Chapter 397 98. Even if tomorrow’s fate will be unfortunate

Author: Mozatte

Chapter 397 98. Even if tomorrow’s fate will be unfortunate

At this moment, Xiao Che lowered his head and sighed softly.

Why.

Xiaoche was also a little helpless, but she was not discouraged.

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After lunch, Chen Xuan will go back to the classroom to practice the flute. All the extra classes were completed yesterday, and today is her fun day to practice the flute.

The two walked out of the office.

"Go downstairs to practice. The concert hall is empty."

"Not going."

The concert hall of the Art Examination Department currently only has two keys, one is with Qin Yong and the other is with Li An. It is not that no teacher has any objections to this. Professor Ma made a private call to Qin Yong about this matter.

I hoped to give Teacher Cao one, but I don’t know why Qin Yong refused, but no one mentioned it again.

"All right."

Li An didn't force it. He knew that Chen Xuan was worried about others gossiping. According to the rules and regulations, no matter who used the concert hall, he had to write a written application.

"Bye, see you at five o'clock."

Chen Xuan turned around and headed to the west teaching area.

"Come on." Li An said and walked towards the hall.

Both of them seemed to be talking to themselves.

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Now that he has officially passed the vocational examination, Li An reminds himself to go to the eighth floor every day to adapt to the new working environment as soon as possible.

After walking out of the elevator on the eighth floor, he said hello to Wang Meili. On his way to the office, he passed by the leisure corner. Two students who were sitting there reading said hello to him. He stopped and nodded to them.

"Hello."

Looking again, the leisure corner is really well designed. It uses the open space that cannot be renovated, places a large bookshelf against the west wall, and places a few light-colored tables and chairs around it, which just connects the front desk and the piano room teaching area into a whole.

Make the entire entrance hall no longer look empty.

The layout of the area is stylish, and the scenery outside the window is pleasant. After practicing piano and taking lessons, you can buy a bottle of Sprite from the vending machine at the front desk, then find a table to read a book, or chat with classmates, which are all excellent options for relaxing.

Ang Lee even imagined a scene in his mind, with teachers and students sitting around here, with some snacks on the table. Isn't this just a small tea party?

This place can be used as an open classroom. Thinking of this, he felt that there was a piece of hardware missing.

I’ll give Qin Yong some advice next time.

Perhaps for some courses, moving the classroom here from within the four walls can also increase children's interest and attention.

It is best to hang a sign in this small area, similar to an office, 806 piano room, 802 classroom, etc., so that people can know at a glance what this place is for.

Yeah.(√)

Thinking all the way to the door of the office, he did not stop, and continued to move forward following the sound of the piano. He walked around the piano room, stopped briefly at the door of the 804 piano room, listened for a while, and then returned to the office.

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In the office, Fang Zheng was eating a burger. When Li An opened the door, he took out a fully packaged burger from the take-out paper bag.

"Want some?"

"Thank you, I just had it," Li An walked to his desk, "What time did Gao Ruijin start today?"

Fang Zheng: "Around eight-twenty."

Li An nodded, "How is her vocals?"

Fang Zheng frowned: "Huh?"

Li An also frowned: "Huh?"

The two of them frowned and stared at each other.

"Is there a problem?" Li An was puzzled.

Fang Zheng: "I didn't understand your question."

Ang Lee: "Let me ask you, how is her vocal music major?"

Fang Zheng: "The difference is indescribable."

Ang Lee: "Be more specific."

Fang Zheng: “How specific?”

Li An immediately realized that he was about to be led into the whirlpool of confusion by Fang Zheng again, "What is her biggest problem now? Let's pick the most serious one."

Fang Zheng: "Old habits."

For the next five minutes, Fang Zheng continued to criticize Gao Ruijin from the vocal organs to the respiratory organs. After listening to this, Li An found it difficult not to have a question in his mind: Are the child's organs okay?

He understood what Fang Zheng meant. It seemed that Gao Ruijin's starting point for the art exam couldn't be any lower. Similarly, his current piano evaluation of Gao Ruijin was also very poor. It was so bad that even with the same content, after the practice from yesterday to today, the other party's performance could not be lower.

Today is not as good as what he heard yesterday.

This is big trouble.

Fang Zheng continued his analysis, while Li An listened while clearing his desk.

There is a saying that Fang Zheng's voice sounds quite comfortable, thick, warm and full of charm.

Ang Lee has also come into contact with many people who are professional in vocal music, but not many people like Fang Zheng seem to automatically activate their professional voices when they speak.

It’s not that there aren’t many, it’s because the sound is so natural, so few.

"So you hit her like this in the first class?"

Li An was a little surprised when he heard that Fang Zheng said to Gao Ruijin before the end of the first class, do you know how bad you are? Is it too much to hit a child who has no self-confidence in this way?

Fang Zheng: "If you sing well, you naturally have confidence. If you sing poorly, you don't need to have confidence. The purpose of learning here is to improve. Improvement is a link that relies on long-term accumulation. Its motivation and principle do not need the support of vague self-confidence."

"In my opinion, what she needs now is not self-confidence. Confidence will not help her quickly recognize herself. For her now, she has to understand how bad she is."

Li An thought about it and it was not unreasonable. "But what if she fails to recover because of your blow? Maybe she knows that she is not good at her profession, maybe she needs some mental encouragement?"

Fang Zheng: "I haven't finished speaking just now. Finally, I told her that your voice is the best among the students I have taught so far."

Li An was shocked: "Really or not?"

Fang Zheng smiled evilly: "Of course, I never lie."

After a pause, "She is my first student in my life."

Li An suddenly felt that his pupils were cramped, and he felt dizzy for a while. He looked up and down at Fang Zheng for a moment, and said, "I'll go, you haven't taken any students with you before?"

Fang Zheng: "No, so she is lucky. Give me eight months and I will make her the best vocal student in Lantian."

Ang Lee: "Which one is best?"

Fang Zheng: "Singing is the best."

Ang Lee: "Where do you get your confidence?"

Fang Zheng: “If you sing well, you will naturally have confidence.”

Ang Lee: "Who else knows that you have no teaching experience?"

Fang Zheng: "No, remember to keep it secret."

The more An Li thought about it, the more outrageous he felt: "You are so awesome."

Fang Zheng: "I think so too."

After saying that, he stuffed the remaining hamburger into his mouth in one gulp.

Li An waited patiently for twenty seconds.

Twenty seconds later, he asked: "Do you still want to eat?"

Fangzheng patted his belly: "I'm full."

Ang Lee: "Is there anything else you can do at the moment?"

Fang Zheng: "Please speak."

Li An: "Help me move my things."

Fang Zheng: "Okay."

If a dinner and an Autobot weren't enough to bring the two of them closer in real life, now with the addition of a secret, Fang Zheng thought he could fart in front of Ang Lee openly.

The two of them were passing by the rest corner when Fang Zheng broke the silence, earning another speechless expression from Li An.

Fortunately, the two students had already left, Li An thought to himself, and walked into the elevator first.

From the ninth floor to the eighth floor, it took two people four trips to move a few cardboard boxes and a few sundries.

Of course, it also includes Chen Xuan’s office supplies.

The originally tidy office on the eighth floor now looked a bit messy. It was still an hour before Che Lin came to class, so Li An decided to use this time to tidy up the office.
To be continued...