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Chapter 81 Qin Jian has an idea for the reunion dinner

"collapse."

Suddenly, there was a huge muffled sound in the piano box, like a metal string that had been stretched to the extreme and snapped.

For a moment, everyone in the room was interrupted from their thoughts...

Yin

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, leaving only the buzzing sound in the living room.

Qin Jian stopped his hands, turned around, looked at the man on the sofa and said with a smile: "Dad, the string is broken, high note F."

Qin Gang took a deep look at his son, and then sighed softly, his expression naturally no longer as serious as before.

"If it's broken, just break it. This piano should be replaced."

When I feel regretful, I don’t know whether I am remembering the broken strings or lamenting the regret of the interruption.

"Have a meal."

The father and son in the living room did not have any more conversations.

Special performance, special ending.

"Have a meal."



A family of four is sitting around a hot dinner table, talking and laughing, and the scene is warm.

During the meal, the harmony between the siblings surprised Qin Gang and his wife.

It seems that it is better for young people to communicate among themselves on issues.

In the days leading up to the entrance examination, Qin Jian not only made a breakthrough in his profession, but it seems that his character has also matured a lot.

This made Qin Gang and his wife naturally take all the credit to He Jing.

"Jingjing, I'd like to toast you with this glass of wine." Qin Gang picked up the glass and glanced at classmate Qin Jian who was eating hard beside him, "If this bastard is dishonest again in the future, you can continue to deal with him severely.

"As he said that, he took a sip of white wine and raised his head.

"do not worry."

He Jing also picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass while talking.

"Jingjing, which school do you think is better for Qin Jian to get into?" Fang Xuehua suddenly interjected, "Do you think he can get into Haishi Conservatory of Music?"

He Jing did not answer immediately, but turned her attention to Qin Jian.

"Aunt Fang, this issue depends on him, but as long as he wants to, I think the first-tier art schools in China will basically let him choose."

"Ahem!"

Qin Jian suddenly coughed twice, "Mom, this question is not urgent."

"How can you not be anxious, kid? You will take the art exam in one month. This is the biggest thing for our family right now."

"Mom, my sister said so, you have to believe your son." Qin Jian seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly changed the subject, "No matter where you go to school, won't you have to face the same employment problem after graduation?"

What if you graduate from Yanjing Conservatory of Music? What if you graduate from Haishi Conservatory of Music?

For a child from an ordinary family studying arts, most of them will return to the education industry at the end of this journey.

As someone who has been in this circle, Qin Jian naturally has a clear grasp of the future shape.

It's better to do it yourself than to work for others.

"Dad, let's open our own training institution."

Qin Jian didn't think much about it, and continued: "With my sister's professional level and experience, it's okay to be outside, but this is in Yangcheng. To put it further, it's no more than Nanshi. It's right in front of our home. Why should we still be there?"

Do you want to work for someone else?"

When I came back this time, I originally planned to find an opportunity to have a showdown with my family about this matter. Qin Jian's eyes were not on this small boundary at all, but this matter had to start at home, and he had to have the support of his family.

Now that the words have been spoken, it would be easier to at least express your thoughts and take action later.

Qin Jian looked around and continued: "Dad, there are some old music training schools in Yangcheng. I think you are familiar with them more than me. Many of them are run by your old friends. How are they doing now?

?”

"I know your character, and our family's life is not bad, but I think you should also think about my sister. In addition to school classes, she has to travel to many places and far away places every day..."

"Qin Jian." He Jing suddenly interrupted.

"Sister," Qin Jian raised his hand and interrupted He Jing again, "Are you willing to be a teacher in a training institution all the time?"

Facing Qin Jian's question, He Jing didn't know how to answer for a while.

Qin Jian suddenly stopped, picked up the bowl and continued eating.

"Actually, my idea is very simple. If I don't do well in the future, it would be good to come back and work for my sister as a piano teacher."

Qin Jian's last words revived the atmosphere at the dinner table.

"It's just you," Fang Xuehua said, taking Qin Jian's rice bowl, "How much more can you eat."

"bowl!"

At the dinner table afterwards, Qin Jian and his wife were enjoying themselves, but He Jing was a little silent.

After dinner, the family gathered in front of the TV again and watched several New Year's Eve entertainment programs.

Before going to bed, Qin Jian insisted on sleeping on the sofa bed in the living room, leaving He Jing in the small bedroom.

At 23:14, Qin Gang and his wife returned to their room.

Only the brother and sister were left in the living room.

"Qin Jian, there are some things you shouldn't say tonight." There was some reproach in He Jing's words.

"Sister, this matter cannot be postponed. After the art exam is over and the New Year is over, we will get started with this matter in time for spring." Qin Jian did not answer He Jing's words, "Sister, do you think it is unreliable?"

"Qin Jian, this matter is not as simple as you think. Even if the institution is established, where are the students? Where can we solve the problem of students? Besides, rent and decoration are a big investment, and the time for the funds to be withdrawn is also a problem. You

You are about to go to college. With your current level, what if you have plans to go abroad to continue your studies in a few years? In all these aspects, which part does not cost money? "

Qin Jian nodded seriously, looked at He Jing and said, "So?"

"So this matter can only be discussed later depending on the situation. Even if it is done, I have to wait for another two years to save money. Teacher Qin cannot get this money. Do you understand what I mean?" He Jing looked at Qin.

Jian is more serious than Qin Jian.

Qin Jian didn't understand. For a moment, he was not only moved, but also moved. The other party had already thought so carefully about his next move.

"Sister, thank you."

Qin Jian said suddenly, and then smiled, "How about if I don't go to college, we will open a training class at home. I will be responsible for recruiting students on the street, and you will be responsible for the classes?"

He Jing did not answer Qin Jian's words, but her eyes gradually became serious.

Upon seeing this, Qin Jian quickly stood up and sat next to He Jing, holding the other person's arm, and deliberately raised his voice, "Hey, Comrade He Jing, don't be so serious, you're scaring the underage."

Phew.

"Okay, stop talking so much and go back to the house to sleep. I'll sleep in the living room tonight."

"Sister, I'm sleeping in the living room. I want to watch TV. Go back to the house quickly. Hurry up and be obedient."

After a dispute, He Jing was finally pushed into the bedroom by Qin Jian.

"Good night, sister."

Qin Jian gently closed the door of the small bedroom.

In another large bedroom.

The couple on the bedside, one holding a wine bottle, the other holding a health care book.

"I think what my son said makes sense. Look at Lao Sun, when you graduated together, look at him now..."

"What, are you envious?" Qin Gang looked at his wife and grinned, but did not continue, "It's strange for you to say, this bastard seems to have grown up all of a sudden."

"What are you envious of? You can tell me whether you have it or not." Fang Xuehua rolled her eyes at her husband as she spoke, "But you said Jingjing is here..."

"Actually, I have considered this issue since Jingjing came back from graduation. But at that time, I hoped that she could become a teaching teacher. It is not only stable for girls to enter school, but also does not have to be so hard. But you also know that child, stubborn."

Qin Gang raised his head and took another sip, sighing.

"This matter, after Qin Jian's art exam is over and he has finished his work quietly, our family will discuss it again. The children are older, and sometimes we should listen to their opinions and ideas."

"Anyway, I'm telling you, these are our children, you can take care of it yourself. Go to bed quickly and get up early tomorrow to buy breakfast for your children."

"Hey, sleep, wait for me to take another sip..."

On the sofa, Qin Jian crossed his legs.

The unexpected work progress tonight was beyond my expectation.

As for He Jing's ideological work, do it slowly.

Qin Jian already has a plan in his mind regarding the student source issue that the other party is worried about, but it's just not time yet.

The rest is just waiting for the game to end.

Qin Jian turned off the TV and opened Penguin on his phone, and a stream of New Year greetings popped up.

I looked through it and found that most of them were mass messages without sincerity.

Suddenly, a red dot appeared on the address book.

Click to open.

[Qianqianjie application passed friend verification]

[Additional news: Why is your online name so obscene]

"Obscene?"

“Too tasteless.”

reject.


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