Listening to his father's words, Fang Ye was still a little moved.

Some people say that fatherly love is speechless, but it is more important than Mount Tai.

There was indeed not as much talk between him and his father as he did with his mother before.

but……

This does not mean that there will be no communication throughout the whole process.

Fang Li was also looking at his son at this time.

He had the urge to help his son.

But he himself knows it.

Now I can't help my son with anything.

If Alan is here, she should also think about sharing some pressure for her son, right?

He said in his heart.

Father and son, sitting on the sofa.

The sound of cicadas chirping from time to time outside.

Fang Ye shrugged and said, "This is how it is..."

He also told his father about some things.

Whether it is useful or not.

After saying it, he also found that his mood suddenly became much more relaxed.

"So, those foreign students fundamentally look down on the music education level in our Long Country, right? And if you can't explain this class well, they will definitely leave disappointed in the end, which will cause great trouble to your school?"

Fang Li concluded.

Fang Ye shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Actually, I don't care. I have the confidence to educate them... But I don't know if they will convince other teachers' teaching, because compared to the teacher's ability, they are indeed stronger. It is difficult for our teachers to convince the public.

In this case, Guangdong Yin will actually be under great pressure.”

Fang Li was silent.

"So, the main problem of this matter is how to convince this group of foreign students? This is indeed... a very troublesome issue."

"yes."

The chat seems to have come to a dead end again.

Both the father and son were quiet.

It seems that the topic has been lost.

There was only the cicadas, and the cicadas were still ringing outside.

What weaves out is a symphony.

But now it feels a bit uncomfortable.

Fang Ye subconsciously clenched his fist.

"Are you impatient?"

Fang Li suddenly asked.

Fang Ye returned to his senses and realized that he seemed a little distracted: "It's okay..."

"In fact, if it is just a kind of bug, it will sound better. If there are too many bugs and they will be screaming together, it will sometimes become very ugly, but... sometimes it will sound nice."

Fang Li smiled and said, "Do you remember when we were a child, our family sat at the door and listened to a bug concert?"

Fang Ye's expression moved slightly when he heard this.

"Of course I still remember..."

His face also showed a little nostalgic expression.

Yes, in the summer of previous years...

They don’t have a TV at home, so they all like to sit at the door and fan the cool air.

He would dislike the bugs outside that were very noisy, but...

My mother always lets him calm down and listen carefully, saying that it was the bugs holding a concert...

Maybe it was from that time that he had fallen in love with music?

The scenes of the past reappeared in his heart.

He only has a very, very happy feeling.

If my mother is still here now, she would definitely comfort him, right?

Thinking of this, he sighed and shook his head.

I am no longer that kid...

"I have a suggestion, do you want to listen?"

The father suddenly spoke.

Fang Ye was slightly stunned, and his eyes immediately fell on his father: "What?"

"I don't know if it can be done, but I can tell you, you can judge it for yourself."

Fang Li said slowly.

Fang Ye listened carefully to the advice given by his father.

The eyes lit up slightly.

...

It's still the end of August.

This day on August 28th.

There are already many students coming to the school.

They basically come to sign up.

School will only officially start in September.

On this side of the football field, there are students playing football.

There are basketball courts, too.

There are also many girls cheering for cheering.

Fang Ye rode his own electric bike.

Come to the office in line with this youthful atmosphere.

Alas, he was obviously a student last year, but he didn't expect to become a teacher in a blink of an eye... Oh no, it's a professor.

"Fang Ye, you are here!"

When Xin Chuliang saw Fang Ye coming, he immediately stood up and waved: "Sit down, sit down first. We have something to suggest to you!"

Fang Ye quickly sat down when he heard this.

There are many teachers coming to the office.

There is his mentor Li Ru.

Some are also professors from the school.

Everyone looked very serious.

They looked at Fang Ye, and Fang Ye was also watching them.

"Principal, what's the matter?"

"That's right... Your next class will most likely be an open class. In other words, there will be many reporters here, and there should be foreign journalists, so you need to teach this class well. You should know this, right?"

Xin Chuliang asked.

"Yeah, I know..."

In fact, Fang Ye thought of it. Last night, Teacher Li said that there would be many professors preparing lesson plans for him.

Sure enough, Xin Chuliang soon took out the lesson plan.

"Come on, look, this lesson plan was compiled by all our professors for you and used to teach foreign students... This time we need to teach the highest level of courses."

Xin Chuliang handed the lesson plan to Fang Ye.

Fang Ye took a look at the lesson plan.

At this time, a middle-aged professor next to him said, "Professor Xiao Fang, you will go back and think about the content of this lesson plan in the past two days. If you don't understand anything, you can ask us... Those foreign students now only have you in their eyes. What we are talking about is useless. Just talk about it according to this."

Fang Ye could hear that the professor was a little jealous in his tone.

I think it should be the words of the foreign students who have heard them before.
To be continued...