We don't have much time, so hurry up and get on the elevator and downstairs. Yang Jingxing urges the students to hurry up and get in the car. Lang Xinyan is still jumping up and down, knowing where Yang Jingxing's car is parked.

Yu Jiajia was steady and seemed thoughtful, but she still revealed that she was worried that Teacher Yang would ask her to answer questions in class or say something about her thoughts, such as about composition...

Lang Xinyan suddenly recited: "Ah, tall and piercing eyes..."

Before Yang Jingxing could find a drill, Yu Jiajia warned his good friend: "I don't want to say the same thing a third time!"

"I'm not laughing at you." Lang Xinyan surrendered, then grabbed Yang Jingxing's arm and used the strength to jump up. She gestured to his ear with her other hand and jumped twice before she succeeded. The little girl was very idealistic: "I want to be this tall.

, up to your chin, okay?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay, then we must eat well and eat nutritious food."

Lang Xinyan is not one to resist eating: "What are you taking us to eat? I want to eat..."

No matter how delicious the Little Chaos on Nanjing Road is, it is impossible to try it now. It can only be nearby and convenient, but Yang Jingxing’s words don’t count. In the end, it was Yu Jiajia who made the decision, and Lang Xinyan nodded in agreement.

Yang Jingxing also benefited from the fact that students were given priority at the breakfast restaurant. Yu Jiajia twice told the busier boss that Yang Jingxing was with them and should go first.

Lang Xinyan also asked Yang Jingxing: "Do you want anything else... Do you eat as little as we do... You don't want to grow taller anymore?"

Yang Jingxing doesn't need to treat guests, the primary school students pay for themselves.

Yu Jiajia usually eats very politely, but today she still tries to speed up her meal. As for Lang Xinyan, she may be used to being nervous, and her eating habits are really unacceptable for her age and pretty and cute appearance.

No, Lang Xinyan's shirt and school uniform were splattered with oil. As for whether it was obvious or not, she had her own high standards and wanted to go home and change her clothes. There was really no time, so Lang Xinyan thought of another way and asked Yang Jingxing to give her mother an injection.

Call and send another piece of clothing to school.

Lang Xinyan insisted: "... If you are so dirty, you will lose face if I go see you." She felt that the two oil spots were getting more and more irritating to her eyes, and her little brows furrowed tightly.

"It's okay, I can't tell. I'll wipe it off after I get in the car and finish eating first..." Yang Jingxing was so annoyed, but seeing that Lang Xinyan's eyes seemed to be a little red again, he changed to: "Go back and change after eating."

Lang Xinyan was happy and smiled: "Thank you, brother... you are so handsome today. Men have to wear shirts. You are second only to my dad."

Yang Jingxing reminded: "There is also Jiajia's father."

Lang Xinyan apologized and repented, but Yu Jiajia was not as naive as these two.

Yang Jingxing had called, and Lang's mother was waiting in the garage with her clothes. However, her anger suddenly rose. She thought her daughter had spilled a bowl of noodle soup on her body, which made her unable to sleep even after she returned to the cage.

Lang Xinyan was quite disgusting: "Mom, I love you!"

The mother doesn't give her face: "I hate you, so why don't you make it up to me for being lazy?"

Lang Xinyan flattered: "I beg dad to buy you a bag..."

Yu Jiajia urged her friend: "Hurry up and change!"

"I'll get in the car and change." Lang Xinyan told Yang Jingxing: "You are not allowed to look."

Yang Jingxing was really embarrassed. Fortunately, Lang's mother helped to fight back and ridiculed: "Who wants to look at you? Are you ashamed of your little brat!?"

It was already 7:40, and Yang Jingxing quickly used his skills to play the role that everyone shouted at during the morning rush hour. Then he was criticized by a fourth-grade girl for not following the rules. Yu Jiajia obviously felt that it caused public outrage and honked the horn.

It’s not very good, but to be fair, the root cause lies with Lang Xinyan.

I feel that the two elementary school students in the back seat are a bit like Liu Miao and Xia Xue ten years ago. However, at that time, due to some newly enlightened feudal ideas, Yang Jingxing had been estranged from the two girls for a period of time to avoid suspicion. It is impossible to say who took the initiative to be feudal. Maybe

It just comes naturally as you age.

However, compared with Liu Miao and Xia Xue in Yang Jingxing's memory, Yu Jiajia and Lang Xinyan seem to be very naive at this age. Lang Xinyan seems to know everything, but she is obviously heartless and does not understand. She may not know her girlfriend yet.

What is the meaning of .

Ouyang Lin arrived at the school before eight o'clock, and Ouyang Lin kept her promise. The guard saw Yang Jingxing's license plate and let her go, and also showed him where to park.

Compared with the alma mater of Qi Qingnuo Elementary School, which is not too far away, this school looks younger and more fashionable, but it may also make people feel less settled. In order to sell the house, the developer also spread some rumors that the community was designated for the corresponding elementary school.

It is Qi Qingnuo's alma mater. Although it is also the focus, in the minds of parents who do everything for their children, there is also a distinction between superior and inferior.

Yang Jingxing asked the two students to get out of the car first, and they all had to run to the classroom, but Lang Xinyan warned Yang Jingxing again not to leave immediately after class. The fourth grade classroom was upstairs from the third grade.

The parking lot of the elementary school is not as well planned and large as that of the university. Yang Jingxing's car is considered a good one. After getting down, he opened the trunk to get something, including a guitar, erhu, trumpet and flute, and he basically didn't encounter any concerns from professional players.

Ouyang Lin arrived in time, helped carry the small box, and apologized for not going to the school gate to greet her. The teacher seemed to have dressed up today, with more details on her body than yesterday.

Seeing Yang Jingxing observing, Ouyang Lin also briefly introduced the layout and facilities of the school. Children are more energetic. This early in the morning, there was a lot of excitement in the playground. The laughter and laughter of primary school students filled the sky. It should attract more lifeless office workers.

Get infected.

Ouyang Lin is obviously at work. What she said last night is repeated today with a different rhythm. She will have morning exercises and morning meetings later. The first class is at 8:45, so Yang Jingxing can only take a rest in the office first.

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Ouyang Ling arranged in detail: "...I will count the number of people and go back to the office at 8:20. First, let the music teacher Zhang introduce you to the situation in the class. She knows more about this than me. I thought about it, because the big

Some students do not have as specific and comprehensive understanding of performers and composers as Yu Jiajia, so I will focus on introducing you as Yu Jiajia’s teacher, which is also closer to the students."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yeah, okay."

Ouyang Lin quickened her pace and calculated: "It's eight-twenty, we still have twenty minutes, I'll try to go as fast as possible..."

Yang Jingxing said: "You are busy first, don't worry about me. Wherever the office is, I can just go there by myself. I was late and delayed you."

Ouyang Lin obviously put her students first and was not polite: "Can you... It's okay, go to the second floor, the second door... I'll take you up."

Yang Jingxing: "No, no, no... on important occasions, I am used to keeping quiet by myself first."

Ouyang Lin is so easy to lie: "Ah, I don't know... I'll find a place for you."

Yang Jingxing hehe: "No, you go ahead and do your work. I'm a very casual person, so you're welcome."

Ouyang Lin must have felt that Yang Jingxing was being mean, and she also smiled: "Okay..." She said with a guilty expression that was hard to say: "That's it... In order to cause unnecessary trouble, I didn't give my colleagues too much

Introduce you, Teacher Zhang is waiting for you, we are a big office, in fact, elementary school offices are also a bit complicated."

Yang Jingxing was grateful: "I really caused trouble for you, okay, I'll be careful."

Ouyang Lin was embarrassed...

On the playground, the students have gathered to prepare for morning exercises. The radio plays it more often than the other. There is probably no song in the world that can compare to the athletes’ march.

Yang Jingxing carried it on his shoulder and went up to the second floor like a busker and a mobilizer. The teacher's office building and the teaching building are connected. Yang Jingxing also stopped to look at the students on the other side who were rushing to the playground and saw Yu Jiajia and Lang Xinyan.

These two are also best friends, so they meet in perfect harmony.

The teachers' building is relatively deserted here, and maybe those who are not head teachers don't have to go to work early and on time. At the corner of the corridor, a particularly brilliant middle-aged female teacher greeted her, extending her hand warmly and directly: "Welcome, welcome, welcome..."

Yang Jingxing also said brightly: "You are Teacher Zhang, right?"

The other party nodded repeatedly and found that it was not convenient for Yang Jingxing to shake hands, so he changed his hand movements: "I'll do it, I'll do it. Didn't you see Teacher Ouyang?"

Yang Jingxing is obviously an elder, so he doesn't dare to bother: "I have no problem, I won't bother you."

If Yang Jingxing didn't let go, he wouldn't be able to snatch it away. Teacher Zhang held the front of the trumpet box with his palms and made a happy expression: "Composer Yang, welcome. First of all, thank you very much for taking the time out of your busy schedule..."

Yang Jingxing listened with a smile and tried his best to find opportunities to interrupt: "You're welcome..."

Composer Yang was respectfully invited into the large office with about twenty desks, but there are currently only seven or eight teachers in there. Some are reading news online, chatting with each other, and preparing lessons.

Yang Jingxing came in a grand manner, with big and small bags, and the music teacher Zhang was very polite, carefully helping to put things away, laughing and asking to sit down, and actively watching the tea. Several other teachers became interested, and one of them first asked if it was the music teaching and research department.

It's time to add something new.

Oh, it turned out to be the composer invited by Teacher Ouyang to teach the students. Everyone welcomed him and thanked Ouyang Lin for supporting the work. Moreover, I felt that composers were not common. A teacher smiled and sighed at such a young composer. Yang Jingxing looked around

Laugh with.

Teacher Zhang didn’t say much to his colleagues. He didn’t comment on the application even if he didn’t comment on it. Instead, he sat down and chatted softly with his peers. The first thing Teacher Zhang sighed was that classmate Yu Jiajia was so good at playing the piano. She was famous in the school.

: "...I didn't know anything about the class I took them in, but I felt that this little girl has a great musical talent..."

Regarding Teacher Zhang's lament about Yu Jiajia's ability to read and sing music, Yang Jingxing said: "Yes, he is talented and learns quickly."

Teacher Zhang is still amazed. He has also said that many people started learning the piano when they were two or three years old, but there has never been anyone who can learn to Yu Jiajia's level: "...sometimes in class, I am too embarrassed to play the piano, but this girl

Very sensible!”

Yang Jingxing felt: "Teacher...the football coach may not necessarily be good at football."

Teacher Zhang feels that this is different. Music requires a teacher to be good at teaching students well: "...You are also a respectable pianist. You became famous at a young age and are extremely talented."

Yang Jingxing was embarrassed: "I'm lucky, but I'm still far from becoming famous and starting a family."

Teacher Zhang disagreed very much and seemed to understand very well. Speaking of Rong Tianyu from the Philharmonic Orchestra, he was amazing and very expensive. A few tutoring lessons on a weekend was equivalent to a primary school teacher’s monthly salary. If he wasn’t well connected, why would he be hired?

Move. The key is, this Rong Tianyu also admires Yang Jingxing...

Teacher Zhang said that he had also contacted this Rong Tianyu: "... he is obviously more noble and his tone of voice is just that of a musician. I understand, I understand."

Yang Jingxing haha.

Teacher Zhang made a change: "But when it comes to you, it's even worse. I don't believe it, even if I say you came to our school to do activities. But then I believed you, and my attitude immediately changed, and I called me every three days to ask..."

Yang Jingxing made a fool of himself: "...Friends of friends are also friends."

Fortunately, a teacher got bored and came over to talk to the guests and ask what this is. Then he sighed with envy, Yang Jingxing was so profitable. He not only taught piano, but also taught so many things.

It will be more difficult, right? But now I can earn money through training, which is much better than serious teachers like them.

Fortunately, new music sounded on the radio outside, and then: Now let’s do the eighth set of radio gymnastics...

Yang Jingxing seemed to have received a savior: "Let me see the students doing exercises."

The two teachers accompanied the guests to the corridor outside to watch.

Yang Jingxing was in an era after his decline. Those born in the 1990s and even the 2000s still did the same exercises he did back then, the eighth set of radio gymnastics, exactly the same movements.

It's a pity that when Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo went to visit her elementary school, school hadn't started yet. Otherwise, if there was such a scene, it would definitely be more interesting.
Chapter completed!