His entertainment life

I learned to play and sing folk guitar, but I have to have a folk guitar! This can't make up a guitar out of thin air, so Zhang Aoyang can only go to the market at the head of the village to buy it.

The next morning, he went to the market to explore.

There is not only Longyan village in Sanlitun, but if you want to buy some high-grade goods, you have to go through the most prosperous street in Sanlitun. Zhang Aoyang's music class is the second in the afternoon. Now it's almost noon, and he finally arrives at the station.

Entered this music workshop, looked around each guitar. Folk guitar is different from classical guitar playing rock. Folk guitar is thicker, bigger and longer than classical guitar. These three key elements sound dirty, but that's what they are.

After a long time, Zhang Aoyang finally chose an emerald green folk guitar and paid for it. In fact, he is not too picky about the appearance of the guitar, but very picky about the price of the guitar. Because he has 800 yuan in his trouser pocket and usually needs to buy some small things, he can only buy a slightly cheaper folk guitar with pure timbre, which costs 800 yuan.

He didn't take a taxi back, because the lot was too long, the charge for driving in was very high, and he had no money. So while walking, you can also adjust the sound of the guitar.

Fingers on the string gently plucked, issued a no less than lark's crisp call, this is the sixth guitar string, is also the thinnest one.

After tuning the strings of the guitar, it took me more than two hours. By the time we got to school, the sun had moved westward, and it was afternoon.

He was always in high spirits and wanted to show them how to play guitar. But this kind of excitement is accompanied by the sleepy ancient prose sound in the classroom of class 2 of grade 6, and Zhang Aoyang suddenly feels that his heart sinks. From the back door, it turned out that Bai Jingwen had occupied his class hours and forced the children to learn ancient Chinese!

"Chirp after chirp, Mulan is the master Weaver. I don't hear the sound of the loom, but I hear the sigh of the girl. Ask her what she thinks and what she remembers. Women have nothing to think about, and women have nothing to remember. "

This should be a necessary ancient prose for primary and secondary school students, but why do you force children to do these things? Zhang Aoyang was so angry that he slammed the door open.

Twenty five students in the class were all stunned. Yes, there were twenty-five. Everyone was there, and they were not absent.

Only Bai Jingwen was calm and didn't see any waves at all, as if he had expected in advance. Man, do you have foresight?

He did!

Before Zhang Aoyang raised his arm to question him, Bai Jingwen sued him first! Clearly pointed to his arm watch, serious way: "you two o'clock class, two o'clock ten.". As a teacher, I don't have the concept of time at all, and I still have the face to grab lessons? "

What Bai Jingwen said is reasonable. As a teacher, Zhang Aoyang is really late. But he just can't be angry! I've helped you and prepared your lessons. You're not flexible at all. Instead, you talk about me, aren't you? I don't want to talk about the guitar to the kids in music class. It's just a mistake?

But Zhang Aoyang didn't explain. Seeing Bai Jingwen's temper, he felt that his hand didn't need to be too soft. Turn around and push. Because of the infinite force, this palm is very powerful! I watched the fist into the mouth of Baijing's bra with a crack. In the blink of an eye, Bai Jingwen had fallen on the wall. The washbasin on the stool has been overturned, making it all wet and shameless.

Zhang Aoyang just wanted to show that his attitude is very firm, but this did not want to spoil the dish! A good thing happened again. Is it intentional injury now? It's hard to say!

Wang Xiaomei as the benchmark of the students have been dumbfounded, speak better is the teacher, you really temperament! It's hard to say that there is something wrong with your brain, teacher! For fear that the world will not be in chaos!

The Yellow Prince Hao is not a fool? Dare feeling this all of a sudden pushed on Bai Jingwen's body, this if at that time push on oneself, isn't small life Wu Hu? I didn't expect that teacher Zhang could hide it! Excellent martial arts!

Red hair Liu Yu's silence has confirmed Zhang Aoyang's crime. Zhang Aoyang holds his head tightly in his hands for fear that Bai Jingwen will accuse him the next second. But Bai Jingwen is not afraid of Zhang Aoyang's fierce fist to hit himself again?

Finally, Bai Jingwen rushed to his buttocks and fled in a panic. He pointed to Zhang Aoyang at the door and left a vicious sentence, "you wait!" Then he ran away in ashes.

"OK, I'll wait!" Anyway, Zhang Aoyang is not afraid of the broken pot! But just because of this, the bear children's eyes changed. From the past that dismissive attitude to change, a trembling water Lingling big eyes seem to Zhang Aoyang just behavior very praise and admiration.

It's really a shock to see the black powder wanted notice!

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is this a blessing in disguise? Count it! Zhang Aoyang blocked the haze in front of his forehead because of the reward of the black powder wanted order and became sunny! With a smile on the corner of the mouth, the emerald green folk guitar is undoubtedly on display. Gently sitting on a stool, holding a guitar, looking at the children under the stage, he said with an elegant smile: "today's music class, it's not dominated by teacher Bai! The music teacher will play a song that will never be forgottenFingers gently on the string, along with the emergence of the first tone, Zhang Aoyang also sang out.

"The partner who once walked forward side by side, silent, understood my grievances..."

"time always lies. I have never lost those shoulders... "

" when I grow up, I can only run. How scared I am, falling in the dark... "

" Hello tomorrow, smiling with tears. The more beautiful, the more afraid to get... "

the palm of the hand tapping the guitar board, sweeping the guitar strings on the folk guitar. A slightly quiet and soothing song, but let him sing is very explosive, based on the original version has more than.

He is not singing a song, but a hope. A hope for these lazy children to stand up again!

It's not that they have no good way to learn, but they have no good guidance.

The children listened peacefully, but they were more serious than ever. Listen carefully to the hope from the teacher's mouth, look for those buried in the heart of hope, hope to be dug out, one day can dream come true!

What he sings is no longer a song, but a longing for the future and a beautiful tomorrow!

What he sings is hope!

A hope that those children can stand up!

Wang Xiaomei has been quietly listening under the stage, following the rhythm of the melody, gently shaking her head. Her performance is more intense than that of other children. It is almost integrated with the spread of hope. Looking at the teacher Zhang who is intoxicated in the beautiful string sound, he gradually resonates with himself.

She felt that she was the first person who could understand teacher Zhang's heart.