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From Fuyue building, Zhang naturan, Xie Hui and Zhang Jun are all excited like beating chicken blood. They look at Song Yan with admiration. "Brother inkstone, let's find a bar and have a drink." Zhang proposed.
Song Yanbai waved: "I have something else to do. There will be opportunities in the future."
Farewell to the three Zhang Tianren, song Yan goes to the coffee shop. Although he plays in the coffee shop now, the fame value he gains is insignificant to him, but he is a person who has a beginning and an end, so he still goes to the coffee shop on time every day.
Business in the cafe is as hot as ever, but it's strange that the owner's mother Su mei'er didn't come today. According to Ying'er, it seems that the owner's mother has something urgent at home. I'm afraid it will take three or five days to come back after returning to Yandu.
Yan is the capital of Yanhuang and the largest city in Yanhuang.
At ten o'clock, after the performance, song Yan bowed to the guests as usual to express his thanks and received the applause of the whole audience.
"A Yan, do you have time? I have something to talk with you." Zheng Yun came up.
"Good." Song Yan nods. Zheng Yun's arrival surprises song Yan. I don't know what to do with him.
When they sat down, Zheng Yun asked song Yan what to drink. Song Yan ordered a cup of coffee at will. To be honest, he was not used to coffee.
"Sister Zheng, you didn't come to me just to invite me to have coffee. If you have anything, just let me know." Song Yan took a sip of coffee and asked with a smile.
"I'm sorry, inkstone." Zheng Yun looks a little embarrassed: "it's so. Originally, this piano competition was just a folk competition hosted by Xiangcheng piano Association, but unexpectedly, at this juncture, the piano Association passed the application of the National Music Association and officially became an officially recognized music organization. The president of the association was concurrently held by Ma Jingchu, the president of the City Music Association, and she was very interested in this competition Very concerned. "
Speaking of this, Zheng Yun's look is even more awkward: "because Chairman Ma is strict in character and can't rub sand in his eyes, so after the discussion of the organizing committee, you are disqualified from directly entering the finals."
Wen Yan, song Yan felt a little uncomfortable. When you asked me, you asked me to directly participate in the finals. Now you tell me that my qualification has been cancelled. However, he is not unreasonable, so he said, "what does sister Zheng mean?"
"This The organizer of the competition means that you, like other players, are expected to start from the preliminary competition. "
After saying that, Zheng Yun looked at Song Yan uneasily, for fear that he would refuse to participate in the competition.
After listening to it, song Yan bowed his head and began to think about it. Although directly participating in the final showed that he was superior, the fame value he gained should not be as much as that from the beginning of the competition, or even some criticism may be attracted. If he can definitely stand out with his ability from the beginning of the preliminary competition, after several competitions of fermentation, and finally win the championship at one stroke, then he can gain fame It's worth more, not to be criticized.
In a word, starting from scratch is more beneficial than harmful!
Seeing song Yan's silence, Zheng Yun's heart is even more bottomless: "I am responsible for this matter, but I have tried my best to fight for it. If you are to blame, blame me."
Song Yan smiled: "sister Zheng, you are so worried. I would like to start from the preliminary contest."
"Great." Hearing song Yan's consent, Zheng Yun couldn't help cheering. Without song Yan, the competition would surely lose a lot of color, but she had to do so, because Ma Jingchu had a certain identity, and she was the wife of the vice mayor.
At the same time, she appreciated song Yan in her heart, but also appreciated him a little more. The young man's mind was extraordinary. If she had changed to a general piano master, she would have left in a hurry.
"Ah Yan, thank you."
"You're welcome!" Song Yan waved.
After a week of sick leave, Yan Weimin finally arrived at the school.
Everyone knows about the bet between Song Yan and Yan Weimin. So, after he entered the classroom, everyone's eyes swept back and forth on him and song Yan.
Yan Weimin seems to have forgotten about the bet, not to mention it at all.
"Cough, everyone take out the textbook, and now the class begins."
Seeing that Yan Weimin was so irresponsible, song Yan was very disdainful. As a teacher, he didn't even take this responsibility, which was really inferior.
So song Yan got up from his seat.
When Yan Weimin saw it, he was in a panic. He thought that song Yan was going to ask for gambling. He quickly shouted, "Song Yan, what are you doing standing up in class?"
Song Yan said lightly: "teacher Yan, have you forgotten that you told me that I would go to the corridor to listen to all your lessons? Don't you forget, for the teacher's words, I am very attentive in mind, afraid that the teacher forget what he said but don't remember. "
Speaking, song Yan took the textbook and walked out of the classroom.
Yan Weimin's face suddenly turned blue, especially when he felt the strange eyes of the students below. He even hated song Yan deeply. He was sure that this kid was deliberately embarrassing him.
"Well, let's keep going." Yan Weimin said in a deep voice.
"Report." Zhang Ran suddenly stood up from his seat."What can I do for you, Zhang Ziran?" Yan Weimin's tone was a little more friendly.
Zhang Ran, with a serious face, said: "in the last month's exam, song Yan was the only one who got full marks in Chinese. Since he was not qualified to stay in the classroom and listen to your lectures, I think I am not qualified either, so I applied to go to the corridor to listen to your lectures!"
Zhang's words made Yan Weimin feel particularly harsh, and his face became blue and red.
However, Zhang naturally doesn't care whether he agrees or not. After that, he takes his textbook and walks out of the classroom.
"Report to the teacher. I don't think I'm qualified to stay in the classroom and listen to you. I'll go to the corridor, too." Xie Hui stood up closely and walked out of the classroom.
"Report to the teacher, I also apply to go to the corridor to listen to a lesson!" Zhang Jun agrees.
He and Zhang both believed that song Yan had become the eldest brother, so they naturally wanted to advance and retreat together.
Seeing that all three of them have come out of the classroom, Yan Weimin's face is so gloomy that it almost drips out of the water, and his heart even roars: "Song Yan, I am irreconcilable with you!"
"Report to the teacher. I'm out, too!"
Li Lei stood up again and walked out of the classroom with his textbook. During this time, song Yan and Zhang nature were close together. He had a good relationship with song Yan and naturally joined the small group.
"Bang!"
Yan Weimin finally suppressed his anger, smashed the textbook on the desk, glanced across the classroom and asked, "who else is going out?"
Young men and girls are impulsive, rebellious, and Yan Weimin has lost his heart, so his anger, not only did not stop the students, but caused their hearts to revolt and dissatisfaction.
"Report to the teacher, and I'll apply to the corridor!"
A poor student has long been dissatisfied with Yan Weimin's bipolar approach. Now he has a chance to disgust Yan Weimin. He is naturally happy to do so.
"Report to the teacher, I think it's more open to go to the corridor for class. I've also gone!" Another student stood up and walked out of the classroom.
"Report to the teacher..."
"Report to the teacher..."
…………
Next, the students stood up one after another. More than 60 students, more than 40 of them, walked out of the classroom and came to the corridor, which made song Yan look stupid.
The students all ran to the outside of the classroom. How did the class go on? Yan Weimin almost fainted on the platform and left the classroom directly.
[author's aside]: Thank you for your great reward.
...
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From Fuyue building, Zhang naturan, Xie Hui and Zhang Jun are all excited like beating chicken blood. They look at Song Yan with admiration. "Brother inkstone, let's find a bar and have a drink." Zhang proposed.
Song Yanbai waved: "I have something else to do. There will be opportunities in the future."
Farewell to the three Zhang Tianren, song Yan goes to the coffee shop. Although he plays in the coffee shop now, the fame value he gains is insignificant to him, but he is a person who has a beginning and an end, so he still goes to the coffee shop on time every day.
Business in the cafe is as hot as ever, but it's strange that the owner's mother Su mei'er didn't come today. According to Ying'er, it seems that the owner's mother has something urgent at home. I'm afraid it will take three or five days to come back after returning to Yandu.
Yan is the capital of Yanhuang and the largest city in Yanhuang.
At ten o'clock, after the performance, song Yan bowed to the guests as usual to express his thanks and received the applause of the whole audience.
"A Yan, do you have time? I have something to talk with you." Zheng Yun came up.
"Good." Song Yan nods. Zheng Yun's arrival surprises song Yan. I don't know what to do with him.
When they sat down, Zheng Yun asked song Yan what to drink. Song Yan ordered a cup of coffee at will. To be honest, he was not used to coffee.
"Sister Zheng, you didn't come to me just to invite me to have coffee. If you have anything, just let me know." Song Yan took a sip of coffee and asked with a smile.
"I'm sorry, inkstone." Zheng Yun looks a little embarrassed: "it's so. Originally, this piano competition was just a folk competition hosted by Xiangcheng piano Association, but unexpectedly, at this juncture, the piano Association passed the application of the National Music Association and officially became an officially recognized music organization. The president of the association was concurrently held by Ma Jingchu, the president of the City Music Association, and she was very interested in this competition Very concerned. "
Speaking of this, Zheng Yun's look is even more awkward: "because Chairman Ma is strict in character and can't rub sand in his eyes, so after the discussion of the organizing committee, you are disqualified from directly entering the finals."
Wen Yan, song Yan felt a little uncomfortable. When you asked me, you asked me to directly participate in the finals. Now you tell me that my qualification has been cancelled. However, he is not unreasonable, so he said, "what does sister Zheng mean?"
"This The organizer of the competition means that you, like other players, are expected to start from the preliminary competition. "
After saying that, Zheng Yun looked at Song Yan uneasily, for fear that he would refuse to participate in the competition.
After listening to it, song Yan bowed his head and began to think about it. Although directly participating in the final showed that he was superior, the fame value he gained should not be as much as that from the beginning of the competition, or even some criticism may be attracted. If he can definitely stand out with his ability from the beginning of the preliminary competition, after several competitions of fermentation, and finally win the championship at one stroke, then he can gain fame It's worth more, not to be criticized.
In a word, starting from scratch is more beneficial than harmful!
Seeing song Yan's silence, Zheng Yun's heart is even more bottomless: "I am responsible for this matter, but I have tried my best to fight for it. If you are to blame, blame me."
Song Yan smiled: "sister Zheng, you are so worried. I would like to start from the preliminary contest."
"Great." Hearing song Yan's consent, Zheng Yun couldn't help cheering. Without song Yan, the competition would surely lose a lot of color, but she had to do so, because Ma Jingchu had a certain identity, and she was the wife of the vice mayor.
At the same time, she appreciated song Yan in her heart, but also appreciated him a little more. The young man's mind was extraordinary. If she had changed to a general piano master, she would have left in a hurry.
"Ah Yan, thank you."
"You're welcome!" Song Yan waved.
After a week of sick leave, Yan Weimin finally arrived at the school.
Everyone knows about the bet between Song Yan and Yan Weimin. So, after he entered the classroom, everyone's eyes swept back and forth on him and song Yan.
Yan Weimin seems to have forgotten about the bet, not to mention it at all.
"Cough, everyone take out the textbook, and now the class begins."
Seeing that Yan Weimin was so irresponsible, song Yan was very disdainful. As a teacher, he didn't even take this responsibility, which was really inferior.
So song Yan got up from his seat.
When Yan Weimin saw it, he was in a panic. He thought that song Yan was going to ask for gambling. He quickly shouted, "Song Yan, what are you doing standing up in class?"
Song Yan said lightly: "teacher Yan, have you forgotten that you told me that I would go to the corridor to listen to all your lessons? Don't you forget, for the teacher's words, I am very attentive in mind, afraid that the teacher forget what he said but don't remember. "
Speaking, song Yan took the textbook and walked out of the classroom.
Yan Weimin's face suddenly turned blue, especially when he felt the strange eyes of the students below. He even hated song Yan deeply. He was sure that this kid was deliberately embarrassing him.
"Well, let's keep going." Yan Weimin said in a deep voice.
"Report." Zhang Ran suddenly stood up from his seat."What can I do for you, Zhang Ziran?" Yan Weimin's tone was a little more friendly.
Zhang Ran, with a serious face, said: "in the last month's exam, song Yan was the only one who got full marks in Chinese. Since he was not qualified to stay in the classroom and listen to your lectures, I think I am not qualified either, so I applied to go to the corridor to listen to your lectures!"
Zhang's words made Yan Weimin feel particularly harsh, and his face became blue and red.
However, Zhang naturally doesn't care whether he agrees or not. After that, he takes his textbook and walks out of the classroom.
"Report to the teacher. I don't think I'm qualified to stay in the classroom and listen to you. I'll go to the corridor, too." Xie Hui stood up closely and walked out of the classroom.
"Report to the teacher, I also apply to go to the corridor to listen to a lesson!" Zhang Jun agrees.
He and Zhang both believed that song Yan had become the eldest brother, so they naturally wanted to advance and retreat together.
Seeing that all three of them have come out of the classroom, Yan Weimin's face is so gloomy that it almost drips out of the water, and his heart even roars: "Song Yan, I am irreconcilable with you!"
"Report to the teacher. I'm out, too!"
Li Lei stood up again and walked out of the classroom with his textbook. During this time, song Yan and Zhang nature were close together. He had a good relationship with song Yan and naturally joined the small group.
"Bang!"
Yan Weimin finally suppressed his anger, smashed the textbook on the desk, glanced across the classroom and asked, "who else is going out?"
Young men and girls are impulsive, rebellious, and Yan Weimin has lost his heart, so his anger, not only did not stop the students, but caused their hearts to revolt and dissatisfaction.
"Report to the teacher, and I'll apply to the corridor!"
A poor student has long been dissatisfied with Yan Weimin's bipolar approach. Now he has a chance to disgust Yan Weimin. He is naturally happy to do so.
"Report to the teacher, I think it's more open to go to the corridor for class. I've also gone!" Another student stood up and walked out of the classroom.
"Report to the teacher..."
"Report to the teacher..."
…………
Next, the students stood up one after another. More than 60 students, more than 40 of them, walked out of the classroom and came to the corridor, which made song Yan look stupid.
The students all ran to the outside of the classroom. How did the class go on? Yan Weimin almost fainted on the platform and left the classroom directly.
[author's aside]: Thank you for your great reward.
...
From Fuyue building, Zhang naturan, Xie Hui and Zhang Jun are all excited like beating chicken blood. They look at Song Yan with admiration. "Brother inkstone, let's find a bar and have a drink." Zhang proposed. Song Yanbai waved: "I have something else to do. There will be opportunities in the future." Farewell to the three Zhang Tianren, song Yan goes to the coffee shop. Although he plays in the coffee shop now, the fame value he gains is insignificant to him, but he is a person who has a beginning and an end, so he still goes to the coffee shop on time every day. Business in the cafe is as hot as ever, but it's strange that the owner's mother Su mei'er didn't come today. According to Ying'er, it seems that the owner's mother has something urgent at home. I'm afraid it will take three or five days to come back after returning to Yandu. Yan is the capital of Yanhuang and the largest city in Yanhuang. At ten o'clock, after the performance, song Yan bowed to the guests as usual to express his thanks and received the applause of the whole audience. "A Yan, do you have time? I have something to talk with you." Zheng Yun came up. "Good." Song Yan nods. Zheng Yun's arrival surprises song Yan. I don't know what to do with him. When they sat down, Zheng Yun asked song Yan what to drink. Song Yan ordered a cup of coffee at will. To be honest, he was not used to coffee. "Sister Zheng, you didn't come to me just to invite me to have coffee. If you have anything, just let me know." Song Yan took a sip of coffee and asked with a smile. "I'm sorry, inkstone." Zheng Yun looks a little embarrassed: "it's so. Originally, this piano competition was just a folk competition hosted by Xiangcheng piano Association, but unexpectedly, at this juncture, the piano Association passed the application of the National Music Association and officially became an officially recognized music organization. The president of the association was concurrently held by Ma Jingchu, the president of the City Music Association, and she was very interested in this competition Very concerned. " Speaking of this, Zheng Yun's look is even more awkward: "because Chairman Ma is strict in character and can't rub sand in his eyes, so after the discussion of the organizing committee, you are disqualified from directly entering the finals." Wen Yan, song Yan felt a little uncomfortable. When you asked me, you asked me to directly participate in the finals. Now you tell me that my qualification has been cancelled. However, he is not unreasonable, so he said, "what does sister Zheng mean?" "This The organizer of the competition means that you, like other players, are expected to start from the preliminary competition. " After saying that, Zheng Yun looked at Song Yan uneasily, for fear that he would refuse to participate in the competition. After listening to it, song Yan bowed his head and began to think about it. Although directly participating in the final showed that he was superior, the fame value he gained should not be as much as that from the beginning of the competition, or even some criticism may be attracted. If he can definitely stand out with his ability from the beginning of the preliminary competition, after several competitions of fermentation, and finally win the championship at one stroke, then he can gain fame It's worth more, not to be criticized. In a word, starting from scratch is more beneficial than harmful! Seeing song Yan's silence, Zheng Yun's heart is even more bottomless: "I am responsible for this matter, but I have tried my best to fight for it. If you are to blame, blame me." Song Yan smiled: "sister Zheng, you are so worried. I would like to start from the preliminary contest." "Great." Hearing song Yan's consent, Zheng Yun couldn't help cheering. Without song Yan, the competition would surely lose a lot of color, but she had to do so, because Ma Jingchu had a certain identity, and she was the wife of the vice mayor. At the same time, she appreciated song Yan in her heart, but also appreciated him a little more. The young man's mind was extraordinary. If she had changed to a general piano master, she would have left in a hurry. "Ah Yan, thank you." "You're welcome!" Song Yan waved. After a week of sick leave, Yan Weimin finally arrived at the school. Everyone knows about the bet between Song Yan and Yan Weimin. So, after he entered the classroom, everyone's eyes swept back and forth on him and song Yan. Yan Weimin seems to have forgotten about the bet, not to mention it at all. "Cough, everyone take out the textbook, and now the class begins." Seeing that Yan Weimin was so irresponsible, song Yan was very disdainful. As a teacher, he didn't even take this responsibility, which was really inferior. So song Yan got up from his seat. When Yan Weimin saw it, he was in a panic. He thought that song Yan was going to ask for gambling. He quickly shouted, "Song Yan, what are you doing standing up in class?" Song Yan said lightly: "teacher Yan, have you forgotten that you told me that I would go to the corridor to listen to all your lessons? Don't you forget, for the teacher's words, I am very attentive in mind, afraid that the teacher forget what he said but don't remember. " Speaking, song Yan took the textbook and walked out of the classroom. Yan Weimin's face suddenly turned blue, especially when he felt the strange eyes of the students below. He even hated song Yan deeply. He was sure that this kid was deliberately embarrassing him. "Well, let's keep going." Yan Weimin said in a deep voice. "Report." Zhang Ran suddenly stood up from his seat."What can I do for you, Zhang Ziran?" Yan Weimin's tone was a little more friendly. Zhang Ran, with a serious face, said: "in the last month's exam, song Yan was the only one who got full marks in Chinese. Since he was not qualified to stay in the classroom and listen to your lectures, I think I am not qualified either, so I applied to go to the corridor to listen to your lectures!" Zhang's words made Yan Weimin feel particularly harsh, and his face became blue and red. However, Zhang naturally doesn't care whether he agrees or not. After that, he takes his textbook and walks out of the classroom. "Report to the teacher. I don't think I'm qualified to stay in the classroom and listen to you. I'll go to the corridor, too." Xie Hui stood up closely and walked out of the classroom. "Report to the teacher, I also apply to go to the corridor to listen to a lesson!" Zhang Jun agrees. He and Zhang both believed that song Yan had become the eldest brother, so they naturally wanted to advance and retreat together. Seeing that all three of them have come out of the classroom, Yan Weimin's face is so gloomy that it almost drips out of the water, and his heart even roars: "Song Yan, I am irreconcilable with you!" "Report to the teacher. I'm out, too!" Li Lei stood up again and walked out of the classroom with his textbook. During this time, song Yan and Zhang nature were close together. He had a good relationship with song Yan and naturally joined the small group. "Bang!" Yan Weimin finally suppressed his anger, smashed the textbook on the desk, glanced across the classroom and asked, "who else is going out?" Young men and girls are impulsive, rebellious, and Yan Weimin has lost his heart, so his anger, not only did not stop the students, but caused their hearts to revolt and dissatisfaction. "Report to the teacher, and I'll apply to the corridor!" A poor student has long been dissatisfied with Yan Weimin's bipolar approach. Now he has a chance to disgust Yan Weimin. He is naturally happy to do so. "Report to the teacher, I think it's more open to go to the corridor for class. I've also gone!" Another student stood up and walked out of the classroom. "Report to the teacher..." "Report to the teacher..." Next, the students stood up one after another. More than 60 students, more than 40 of them, walked out of the classroom and came to the corridor, which made song Yan look stupid. The students all ran to the outside of the classroom. How did the class go on? Yan Weimin almost fainted on the platform and left the classroom directly. author's aside: Thank you for your great reward. ...
