Ouya took Liuliu to a small room. It looked like it was a small classroom dedicated to theoretical classes.
Zhu Xiaojing also came with her. On the first day of class, she was worried, not because she was worried about Teacher Ou Ya, but because she was worried about her family.
She always felt that something would happen to her little pomegranate at any time, and she would either be lazy or sneaky, and in short would not be able to attend class well.
So she must follow and calm down the situation for Teacher Ou Ya.
Sure enough, with Zhu Xiaojing here, Liuliu became much more honest.
It may also be because she was very curious in the first class, so she was very patient.
When she gets bored and finds it boring, that's when she will jump up.
"Do you know the scales?" Teacher Ou Ya asked.
Luoliu's little eyes glanced at her mother.
Her mother said: "Don't look at me, the teacher is asking about you."
Liuliu tried her best to open her eyes wide, as if she was surprised: "The teacher is asking about you, Mother Zhu."
Zhu Xiaojing said angrily: "Is it you who is in class, or am I in class? Of course it is you who is asking this question in class."
Liuliu murmured, and even though he tried to keep his voice low, Zhu Xiaojing and Ou Ya still heard it.
What I heard from the child Shen Liuliu was: Mother Zhu just said she didn’t know if she didn’t know, and she was just pretending.
Zhu Xiaojing was so angry that she wanted to beat her.
Ou Ya held back her laughter and said, "Liuliu, do you know the musical scales?"
Liuliu shook her head and said, "I don't know. She has never heard any scales before, so I don't know this thing."
Ou Ya picked up a small card with a number and two letters on it:
1,do
"Then do you know what this is? Can you read it?" Ou Ya asked.
Liuliu said confidently: "This is one, do you think I don't know? Hahaha~~666 duck~"
She has finished the first grade of elementary school and will soon be in the second grade of elementary school. How could she not even recognize the numbers 1, 2, 3, 4, and 5!
If it were Xiaobai or Xi'er, if a teacher asked them this, they would definitely be angry. This is too disrespectful of children, asking a young lady if she knows him.
But Liliu won't, she will only be confident and proud.
Zhu Xiaojing on the side rubbed her face, she really wanted to say something to this kid, but she was proud of her mistake.
Ou Ya smiled and said: "It's one, that's right. It's a number. In mathematics, it's one, but in music, it's not called one."
Liuliu said: "If it's not called one, how can it be called two? Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard~"
"..." Ou Ya said with a smile, "It's not called two either."
In order to prevent Liuliu from asking whether it was called three, Teacher Ouya directly said the answer: "It is called do. Do you see this letter? Do."
"Do?" Liuliu asked curiously.
"Yes, it's called do. Look, this number, 2, do you know what it's called in music?"
Liuliu thought for a while and said: "It's called re~"
She actually got it right, out of expectation.
"Yes, this is called re~ your pronunciation is very accurate."
Ou Yaxin said that although this child is naughty, he is very smart and clever.
Zhu Xiaojing also breathed a sigh of relief. Her little pomegranate was still very clever.
"666 duck, I remembered, Bao Bao's mother taught us, and I also know that this 3 is called mi~"
Ou Ya smiled and said, "Really? It turns out you can do it. It's really amazing. What about these guys? Do you know them all? Do you remember what Mother Bao Bao taught you?"
Liuliu nodded, remembering everything. After becoming awesome, the memories came flooding back.
"fa,sol,la,si~~"
"You're all right, that's awesome." Ou Ya praised.
"Hahaha, Bao Bao's mother taught me this, and she even praised me for being so smart."
"Why are you so smart?!"
"I don't know. I am the smartest among the children. I don't know why. I am so troubled. Why is this!"
This kid took it seriously and was very good at making things happen.
Ouya quickly figured out Liuliu's temper and knew that this child needed to go along with it, encourage and praise him.
Zhu Xiaojing listened for a while and saw that Ouya was very good at educating the children and coaxing the children into confusion. She felt relieved and left for a while to go to the bathroom.
When she came back again, she found that Liuliu was no longer in class, but was wandering around the small classroom, pestering Ouya to turn on the TV for her.
"What's wrong?" Zhu Xiaojing asked as she came in.
Liuliu said: "I'm so good, I want to take a rest and watch TV."
"Is class over?" Zhu Xiaojing asked.
"No, but I'm good..."
Zhu Xiaojing interrupted her and said: "If not, continue the class. What are you good at? Are you as good at singing as I am? Are you as good as Xiaobai?"
"Yes, there is Xiaobai who is very good." Liuliu didn't dare to compete with Shi Baobao, but he still dared to compete with Xiaobai.
It turned out that when Zhu Xiaojing went to the bathroom, Liuliu was praised so much by Ouya that she thought she was really awesome and didn't need to go to class, she could just play.
Ou Ya smiled bitterly. Only then did she understand the temper of Shen Liuliu. It turned out that this little guy couldn't just praise, but also pointed out problems.
There are two hours of classes a day, one hour of theoretical classes and one hour of practical classes.
After Ouya taught Liliu some basic music knowledge, she took her to sing. This was Liliu's favorite part.
She can sing non-stop, completely immersed in her own music world and swimming in the ocean.
This section of the course did not require Ou Ya’s urging, nor did Zhu Xiaojing’s gaze. This child was very self-conscious, and in the end she didn’t even want to finish the get out of class because she wasn’t singing enough.
"If you come back the day after tomorrow, you won't become fat after one bite." Zhu Xiaojing said.
When Liuliu left, she even exchanged contact information with Teacher Ouya, saved her mobile phone number in her smart phone watch, and vowed to invite her to sing karaoke.
It seems that this child has really not sung enough for a long time. This time under the guidance of teacher Ou Ya, he had a great time and his impression of Ou Ya was also very good.
"Why come back the day after tomorrow? Why don't we come tomorrow?" Liuliu asked.
Zhu Xiaojing: "You have an acting class tomorrow."
"Oh, I forgot about it. Hey, hey, hey, I'm too busy. Tianya, Mother Zhu, why do you let me go to class every day? Why don't you go to class?"
"What class do I take?"
"You are taking a cooking class. The food you cook is not delicious. Don't you want to learn from it? Look at how delicious the food made by Dudu's mother is."
"Okay! Then don't go to the acting class tomorrow. I'll refund it to you."
"Hey, I'm kidding you, Mother Zhu, I'd better listen to my mother~"
Listening to the conversation between the two, Ou Ya, who was sending them away, couldn't help but curiously asked: "Has Liuliu signed up for an acting class?"
Zhu Xiaojing said: "Yes, we also reported it together yesterday."
Ou Ya looked to the next door and asked, "Is that there?"
"Yes, this is it."
"Oh, are you interested in performing?"
"Very interested."
Ou Ya sent the two of them into the elevator before turning back and looking at the performance class next door. A thought suddenly flashed in her mind!
When she saw Liliu for the first time yesterday, she had a feeling that this child looked familiar. She seemed to have seen it somewhere. When she just talked about the performance, she suddenly had a reaction. Could it be that the child Shen Liliu had been on TV? She was on TV.
