"Snow is flying, the beauty that has been floating all night/Bitter tears, the sad love that can't be taken back/The sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, and red makeup, toasting with whom/Drunk alone, dreaming that my heart has already been broken..."
Sounds good!
Su Qianqian looked towards the front door of the main hall not far away. In an instant, she opened her eyes wide and listened with bated breath.
The lyrics are so beautiful! The melody is also nice!
It turns out that Grandpa Li was right, the beauty of a song lies in the words!
However, she didn't hear clearly what the lyrics were!
Su Qianqian looked quietly not far away, looking at the singer and messenger Uncle Wang, intoxicated with his voice, and suddenly found that it was a bit pleasing to the eye.
My mother once said that if a good song wants to move others, it must first move yourself.
This statement, when I think about it, is absolutely right.
Su Qianqian gently turned the fallen leaf in her hand and remembered last week's composition.
When she wrote "What I Miss Most...", she made herself cry.
Huh? Principal Li glanced not far away with twinkling eyes.
Could it be that Lao Zhao was coaching Xiao Wang Jun?
This singing is really good!
This is his favorite song - "Question".
He can also sing!
Principal Li looked not far away and then looked back. For now, he should deal with Tongtong's return to school first.
After all, it still depends on Tongtong's own choice whether to study in the fifth grade for one year and repeat it for five years next year, or to continue to study in the fourth grade for one year and five years next year.
Tongtong was misdiagnosed in the penultimate month of fourth grade, just after May Day.
But now, Principal Li couldn't help but glance at Su Qianqian next to him.
Qianqian is here.
There is a small common goal between him and Qianqian.
For this small goal, do you want to take Tongtong along with you?
Ahem, he can't do this!
Principal Li couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hand out of habit, thought for a moment, and gently put it on Su Qianqian's thin shoulder.
Qianqian is too thin!
You're not short and you eat a lot, so why don't you put on any weight?
A trace of doubt and a trace of pity flashed through Principal Li's eyes, and he looked towards the sky in the four corners of the courtyard.
The rain has stopped?
In the afternoon, I’ll go for a walk around the pond outside the village. Maybe I can still catch it. No, no, no, I’ll go to the village-protecting river at the entrance of the village. The water there is deep and wide, with many nutritious aquatic plants. Maybe I can still fish.
A turtle.
Give Qianqian a good supplement.
Principal Li unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, blinked slightly, and looked towards Tongtong opposite.
Huh? Tongtong was distracted and didn't look at him!
Also, Principal Li glanced at Tongtong and then looked back.
In fact, everyone has the same pursuit of music and beautiful things.
"Ahem." Principal Li coughed twice and smiled at Tongtong.
Huh? Hearing the sound, Tongtong turned his head, met Principal Li's gaze, and smiled sheepishly.
By accident and half-heartedness, I was attracted by Uncle Xiao Wang's singing.
After listening to it all morning, this was the only song she liked, although she didn't understand the lyrics clearly.
Tongtong blinked and said abruptly, "I listen to the teacher."
Huh? Su Qianqian paused for a moment while spinning the fallen leaves in her hand, what do you mean?
The moment she listened to the song with all her concentration, what story was already happening between the three of them?
Su Qianqian's big shining eyes rolled around twice in their sockets.
Never mind! Anyway, she is just an outsider, so she can just listen to the music with peace of mind.
"Listen to me?" Principal Li repeated, "I want to hear your opinion."
Huh? This is a question raised by Grandpa Li? Didn’t Tongtong get an answer?
Su Qianqian glanced at Tongtong on the left from the corner of her eye. Ahem, she almost forgot that Grandpa Li is a master of kicking football. It turns out that Tongtong is also a master of kicking football!
Now, chess meets opponent? Oh, no, ball meets opponent?
Suddenly I felt a weight on my shoulders.
Su Qianqian turned her head and met Grandpa Li's gaze.
"Qianqian, what do you think?"
Huh? Su Qianqian was stunned for a moment, who to ask?
Actually, you asked her again?
"Well, Qianqian, tell me." Tong Shuai, who was diagonally opposite and couldn't bear to be ignored, also echoed.
She said? What did she say?
Su Qianqian glanced at the three people in front of her expressionlessly.
She didn't even know what they were talking about!
"Ahem," Principal Li coughed twice and cleared his throat. Before he could speak, he was overtaken by Tong Shuai on the side.
"Tongtong wants to go back to school, what do you think?"
What does she think?
What does she think?
Of course she looked with her eyes!
Ahem. Su Qianqian blinked slightly and looked around at the three people in front of her.
Did they make a mistake?
If Tongtong wants to go back to school, she can. What should she do?
First, she is not a teacher at the school, second, she is not Tongtong’s parent, and third, she is not Tongtong herself.
Asking her as an outsider? What a ridiculous thing!
Su Qianqian blinked her big shining eyes and looked at the three different smiling faces in front of her, could it be...
Do they think she is lonely when they see her sitting alone, listening to the rain and playing with the fallen leaves?
The next second, Su Qianqian immediately gave up this idea.
Is she so sensitive? She has been left alone for a long time, and she just found out now?
She doesn't believe it!
Su Qianqian silently rolled her eyes in her heart, glanced left and right at the three smiling faces in front of her, sniffed slightly, and squeezed out a smile: "This is Tongtong's matter, I think I should ask Tongtong himself.
Bar."
"Huh?" Tong Shuai opened his eyes wide instantly and looked at Su Qianqian. After a moment, he turned to Principal Li.
What Qianqian said seems to make some sense.
"Yeah." Principal Li nodded slightly, glanced at Tong Shuai, and then looked at Su Qianqian, "That seems to be the reason."
He was originally asking Tongtong for his opinion!
However, Principal Li glanced at the back of Su Qianqian's turned head and the high ponytail, resisted the urge to pull it, and looked at Tongtong opposite.
A gust of cool wind suddenly came out of nowhere, causing Principal Li to shiver for no reason.
In such a cold war, he suddenly remembered, ahem, he wanted to ask Qian Qian the reason.
Qianqian is in fourth grade now.
Whether Tongtong returns to fourth grade now or returns to fifth grade next year, he is destined to be in the same class as Qianqian.
That means becoming, ahem, an opponent?
Oh no, we want to become friends who can make progress together in learning.
We must not let them become opponents.
That would be too cruel a thing for him, Qianqian or Tongtong.
Therefore, Principal Li couldn't help but look at Su Qianqian again.
Maybe, he should listen to Qianqian's opinion
"Ahem," Principal Li cleared his throat slightly, put his hand on Su Qianqian's shoulder, and patted it gently, "Qianqian."
"Huh?" Su Qianqian turned the fallen leaves in her hand and responded without looking back.
Don't you still want to ask her?
Wasn't she clear about what she just said?
Principal Li's voice sounded faintly behind Su Qianqian's head: "What do you think about Tongtong coming back to study?"