It’s New Year’s Day, and the New Year’s Party is an annual repertoire.
The college has prepared a program and has to choose it to send to the school. The school’s annual New Year’s Gala is comparable to the Spring Festival Gala hosted by the local station.
Tongtong was not interested in this, and the closer it got to this time, the tighter her time became. It was approaching the final exam, which did not mean that she was not fully prepared, but that the two majors were advancing at the same time, which meant that the exam quota was full.
I have just finished the CET-4 exam, and I really need to prepare for the professional course exam.
At this time, someone came to the door. It was from the art department of the college. The director was a petite girl. "Hey - wait a minute!"
Being grabbed by the back, Tongtong turned around, looked down, and saw her.
"Is something wrong?"
The girl walked around from behind Tongtong to the front, looking up and down: "How tall are you?"
One meter seventy-three?
"Not only that, you have to be about 1.75 meters without shoes."
You're right! I've lost weight, my back is straighter, and I seem to be a little taller, about 1.74 or 1.75 meters.
The girl knelt down and looked at Tongtong's shoes. It was a cold day and Tongtong was wearing a pair of flat boots. She asked, "What size shoes do you wear?"
In fact, compared to my height, my feet are really not big, size 39.
The girl's eyes moved from her feet to her legs. Her calves were so long that she muttered: "Excellent."
Tongtong has a black line on his forehead, what on earth is this kid going to do?
"Our college has rehearsed a program, environmentally friendly clothing display, and we need models..."
"I don't have that time."
"Classmate! Classmate! Don't refuse in a hurry." Before he could leave, his sleeves were pulled again, "We are not a grassroots team. We already have a model team. It's just that the former seniors have graduated and the new juniors have come in.
None of them are taller than 1.7 meters. There are only a few girls in our college, so it is really difficult to get enough people. Our clothes are all made of woolen fabrics, which our club spent several months designing and knitting. They are absolutely
Amazing. Moreover, we invited teachers from the art school to come and provide guidance..."
Tongtong was about to leave, but stopped again, "Invited a teacher from the Art Academy?"
That's right! Very formal, "And, extra credits!" She held out two fingers, "Two! Two credits."
"Okay! As long as the rehearsal time doesn't conflict with the exam time, it's fine." Okay! Okay: "Let's leave our contact information."
So, the two of them each added the other's phone number. The other party's name was Zhou Xiao, and Zhou Xiao also knew that the girl she had been eyeing for a long time was named Lin Yutong.
For practice and rehearsal, we had to borrow the venue of the art academy. It was also the first time for Tongtong to enter the art academy.
The invited teacher stood at the edge of the stage, pointing at the students dancing on the stage: "Lower your waist... lower it... ah! That's right! Keep it, don't move."
Zhou Xiao went over, handed the teacher a cup, and then asked, "Teacher Shi, look... when will we practice."
Shi Na glanced over there and said, "Okay, let's do it here for the last two times. You go to the rehearsal room next door and wait..."
Okay! The rehearsal room next door is a music classroom, with various musical instruments on display. The venue is very large. There is an old lady with gray hair who is playing with the instruments there, as if she is tuning. But she turned around.
Come on, Tongtong looks familiar.
The old lady took a look and fiddled with it again, but then she raised her head and looked this way again.
Tongtong asked: "Grandma Fang?"
"Is it Tongtong?" Fang Min smiled kindly: "Why are you here?"
"Looking for the teacher to rehearse the show." After that, he asked: "It's a cold day, you are not resting at home, why are you here?"
"The sound of the piano is not accurate. I'll come over and tune it." Fang Min waved to Tongtong, "I haven't seen your grandma for some days. Where have you been?"
"My mother picked her up." Tongtong responded and recalled this person from his memory. She was Baiyun's music teacher! In that special decade, teachers like Fang Min were defeated.
She was assigned to clean toilets and lived next to Bai's house. Bai Yun learned music from Teacher Fang at that time. She learned music. If she didn't have a piano, she would play accordion and other instruments she could find. On the one hand, Bai Yun really liked it.
, and indeed talented; on the other hand, when my grandfather, as an accountant, was asked by the leader to do accounting, he was a person who had some face in front of the leader, and could speak a few words to give some help to Teacher Fang Min.
As she spoke, she went over and helped Teacher Fang move things.
When her hand touched the drum set, she was suddenly stunned. She thought she could play this.
He didn't put down the drumstick in his hand, but looked at Teacher Fang, "Can you try it?"
Teacher Fang laughed: "Young people all like this... Just try it."
Zhou Xiao leaned over and whispered to Tongtong: "Do you know the teacher from the Art School?"
oh!
She responded with her mouth and sat down slowly. The drumstick turned in her hand and then fell gently. One after another, from unfamiliar to familiar, from familiar to passionate...
Teacher Fang was stunned and looked over. He saw the tall and thin girl beating the drum one by one, her whole body moving to the rhythm. The drumsticks seemed to have souls in her hands, and the drum beats like wind and rain came from under the drumsticks.
When it is struck, it is like thousands of troops galloping, and it is like the armored and iron horses on the battlefield. When soldiers meet each other, the sound of it makes people's blood rush.
Followed by a detailed drum beat, from heavy to light, it was like rain falling on the armor. After the war, the general was covered in blood, and the raindrops fell on the general's armor drop by drop, and the blood dripped down the armor,
In the blink of an eye, there was a blood-red stream flowing slowly under the general's feet. Just when he felt that he was full of excitement and didn't know how to vent it, he heard a sonorous sound, and the troops were withdrawn. The general looked back. The sun was rising in the east, the wind stopped and the rain stopped. For a moment, it seemed like
It feels like the sky is clear.
It was quiet for a long time. When Tongtong put down the drumstick, cheers and applause started one after another. I don't know when so many people came in.
Tongtong smiled at Teacher Fang, "Thank you."
Fang Min's eyes were filled with confusion: "When did this kid... learn this?"
Tongtong saw Bai Yun standing at the door, but just pretended not to see it, and happily shouted to Fang Min: "I learned from TV, and I practiced using chopsticks at the table, but I never had the chance to touch it. Thank you very much, it turns out that
Is this what it feels like on the drums?”
Fang Min felt extremely sad, "I'll give you a drum later."
"No! I don't have anywhere to put it. I'm very satisfied if I can knock it once." After saying that, he stood up, touched the drum reluctantly, waved to Fang Min, then bowed to the onlookers, and finally bowed to Zhou
Xiao ran away.
The crowd dispersed with low voices, and Shi Na asked Fang Min in a low voice: "Teacher Fang, do you know this child?"
"You don't know her?" Fang Min said, "Baiyun's eldest daughter!"
Shi Na looked at Baiyun in astonishment: "Is your daughter?"
Baiyun's face was complicated and a little embarrassed, and he glanced at Tongtong. Tongtong didn't see her. He was talking to his classmates sideways, looking very excited. They hadn't seen each other for two months, and they had lost so much weight. Looking at the first
I almost didn't recognize it.
I came in after hearing the sound of drums just now, and what I saw was such a lively and wanton girl, and this person was her daughter.
This drum sound was made randomly, without music score, and it was completely random. What does this mean? It means that she has musical talent. She likes percussion instruments, but she can only learn from TV. After learning, she uses chopsticks to read
Table exercises.
But how much does a drum set cost? Even a good one can be used for your Baiyun’s monthly salary? What are your family’s conditions? Why can’t your child get a drum set?
Shi Na said to Bai Yun bluntly: "You can hire a teacher for Ruoruo, but why are you so reluctant to buy a drum set for her and sign up for a hobby class?"
What did Bai Yun say? She really blushed: "This child... is introverted and doesn't say anything."
Nonsense! No matter how introverted a child is, he is still an introvert on the outside. What is there to be introverted with his biological mother?
What's more, look at the way he stands there and interacts with the people around him, does he look like an introvert?
Shi Na suddenly felt that Bai Yun was not a good person. She was not good to her own daughter, so who was she really good to?
She walked towards the students and clapped her hands: "Come on, come on - gather."
Tongtong had to face the front, and naturally she couldn't pretend not to see Bai Yun. Therefore, as soon as she turned around, she naturally looked over, then waved to Bai Yun in surprise, and silently called out: "Mom——"
Bai Yun smiled, made a phone call gesture with his hand, and then pointed outward.
Tongtong kept nodding, her eyes narrowed when she smiled.
During a break in practice, Shi Na asked, "Let me give you a drum. It doesn't matter. Your mother and I are colleagues."
"Auntie, I really don't have a place to stay." Tongtong said, "The house at home is rented out, and my grandma was taken over by my mother. I live in school." "What about your weekends and holidays?"
"We will decide based on the situation and wait until my brother comes back from his internship."
Shi Na patted Tongtong on the shoulder and told Tongtong to continue practicing.
But when the practice was over, Shi Na went to the hospital leader and asked, "Can you get a bachelor's apartment for Teacher Bai Yunbai?"
Why do you need an apartment when you have a family? Besides, if she has a problem, she will take care of it. Why are you here?
Shi Na explained the matter and played a recording for the hospital leaders to listen to, "She is in a very difficult situation..." She didn't even have the money to cultivate a small hobby for her children, and she also had a daughter with nowhere to settle.
The hospital leaders understand that Baiyun can continue to lean back on her professional title. There is something wrong with her moral character! She cannot pay attention to her own children, cannot cultivate them well, cannot discover the children's strengths, and cannot explore the children's potential. How dare you ask,
What about students?
So, at this age, Bai Yun once again passed by the associate professor.
Tongtong looked at Bai Yun, who was sitting with him in the cafeteria, and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Didn't you go home for dinner today?"
"No! I'll have a meal with you."
The cafeteria was noisy. Tongtong looked around and saw that there were people everywhere, so let’s eat.
Baiyun looked at Tongtong's dinner plate, which contained two meat and two vegetables, and one portion of rice. What was the soup? It was the free seaweed and egg drop soup. She handed over the ribs soup in the bowl and put the seaweed and egg drop soup on her own
In front of me, "Isn't your grandma's living allowance... enough?"
"No need to give it! I can still earn some by myself. Five hundred a month is enough." Tongtong finished eating the rice and left the pork rib soup untouched. "It's too hot. I'll drink it cold." He raised his hand and took the free one.
He finished the soup in one go and said, "I have an exam this afternoon, so I'm leaving first."
Bai Yun looked at the clean dinner plates and soup bowls, and then at the back of the person walking very gracefully, and burst into tears...
