His entertainment life

Zhang Aoyang moved bricks and shoveled land enthusiastically, and won the praise of farmers like Laowang village head, so Zhang Aoyang became closer to them. When Mr. Wang learned that Zhang Aoyang was coming to be a music teacher, he grasped his hand warmly and said excitedly, "Mr. Zhang, you have to discipline these lawless children."

Lawlessness? Zhang Aoyang was stunned. Later, I understood the meaning of this sentence! It turns out that the parents of these children went to Chengxian to work, and most of them were raised by their grandparents, so they didn't accept discipline. While listening to Mr. Wang, Mr. Zhang Aoyang is learning about the new black powder wanted system.

At this time, the system is much more complex and rich than that in the period of heven. There are two ways for him to acquire skills. The first is to complete the main task of black pink wanted order, and he will get rewards for the main task. The skills here are set to perfect the idol road. The second is to get fans to get rewards. This kind of reward is to improve Zhang Aoyang's ability. And the way of reward is very special.

When your fans are decimal, ten fans can unlock skills. When your fan value reaches hundreds, you can unlock it once at 100 o'clock. By analogy, the more fans there are, the harsher the conditions for unlocking skills will be.

Chatting, Zhang Aoyang and village head Wang came to an abandoned teaching building. It's a leaning tower of Pisa in the ruins! The foundations are all crooked, and I'm not afraid that they will collapse one day.

On the second floor, I heard the chirping of class 2 in Grade 6. This room is very messy, because there is only one class in Longyan village primary school. I can't help it. There are few children in the village.

Zhang Aoyang lies at the door and stares at every move in the classroom. Four plus twenty-four, one plus twenty-five. There are only 16 students in 25 seats, and there is no teacher in this class.

Mr. Wang didn't know what Zhang Aoyang was looking at. He grabbed his clothes and went to the classroom. One of them is Prince Hao, the grandson of village head Lao Wang. It's just in the second row on the left side of the door. The position is empty.

Lao Wang village head no longer spoke, patted Zhang Aoyang's shoulder and said, "it's up to you!" After that, he left angrily with his hands on his back.

Originally, there were fewer people in the class, but now half of them were absent, and they always felt empty. But Zhang Aoyang still correct attitude, standing on the platform to give you a gift.

"Hello, students! I'm Zhang Aoyang, the new teacher in our class. Just call me Mr. Zhang. I'm responsible for teaching music. "

"Hello, teacher!" As soon as the children listen to it, they don't feel so formal. They all stood up and bowed.

Zhang Aoyang's heart is to refuse, he is not to refuse the class, but the class of students dress. It can be said that it is definitely a combination of non mainstream and killing Matt. There are those in the first row with dirty braids. It's really dirty! The dandruff is still hanging on it. The ones in the back wear fur coats in summer. This may be the fashion that these children understand!

Zhang Aoyang uttered his voice. When they were primary school students, he wanted to teach them nursery rhymes. But as soon as the voice came out of his voice, there was a voice of doubt under the stage. Zhang Aoyang doubts.

One of the students laughed: "teacher, can we have some mature music? I know it's a children's song when you hum it! There is no technical content! "

Zhang Aoyang didn't make any effort at all. Being so excited by the child, he became interested in the wonderful flowers of the class.

The one on the right hand side of the first row has a label on the table, just like a business card. This design is quite interesting! The girl's name is Wang Xiaomei.

I don't know what will happen if I take off my make-up. This white powder is thicker than the wall. It's really evil! Zhang Aoyang didn't eat as much chalk as she did on her face. And the long hair of the inverted handle. What the hell is that?

But Zhang Aoyang was the first to call her, "Wang Xiaomei stands up!" According to the order of the seats, we should call her up.

Wang Xiaomei got up and waited for Zhang Aoyang's instructions.

This is a music class, so of course we need to get something related to music. Zhang Aoyang coughed seriously, "I just heard that the students in your class are very mature, so I'll sing you a song! It's very loose in the class now. "

Wang Xiaomei nodded with a smile, pinched her throat with her slim fingers, and opened her voice with a little affectation.

"The gale blows into the place I want to be quiet, and the white waves secretly look through the past in my heart... Today is very long, because you are far away... Melancholy has become different, bluer than the sky... The heavy rain takes away the footprints I want to leave... The white clouds quietly cover the vision of tomorrow in my eyes... Lonely for so long, because of a promise... Worry has become different , wider than the sea... "

you should believe that there is nothing in the world that is interlinked except music.

From the moment her voice rolled up in her throat, it seemed that the world had become quiet.

Do you know the wind in April? Not so hot and dry in June, not accompanied by the wind in March, some melancholy from winter to spring. April wind is very soft, soft beat in the body, instill in the ears are very pleasant and peaceful.Every student, including Zhang Aoyang, closes his eyes and listens quietly. This song is from Lin Zhiying's "care about your me". It's very common for a man to have a middle range, but it's not easy for a girl, especially for a girl whose timbre is still developing. But what about Wang Xiaomei? But Leng is the bass area of the magnetic show incisively and vividly.

"What I care about is whether my dream tomorrow still has your sky, and whether you still have me in your heart after many years. Maybe no one can be forced to stay with the strong wind and the heavy rain it blows away, but who can have no dream with the spray of years and the eternal white clouds... "

a beautiful music begins at the moment when the song starts and ends at the climax. It seems that everyone has outlined such a picture in front of their eyes, the blue sky and the dream of tomorrow. It's a dream in everyone's heart. No matter the storm, it can't blow away the dream. Dream is also a warm fantasy in everyone's heart.

The magnetic sound gradually disappeared in the outline of the picture, and became completely absent. Zhang Aoyang took a breath and could not extricate himself from this wonderful range. At this time, the warm applause around has proved everything. He never thought that an ordinary child left behind in the countryside should have such an extraordinary voice.

Not only asked: "Wang Xiaomei, did you study by yourself?" Although the bell had been ringing after class, he still couldn't help asking such a question.

Wang Xiaomei slightly showed an air to reply, "yes, sing little by little with QQ music!" The students were completely impressed by her perseverance and talent.

Zhang Aoyang is a cluster of eyebrows, some unconvinced asked: "QQ music? Do you still have a computer at home? "

Wang Xiaomei shook her head, "no! There are Internet cafes in the village! I often go with Wang Zihao and Liu Yu. " Zhang Aoyang frowned, and Wang Xiaomei felt that she had said something wrong!

Looking at the label on the table, the positions of Liu Yu and Wang Zihao are really vacant! no way! How can I go to the Internet bar at a young age? As a teacher, I have to catch these useless children back! I won't let these useless children waste their youth in my hands!