's shares in it. "

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

After listening dizzily for a long time, Confucius and Mencius only had four words in their mind: Your circle is really messed up!
He brought the topic back on track: "I know about Zheng Miao's family background, but why does it have something to do with Buddhism?"

Wang Tong chuckled: "Teacher, who do you think is right and who is wrong between Zheng Mou's parents?"

Confucius and Mencius frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "There should be no absolute right or wrong in this regard."

Confucius and Mencius are not talking nonsense. No matter what the purpose of Zheng Miao's mother marrying into a wealthy family, there is always a taste of money worship and clinging in it.

She would rather hide in the trunk of a Lamborghini and cry than laugh on a shared bicycle. She should have prepared for some things in doing so.

But when she knew that her husband had betrayed her, she couldn't accept it. Although she was suspected of reaping the consequences, on the other hand, she showed her stubbornness and firmness like an extraordinary woman.

Coupled with the ten-year insistence on the custody of her daughter, it also fully demonstrates the great maternal love of a mother.

Although Zheng Miao's mother's personality is full of contradictions, her father doesn't seem to be much different.

Wang Tong smiled and said: "That's right, since anyone with a discerning eye can see the nature of what Sister Miao's parents are doing, she herself is no exception.

Therefore, although she looked at her mother a little bit in her heart, she would not be too much.

Otherwise, she would not have stayed in Zhiyuan Middle School, but would have gone overseas directly to find her mother.

This ideological contradiction is in line with the Buddhist theory of karma and causal cycles.

And Sister Miao can calmly face all kinds of life, she should have a deep understanding of this aspect.

Teacher Kong, although the song "Learning to Meow" performed by Sister Miao has a sweet and lively tone, but that's all.

No matter in terms of thought or depth, it cannot compare with "Above the Moon", let alone the song "My Future Is Not a Dream" you sang at the award ceremony!
Therefore, if you can create a piece of music that conforms to the Buddhist causal cycle, I think Sister Miao will be able to make new breakthroughs in music. "

Kong Meng nodded. Although the statement was different, Wang Tong's meaning was very similar to Lin Xiaoyu's music fit theory.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Wang Tong again.

Although this guy's various performances have impressed him, he found that he still doesn't know enough about this super academic.

Buddhism, psychology, behavior analysis... The opponent's knowledge reserves are not weaker than Long Aotian's at all.

However, Long Aotian is just looking at and using it on a whim, but he has been able to combine and splicing these knowledge, and then transform it into his own things.

He waved his hand to let Wang Xueba play by himself, and Kong Meng picked up the pen.

If Wang Tong's analysis is correct, Kong Meng really has a song that is more suitable for Zheng Miao.

Although this song was not popular due to some controversies in the previous life, it is also a leader among folk songs.

Perhaps through Zheng Miao's singing, some new things can be added.

Soon a song came out, and Kong Meng gave it to Zheng Miao to familiarize her first, and then he went back to his bed directly.

To be honest, today I took the train first, then ran in the Shanghai Sports School, and then led the team to participate in the youth poetry competition.

In the middle, he treated Wang and Lin, participated in the [Ancient Prose Alliance Association] salon, taught the preserved egg talk show, and thought about and wrote songs. It is no small miracle that he can persist until now.

So the most urgent thing for Confucius and Mencius is to have a good and firm rest!

The next day, at eleven o'clock in the morning.

Except for Wang Tong going to the competition, everyone else was either rehearsing intensely or planning a show, and the hotel was lively and busy.

Downstairs, the security old Wang is giving advice to the newcomer Xiao Liu: "Although our Anxin Hotel is not well-known in Shanghai, it is also a top-level building in other second-tier cities.

Once something happens, it is definitely not something that Hupiao like us can bear, so from today onwards, you must be careful 120 times, and kill all unstable factors in the bud. "

Xiao Liu, a newcomer who went to work on the first day, listened very carefully: "Brother Wang, can I ask what are the general factors of instability?"

"There are too many of these. The most important thing is to prevent customers from bringing dangerous goods into the room. This situation is also the most difficult to prevent."

Old Wang said earnestly, "I'll teach you a trick, you can ask the customer directly, and then observe the other person's expression...

There is also our hotel itself, the use of water and electricity, the preparation of fire-fighting facilities in the corridors, and special attention should be paid to the fire-fighting exits not being congested...

Finally, there are external factors, such as some ill-intentioned social blind people..."

"Social blindness?" Xiao Liu was taken aback. The first few items belonged to the conventional category. It was not difficult for him to understand, but this...

"Could it be that bad black elements often fight duels here in our hotel?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Liu has already begun to consider whether to change jobs.

A small security guard with a monthly income of less than 4000 does not need to get involved in so-called "social" disputes for this little money.

"How is it possible? As the largest economic city in the country, our safety is absolutely the first.

Like disputes between people, I have been here for 5 years, and I have encountered it once in total, and it was resolved quickly. "

"That's good!" Xiao Liu breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to ask some more precautions when he glanced at the gate from the corner of his eye.

His face immediately turned pale.

Because there were 200 people gathered in front of the Anxin Hotel at this time, most of them were in black suits and sunglasses, exactly the same as the "climax" plot in the TV "Shanghai Beach".

"Brother Wang, what... what's going on?"

"What... what the fuck!" Old Wang turned his head, almost sitting down on the ground in fright.

It took him a long time to say intermittently, "Hurry up, call the police and report that someone is trying to hold an illegal assembly."

"Okay!" Xiao Liu immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed the legendary 110.

After explaining the situation carefully, he asked again, "Brother Wang, what should we do now?"

After this period of buffering, coupled with the backing of the people's police, Lao Wang couldn't help but become more courageous. After thinking about it, he said:

"Our duty is to guard the Anxin Hotel, we must go up and ask about this situation.

In this way, I will go over and you stay behind. Once you find that something is wrong, leave immediately as quickly as possible. "

"This..." To be honest, he was a little touched, because Brother Wang didn't ask him to explore the way, but took the lead.

This made the passionate young man very embarrassed: "Brother Wang, why don't I go with you, so that if something happens, I can take care of you.

Don't worry, my hands and feet are nimble, even if I really run, I am the fastest. "

After thinking about it, Old Wang nodded: "That's fine, you stand behind me, remember, no matter what happens later, don't rush forward in a flash of enthusiasm."

"No problem, I listen to you."

Just like that, the two security guards carefully moved out of the hotel lobby, one old, one young, one behind.

After they stood in front of the hundred guys in suits and leather shoes, Lao Wang said, "Hey, what do you do?"

What Lao Wang didn't expect was that the leader of these people was actually a foreigner.

Looking at Lao Wang, the foreigner was quite polite: "Excuse me, do you have a guest named Kong Meng?"

"Confucius and Mencius?" Lao Wang said, "..."

This is really seeking revenge!

Even though his heart was pounding, he still bit the bullet and said, "Sorry, protecting the privacy of our guests is our responsibility and obligation of security work, and it is absolutely impossible to disclose it."

After finishing speaking, he had already started to wait for the other party to get mad.

Unexpectedly, the foreigner on the opposite side was just taken aback: "Is that so, then shall we wait for him here?"

Pharaoh: "???"

He was a little confused, waiting here?Can revenge be so polite?

Could it be that I was thinking wrong, these people are actually subordinates or employees of that man named Kong Meng?
Or it is true that suits and leather shoes are not the standard equipment for so-called "social" people. On the contrary, these people are actually more like selling real estate insurance.

He couldn't help but said, "Can I ask you what you want to do with this Mr. Kong?"

Unexpectedly, the foreigner on the opposite side snorted angrily when he heard the words, and said in Mandarin with a unique glass tone: "What are you doing? What else can you do? Of course I'm looking for this guy's bad luck."

Old Wang: "?"

Is my judgment wrong?
He couldn't help but asked again: "I don't know why you want to find him bad luck? What did he do to make people complain?"

Seeing Lao Wang's sincere gaze and tone, the foreigner suddenly felt like he had found a bosom friend, and he immediately took Lao Wang's hand:

"This old man, you give us a review. In order to support his novels, I not only ordered all his books, but also set up a special group to help him ask for monthly tickets.

But this guy is not only ungrateful, but also deliberately wrote down my most beloved girl Azhu, it's just...excessive!
So I called all the brothers in the group and blocked him here.

It’s fine if he modifies the plot according to our wishes today, but if he insists on sticking to his own opinion, sorry, we can only send the blade to his home. "

Pharaoh: "..."

At this moment, his face was full of bewilderment.

What's the situation?

With so many of you in suits and leather shoes getting together aggressively, is it because the plot of a novel is not in line with your own wishes?
Brother, I'm 51 this year, don't mess with me!

(End of this chapter)