Jishi University covers a large area, and the entire Tianping Mountain is located in the university town. If you want to visit the entire campus, you have to spend two or three days.
Sometimes, even teachers and students have to take the school bus when going to class - for example, the Chinese department dormitory is very far from the computer classroom. Fortunately, the fare is very cheap, and you can just sit wherever you spend a dollar. If you swipe a campus card, it will cost only 9 cents.
Wang Yue came to the teacher's dormitory area and found that it was similar to the apartment complex. Most of the buildings were above 20 floors, and many elderly people were walking and playing with their children.
Wang Yue thought he would be blocked by the access control, but it was unimpeded. He only broadcast the access control phone number and successfully took the elevator to Teacher Zhiling's dormitory.
"You're here," Lin Zhiling enthusiastically put Wang Yue in and asked, "Do you like tea or coffee?"
"No need to worry, just have a cup of boiled water." Wang Yue looked at Sister Zhiling's dormitory curiously and found that there were only women's shoes in the shoe cabinet, as if she lived alone.
"How can that be? You have to treat it well for the first time when you are here." Lin Zhiling didn't mention learning songs, and did not count on making a cup of black tea attentively, but actually squatted there to add milk and sugar cube.
The movements were slow and elegant, and it was obvious that Lin Zhiling was a woman who paid great attention to life taste.
Wang Yue had nothing to do while sitting on the sofa, and was enjoying the beauty leisurely. Today, Teacher Zhiling wore a casual outfit, and her straight trousers made her beautiful legs look particularly slender. When she squatted down to make milk tea, she even outlined her perfect waist and hip curves.
"Teacher, your dormitory is very spacious. Is it divided by the school?" Wang Yue was embarrassed to keep staring at someone else's butt and asked without saying a word.
Lin Zhiling stirred the teaspoon and replied with a smile: "The dormitory we divided is not so good. I bought it with a loan and it will take more than ten years to pay it off."
Wang Yue asked again: "Can all teachers in the school buy a house here?"
Lin Zhiling said: "First of all, you have to obtain the qualification to buy a house, and then sign a long-term teaching contract. I will be tied to Jishi University in this life."
Wang Yue smiled and said, "Jishi University is not bad, the scenery is good and the air is cool. I want to live here for the rest of my life."
"The best climate is the top of the mountain. There is no need to turn on the air conditioner in summer. Unfortunately, it is occupied by the Chinese Academy of Sciences (formerly Lufeng Academy) and professors," Lin Zhiling complained a little, and put the tea in front of Wang Yue and said, "Come and try the teacher's craftsmanship. It is a full-crafted milk tea that ordinary people can't drink."
Wang Yue was not in a hurry and asked casually: "Where is the teacher from? His accent is quite special."
"Do you want to say that my voice is cute?" Lin Zhiling laughed, "My ancestral home is in Guizhou Province. The generation of Emperor Wu moved to Tainan and later settled down there."
The Wu Emperor Lin Zhiling mentioned was Zhao Xiong, the fourth emperor of the Chinese Empire, and a guy with mixed praise and criticism.
Today, China's 24 million square kilometers of land, 11 million of which were conquered by Emperor Wu (in fact, he expanded 18 million territory during his reign and fought until the Black Sea).
Unfortunately, this guy is in a bad position, is stubborn, turns his history backwards and plays dictatorship, engages in spies rule, and implements genocide policies, which has caused complaints from the country, and new territory guerrillas are everywhere. He also fights against the entire Western world, causing China's diplomatic environment to be extremely harsh.
At the most dangerous time, China was at home and outside, and almost changed its dynasty and became fragmented.
The final outcome of Emperor Wu Zhao Xiong was to die in assassination at the age of 46, and after his death he was infamous.
At first, the ministers gave Zhao Xiong the posthumous title "Li", which means being violent and arrogant without relatives and killing innocent people. After the passage of time, more than 20 years after his death, the emperor Zhao Zheng of the dynasty stood up and changed his posthumous title to "Wu".
Of course, the international historical community prefers to call Zhao Xiong the "mad emperor" because this guy actually wanted to rule the entire Asia during his lifetime.
It's too far, let's get back to the topic.
Lin Zhiling and Wang Yue chatted for a while, but found the guitar from somewhere, handed it to Wang Yue and said, "Come and teach me to sing."
Wang Yue said curiously: "Teacher, didn't you say you didn't know the score? Why do you still have a guitar at home?"
Lin Zhiling explained: "When I was teaching, I lived with my good sister Lanlan. She married into the Demon Capital last year and became a rich wife. Before leaving, she left a lot of things for me. This guitar was hers." She said, "Hehe, that guy is so useless. He usually has a higher eye than the top, but in the end she was actually caught by his own students."
OK, it turns out that there are senior martyrs, and the teacher-student love thing seems to be very popular.
Wang Yue held the guitar and asked, "Does the school care about this kind of thing?"
"Of course, you have to take care of it," said Lin Zhiling. "If you find that a male teacher is in love with a female student, once it is confirmed, you will not only be dismissed, but also have the teacher qualifications revoked. However, as a female teacher, you will have to be relatively relaxed, and basically have internal punishment. But there will still be crazy words, so my little sister quits voluntarily."
What a severe punishment, our students have a long way to go.
Wang Yue wrote the simplified score and lyrics on the paper, and then said, "Teacher, I'll sing it first, you can get familiar with the melody."
"Well, you sing." Lin Zhiling leaned on the sofa, held his cheek and looked at Wang Yue.
The beautiful melody sounded, and Wang Yue plucked the strings of the piano and began to sing softly.
Lin Zhiling is particularly envious of those who know musical instruments. Although she likes to sing, she always can't learn music scores. She feels that the thing is hundreds of times harder than English. Looking at the boy playing the piano and singing in front of her, Lin Zhiling feels so handsome, of course that's all. She is not as crazy as a flower lover.
Gradually, Lin Zhiling sang one by one, and his attention was completely shifted to the lyrics and melody.
Wang Yue found that this teacher was so stupid. Last night, he taught Zhao Hong to sing "The Voice of Silence". He didn't need to teach each lyrics for the third time. He basically knew it once he learned it. Sister Zhiling just happened to be the opposite. He always couldn't find the pitch and needed to correct it one by one.
If she was not a beautiful woman, Wang Yue would probably be so angry that he would lose his temper. He could only correct her patiently: "Teacher, you are out of tune again. The last sound is 're', not 'la', and your sound is also high. In this way, the mistake will follow you later, let's do it again."
Lin Zhiling stuck out her tongue playfully and asked, "Am I stupid?"
Teacher Zhiling, don’t be cute, okay? Let’s concentrate on singing!
Wang Yue said helplessly: "It's okay, let's take your time."
"Oh." Lin Zhiling sat down obediently, looking like a kindergarten child.
It took more than an hour for Lin Zhiling to finish the whole song. As a result, when she sang together, she ran from Hong Kong to Siberia out of tune.
Wang Yue's scalp was numb when he heard this and asked, "Teacher, how did you learn songs before?"
Lin Zhiling said: "You can sing along while listening, and you'll be singing over time."
Wang Yue immediately adjusted his teaching methods and no longer corrected the tune. He only asked Lin Zhiling to hum with him.
The effect is very obvious. Lin Zhiling hummed and actually got it. She clapped happily and said, "Wang Yue, you are so awesome and have the potential to be a music teacher. In the past, Lanlan taught me to sing, but she always called me stupid. She would be impatient if she taught me twice."
It’s because you are talented or not, and you blame others for being impatient.
Wang Yue saw that it was getting late and asked, "Teacher Zhiling, is there a recording studio near our school? It's the kind that can record songs."
"It seems to be true, I'll ask you," Lin Zhiling said curiously, "Are you going to record a song?"
Wang Yue nodded and said, "Yes, I have written a few new songs and want to record a sample."
"Is it an English song?" Lin Zhiling asked, with an expectant expression of "I want to learn too".
Wang Yue dared not teach him again, so he hurriedly said, "It's a Chinese song."
"So, wait a moment," Lin Zhiling was a little disappointed, but he still took out his cell phone and called, "Hey, Taotao, I am Zhiling. Does our school have a recording studio, just like the kind of recording songs... Oh, okay, okay. Let's talk about it next time."
Lin Zhiling hung up the phone and said proudly: "It's done, there is a recording studio in the music department, which is charged by the hour."
"Thank you, teacher," Wang Yue stood up and said, "It's getting late, I'm going to go to class."
"I should say thank you," Lin Zhiling asked, "Do you have any classes tonight?"
night?
Sister Zhiling, don’t be so anxious.
Wang Yue couldn't help staring at her for a few more glances, and said, "I have no classes tonight."
Chapter completed!