The five judges in the 302 examination room also dispersed in a hurry, and the examination continued after an hour.
Have a meal.
Qin Jian came out of the teaching building and walked around the campus, looking at the renovated campus.
I was hesitant about what to eat for a while.
"Hello, Teacher Qin."
"Hello."
After a morning of various rumors, Qin Jian's title also quietly changed among the candidates.
At noon, from time to time, candidates would greet him when they saw him. This feeling seemed to bring him back to his previous teaching career.
But at that time, all I was dealing with were children.
At this moment, two energetic girls walked towards each other.
"Hello, Teacher Qin."
"Hello, Teacher Qin."
"Ah, hello."
"Teacher Qin, where is the supermarket in our school?" One of the girls looked at Qin Jian and asked with a smile.
"Over there," Qin Jian turned around and pointed towards the path leading to the dormitory, "go to the end and turn left and you will see it."
"Thank you, Teacher Qin."
"You're welcome."
The two girls walked away chattering.
Looking at the cool backs of the two girls, Qin Jian felt that the weather was indeed getting hotter.
at last.
His footsteps stopped in front of the school cafeteria.
The renovated canteen has become even more spacious.
“I wonder if Mapo Tofu Claypot Rice is still available.”
...
Upon entering, the canteen, which has more than doubled in size, still looks a bit crowded.
Today is the first day that the cafeteria is open, and it is also packed with parents of candidates taking a meal and rest.
Qin Jian was holding a mapo tofu rice bowl and looking around, it seemed that he could only share seats.
After patrolling for a moment, his eyes locked on a table in the far corner.
The table seems to be relatively tidy, and there are only two back figures that look a bit weak.
"That's it."
Qin Jian walked around happily holding the dinner plate.
...
"Excuse me, can I sit here?"
Fang Xiaoyu was looking at the score seriously. He was startled when he heard the sound and quickly raised his head.
It turns out to be her, Qin Jian thought to himself.
"Qin...Qin," Fang Xiaoyu didn't know whether to call him senior or teacher for a moment, but he quickly put away the score quickly, put his dinner plate in front of him, stood up and wiped the table with paper.
.
"Sit down! Sit down!" He said with a final push to wake up his sleeping companion beside him.
"Thank you." Qin Jian nodded and smiled.
Shi Yue rubbed his sleepy eyes and got up from the table, saying impatiently, "What's wrong, little..."
Before the word "fish" came out of his mouth, the next second, he suddenly found a 'stranger' on the dining table.
"Teacher Qin?"
The next second.
"Emma!"
Shi Yue cheered up and said, "Hello, Teacher Qin!!"
Qin Jian quickly made a "virtual" gesture, smiled at Shi Yue and nodded, "You can continue to rest, I will try to keep my voice down."
"Hahaha," Shi Yue laughed without embarrassment, thinking that Teacher Qin turned out to be quite approachable, "I won't sleep anymore, I was just too sleepy just now, hehe."
"What's your major?" Qin Jian asked.
"I play the erhu!" Shi Yue replied.
"Then you have to wait until the afternoon to take the exam." Qin Jian smiled, and then started eating.
The atmosphere at the dinner table gradually relaxed, but Shi Yue and Qin Jian were all talking.
Fang Xiaoyu was as motionless as a lump on a stick, letting her companions poke her under the table.
"How is Boer's food? Is it delicious?" Qin Jian asked again.
"It's not delicious," Shi Yue curled his lips and said carelessly: "It's far worse than the canteen in our No. 3 Middle School."
moment.
Qin Jian nodded thoughtfully, "I agree."
He smiled and said, "Li Ji, is the lion head still open?"
When Fang Xiaoyu heard this, his big black eyes immediately looked at Qin Jian.
"Open it," Shi Yue blurted out and suddenly realized, "That's not right."
"Have you been to No. 3 Middle School!?" Li Ji's Lion Head in the cafeteria of Yangcheng No. 3 Middle School is extremely famous in the neighborhood.
Qin Jian smiled and said, "I am also in No. 3 Middle School."
"Holy shit! Is it true? Are you kidding me?" Shi Yue was startled, and suddenly felt that what he said was a bit inappropriate, and he quickly wanted to explain.
Qin Jian waved his hand.
"Ah Shui was my former class teacher."
As soon as these words came out, Fang Xiaoyu and the two of them were completely understood.
Ah Shui in the Third Middle School is even more famous than Li Ji’s Lion Head.
then.
The conversation at the dinner table was completely opened.
Shi Yue was naturally talkative and kept talking.
Fang Xiaoyu can also add a few words from time to time.
Qin Jian listened with interest, and also asked about the situation of the school's art candidates this year.
Counting the time, he hasn't been back for more than a year.
"It seems that the music students in our school this year are outnumbered by the art students."
"Who says it's not the case? Many professional music teachers have been poached by Yangcheng Art School this year." Shi Yue said in an old-fashioned tone, "I don't know if music classes can be held next year."
Qin Jian sighed, there was nothing we could do about this kind of thing. If we couldn't retain professional teachers, it would be useless no matter how big the school was built. This was all due to Ah Shui.
"Then," Qin Jian had doubts in his heart, looked at Fang Xiaoyu and asked, "Who is the professional teacher in your school?"
"Liu Feng? Or Zheng Lixia?"
"Teacher Zheng and I studied in school for a while," Fang Xiaoyu quickly responded, "but I didn't have any small lessons with her."
Qin Jian said oh, and it was true that Zheng Lixia couldn't play Chopin well.
"Then which teacher did you find outside the school?" He was still very interested in Fang Xiaoyu's professional teacher. After all, she felt in good condition in front of the piano, and there should be a lot of credit to her teachers.
"Uh," Fang Xiaoyu hesitated and stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, "Teacher Qin, I have never studied piano with any teacher outside."
"But I played the electronic keyboard for two years when I was a kid."
Qin Jian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, "Have you never learned piano specifically?"
Fang Xiaoyu nodded, pursed his lips and said, "No."
If this is the case, then Fang Xiaoyu has almost reached this point through self-study.
Amazing, Qin Jian admired in his heart.
Judging from Fang Xiaoyu's plain clothes, the main reason why she doesn't take elementary classes with a teacher is probably because her family doesn't support her.
Today, studying art really depends on family strength.
As for her piano learning experience in No. 3 Middle School, it is almost unnecessary to mention it.
Nowadays, if you don’t spend money to take small classes, which teacher can tell you the real thing?
But there is no way around it. Most teachers have basically come from this stage. Why should they teach you everything they paid to learn when they were in school with their dead salary now?
Qin Jian knew this very well and could understand it.
This is the current common situation in domestic circles.
In today's music education industry, the ethics of some teachers really need to be scrutinized.
Pay for the class first, and the class fee is extremely expensive.
However, judging from the increase in the proportion of students taking art exams year after year, it also exposes the utilitarianism of many families.
What to do if your child doesn't study well, learn music.
What should a child do if he wants to be famous? Learn music.
But do these children really like music?
There is no need to generalize, and there is no need to draw a final conclusion.
But there really should be a question mark here.
For a while.
Qin Jian felt a little uncomfortable.
...
Take a long sigh.
He came back to his senses, his eyes softened a little, and he looked at Fang Xiaoyu again and asked softly.
"Do you like music?"
"I like it!" Fang Xiaoyu's answer was simple.
"Then have you imagined what you will do after graduation?" Qin Jian asked again.
"I want to have a stable job first."
Fang Xiaoyu smiled, his dark eyes sparkling.
"After my job becomes stable, I want to save money to buy a piano of my own."
Qin Jian also smiled, "Not a bad plan, what next?"
"Then----"
Fang Xiaoyu paused and showed two cute little tiger teeth.
"Be a good piano teacher."
...
...
"OK."
Qin Jian murmured, and at this moment, he had to admit it.