Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 351 52. The Middle Road Showdown Caused by Xiaobei
The next morning, at 08:45, classroom four.

"Stop, stop."

Li An's tone was displeased, he let go of his akimbo right hand, pointed to the legato on the score, and asked Wang Xiaohu in front of the piano, "How many times?"

Wang Xiaohu couldn't see Li An's expression when he spoke, so he was a little scared. He didn't know if the teacher was really angry, so he replied timidly, "...five times."

"Very good, very good," Li An took a deep breath, trying to keep himself calm, "It seems that you woke up."

Wang Xiaohu didn't dare to gnaw this time
"I'll give you one last chance, 3 minutes, practice by yourself."

After speaking, Li An turned and went back to the office to fetch water.

Passing by Zhang Youwei's classroom, the sound of Zhang Youwei's lecture was coming from inside. He slowed down, glanced inside through the blinds, and saw a middle-aged man in blue sitting behind Zhang Youwei, who seemed to be attend lectures.

Another round of teacher skills assessment has begun. The difference from the previous one is that the members of the assessment team are drawn from the four campuses.

Walking to the door of the office, the sound of a cello came from the crack of the door.

Li An stopped and knocked on the door twice before pushing the door open.

Wang Panpan, who was playing the piano under the window, stopped when she heard the knock on the door. Now she is holding the piano, looking nervously at Li An who pushed the door and entered.

"Morning, boss"

"Morning, you practiced." Li An responded with a smile and walked towards the water dispenser, "I'll get a glass of water and leave."

Before leaving, he suggested to Wang Panpan to check the class schedule, "See which classroom is vacant in the morning, and find a classroom to practice."

Wang Panpan nodded and watched Li An leave the office.

She would have liked to ask some questions.

For last night's rehearsal not going well, she believes that she is fully responsible, and every time she goes to the place where she enters, the voices start to fight.

One, two, and three, and finally everyone was a little silent.

Although no one blamed her, she knew she was dragging her feet.

But at that time, she couldn't find her specific problem, so she called Qin Yong on the way home. After listening to their co-production video, Qin Yong told her to look at the scores of the other two voices.

Wait for the other party to finish class at noon.

Looking back to his eyes, Wang Panpan stared at Bai Huahua's sheet music for a while, and continued to practice with the piano and bow.

The solemn and low-pitched piano sound once again filled the office.
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"is it hard?"

Back in the classroom, Li An asked Wang Xiaohu to play it again, and Wang Xiaohu finished it once.

The duration of each note under the legato is full.

"It's not difficult." Wang Xiaohu knew that Li An had calmed down, and he had done it all by himself, so he became more courageous, "Teacher, I didn't make a mistake just now on purpose."

Li Anxin laughed, isn't this nonsense? How dare you make mistakes on purpose?
He was really angry just now. The problem that can be solved in 2 minutes can only be solved when the temperature in the classroom drops to zero.

"You, you just don't pay attention, one after another, how good was your condition a year ago? After that, I didn't mention you in the last class. Look at today, it's like this, and you haven't adapted to the life of school yet?"

Li An said, seeing Wang Xiaohu let out another breath, he asked casually, "What time did you go to bed last night?"

Wang Xiaohu closed his mouth forcefully for a moment, and swallowed the unfinished breath forcefully. He didn't dare to look at Li An, but he didn't dare to move away from Li An's face.

This small expression that goes back and forth, does not know that it exposes itself.

Li An found something tricky in it, walked to the piano with a smile, stared at Wang Xiaohu and sat down on a chair beside him, "Be honest, are you hiding under the covers and playing with your phone again?"

Wang Xiaohu swallowed, feeling extremely flustered.

Li An sighed, this Xu Li said to herself last week that Wang Xiaohu's cell phone was confiscated and locked up by her when school started.

Only two weeks later, Wang Xiaohu opened the lock?
If he were Xu Li, even if he put Wang Xiaohu at his mother's house yesterday, he would not have given her his mobile phone. Is there anything he can't contact adults about?
Seeing Wang Xiaohu's face pale with fright, Li An recalled the scene at the elevator door last time, and his heart softened.

"I'll spare you this time, and I won't be an example. Otherwise, I will never let your mother give you a mobile phone again. Do you hear me?"

Wang Xiaohu nodded his head three times like a little chicken, raised his chest and promised, "Teacher, I will never do it again."

Li An patted Wang Xiaohu on the shoulder, and said seriously, "Man, you mean what you say."

Wang Xiaohu nodded again.

Li An smiled, "Okay, tidy up and get out of class."

After Li An got up and left from the piano, Wang Xiaohu's whole waist collapsed. He was scared to death just now and was almost discovered.

Shaking off the sweat from his forehead, he stood up to collect the score.

Turning around and taking a look, as if he was sure that Ang Lee had really left the classroom, he opened the bag containing the score. A brand new black mobile phone was lying quietly beside the Bach elementary piano grade.

call--
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Outside the door, Li An and Grandma Xiaohu had a brief chat. The old lady had just returned from boxing, and she was extremely energetic.

"Ms. Li, what are you doing downstairs? It's rattling."

"Lantian is going to open a new teaching department, the address is chosen downstairs, and the renovation will start after the next year."

As he said that, he turned around and knocked the door twice, "Go back this week and tell him to practice more, it's almost time for us to choose the repertoire for the competition."

Grandma Xiaohu responded again and again: "I have to trouble Teacher Li again."

Li An waved his hand: "You are welcome."

Wang Xiaohu came out, said "goodbye, teacher," to Li An, and left with his grandmother. Li An didn't send the grandfather and grandson to the elevator. He wanted to wait for Zhang Youwei to finish class and see who came to attend the class.

About a minute later, the door of Zhang Youwei's classroom was pushed open, and first a child with a saxophone on his back came out from the door.

He waited for a while before seeing the middle-aged man in blue appear.

It turned out to be the vice-principal of the Songjiang campus, so early in the morning, it was quite a toss.

Zhang Youwei sent the other party away, turned around and saw Li An leaning against the door of the classroom, and came up to say hello: "Brother An."

Li An smiled: "How is it? Is it going well?"

Zhang Youwei sighed: "That kid isn't very smart in this class, hey, I've caught up."

The classroom assessment is all about randomness, so what to do if you catch up, Li An encouraged, "Everyone is the same, whoever can hold a handful of bombs in his hand, just follow the steps."

"Yeah," Zhang Youwei only hoped that he would have less luck in the future and draw his Wang Zha player, "No class?"

As Zhang Youwei was talking, Xiaobei's figure appeared around the corner of the corridor, and behind the child today was his father.

Before Li An came to Yudong, Zhang Youwei knew about this little girl, "Brother An, you are busy."
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"teacher!"

"Xiao Bei, Teacher Yu."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li, it took me a while to stop the car."

"It's okay, I just finished class too."
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Compared with last week, Xiaobei's state has improved significantly this week, and it seems that he has adapted to life at the beginning of school.

According to the teaching plan, Li An completed the teaching task of this lesson 10 minutes before the end of get out of class.

"Go back this week and play these two etudes well, and next week I will arrange the competition repertoire for you."

"Wow, what song is it?"

"Secret," Ang Li smiled mysteriously, "I promise you like it."

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the teacher and the student stopped and looked at the same time.

Li An looked at the watch, and it was still 7 minutes away, "Come in."

He thought it was Marco who knocked on the door, but it turned out that it was Xiaobei's father who pushed the door open.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li, is Xiaobei finished today?" Xiaobei's father said in a gentle tone.

"It's over, Xiaobei performed very well today, we finished the classroom tasks ahead of schedule," Li An thought that Xiaobei's father was in a hurry to take Xiaobei away, and then asked Xiaobei to pack up quickly.

"Thank you, Mr. Li." Xiaobei's father walked into the room and watched Xiaobei pack his things together with Li An.

After Xiaobei finished packing, Xiaobei's father asked Xiaobei to go first, "Xiaobei, wait for me at the elevator door."

Xiao Bei nodded and turned to Li An, "See you next week, teacher."

"Goodbye Xiaobei, close the door for us."

Xiaobei closed the door and left. Li An turned around and gestured for Xiaobei's father to sit down.

Xiaobei's father said politely: "Thank you, I will delay you for 2 minutes if I don't sit with Mr. Li. I have a question and I want to communicate with you. That's it. There are only three periods left in Xiaobei's class. We had a serious discussion with her about her idea of ​​suspending classes last night, just as her mother and I expected, she wants to continue attending classes with you."

Li An: "Thank you for your family's trust. For me, teaching Xiaobei is a very happy thing."

Xiaobei's father: "Then Xiaobei is so honored."

The two men talked and laughed.

After a while, "Then Mr. Li, look at the next step, how convenient it is for us to continue this class, it doesn't matter where we go."

Li An has been paying attention to the remaining class hours of the four children Xiao Bei, Xiao Liu, Xiao Hu, and Xiao Che, and Xiao Bei has the least remaining class hours.

Even if Xiaobei's father doesn't ask him today, he will take the initiative to mention this matter within the next month.

These four children, he must take away.

Since Xiaobei's father spoke in advance, and what he said was relatively straightforward, he might as well take advantage of today to solve Xiaobei's problem first.

"Teacher Yu, as long as the children are willing to continue learning from me, then I must be willing to take them with me in my heart."

"But the question now is time."

"To tell you the truth, my job position has been transferred, and now I'm just a piano teacher named in Yudong, even if I will be in Yudong for a while, but wait until May, the art examination department downstairs will be officially established , I really don’t necessarily have extra time to teach these children in the future.”

"According to the school district's work procedures, only some children can be assigned to other teachers at that time."

Li An said with a smile and sighed, "It's also quite helpless, you must understand."

"I understand, Mr. Li, as long as you can spare time to arrange lessons for Xiaobei, how to take it is up to your arrangement."

As a parent, Xiaobei's father can feel the sincerity of a teacher from Li An's tone, from Li An's teaching attitude towards Xiaobei, Xiaobei's before and after competitions, and Xiaobei's student growth files, See what kind of teacher Ang Lee is.

As an art teacher, he has also experienced such a period of time, so much time and energy.

Water flows to lower place, man goes to higher position.

He supports and agrees with Ang Lee's idea of ​​focusing his work on places that have higher income and are more beneficial to his own development.

So today he took the initiative to communicate with Li An about the children's future classes by taking advantage of Xiaobei's class time due next month.

In his opinion, it was only a matter of time before Li An left Yudong, and he didn't want Xiaobei to miss such a teacher during his limited piano learning period.

"In this case, Teacher Yu, there are still three classes. We will take it first. How to arrange the follow-up, I also have to refer to Xiaobei's time. She will be promoted to junior high school soon. The next few months are also very important. By then We coordinate."

Xiaobei's father: "Thank you, Mr. Li, then I won't bother you. Please contact us at any time if there is any situation. Goodbye."

Ang Lee: "Goodbye."

Xiaobei's father took Xiaobei away, and Li An followed by Ma Ke and Liu Fengrui's class.

In these two classes, he was a little out of shape.

The reason why he didn't finalize all the details with Xiaobei's father today is that he hasn't figured out how to charge these children yet.

Asking him to directly increase the class fees of Xiaobei and the others to [-], he really couldn't open the mouth, and couldn't open the mouth for no reason.

Even if Wei Sanwan had clearly stated his price tag, even if he had fully agreed with Lao Ji's discounted ability.

But people's hearts are full of meat. In his heart, especially Xiao Bei, Xiao Hu, and Xiao Liu, these three children are not only students in his heart, but also a feeling of partners in need.

He was the one who took over these three little guys who no one wanted, and why didn't these three little guys accompany him and help him get through the most difficult beginning.

Later, with the teacher-student index, I watched their teacher-student index move towards 100 little by little amid wry laughter.

How to put a price on the joy brought to him behind every bit of growth.

Then there is no class fee?
No, no matter from which point of view, he has to collect this class fee, and maybe he has to keep receiving it for a few children who stop studying or grow up.

Hey.

"I don't understand what you're struggling with."

During lunch, Chen Xuan listened to Li An's grievances and found it strange that Li An he knew shouldn't be entangled in this kind of issue, "Isn't it natural to spend money on classes? It's like losing money."

Li An put down his chopsticks, "I know, I don't mean anything else, just talking casually."

Chen Xuan could hear that the words were perfunctory, but she didn't care, since the other party was troubled by it, she couldn't turn a blind eye,

After thinking about it, "I also think five hundred is a bit much for these children, so three hundred?"

Li An hummed: "Okay, listen to you."

Chen Xuan was taken aback: "Ah? So hasty."

Li An smiled: "I think it's reasonable."

After a pause, "Hey Chen Xuan, sometimes do you have this feeling that after a child has been studying with you for a long time, occasionally when you look at him, you will imagine what he will look like in the future, and then you will look forward to that picture."

Chen Xuan shook her head: "No, teaching students is a job. For me, it is no different from other jobs. I don't want to mix too many personal emotions in my work. I admit that some children look cute, but those who are not Isn't your child worthy of attention?"

Li An Yipin felt that Chen Xuan's words were interesting. Thinking about it later, it seemed that Chen Xuan seldom mentioned things about her students, but Chen Xuan's attitude towards teaching was very careful and serious.

This contrast brought him a super different feeling.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Chen Xuan asked.

"You are so cool." Li An said truthfully.

Chen Xuan: "Are you envious?"

Ang Lee: "Envy."

Chen Xuan: "Then you go to Guangyuan for me?"

Li Ang: "What kind of logic is this? Besides, Lao He asked you to go by name, but Brother Yong didn't call me, so what's the point if I go?"

Chen Xuan: "It's so annoying, why do you let me go?"

Li Ang: "What's bothering you, what a chance for revenge."

Chen Xuan knew that Li An was teasing her: "Okay, then I will listen to you."

(End of this chapter)