Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 352 53. Bad News? !Dimensionality reduction strike

"teacher"

On the phone, Ji Yang's voice gave Li An an ominous feeling. He slowed down and signaled Xu Hongxin and the others to leave first.
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Ten minutes ago, under the leadership of Ma Tao, F10 of the West Office decided to organize a small gathering of male compatriots tonight, without lesbians.

It's not that they didn't want to take it, Chen Xuan went to Guangyuan campus, and Wang Panpan wanted to play the piano in the office.

When it was time to get off work, the four of them were discussing where to go when Li An's cell phone rang.

He took out his phone and saw that it was Ji Yang's call. He directly thought that the other party's perfect grades should come out.

"Hey."

He picked up the phone, and the receiver was extremely quiet.

"Hello, Ji Yang?"

There was still no movement, he was wondering if the signal was poor, and was about to hang up and call the other party, when Ji Yang's voice suddenly sounded on the other end of the phone.

"teacher"

Um?What kind of tone is this, like eggplant beaten by frost.

Li An glanced at Xu Hongxin, and Xu Hongxin immediately understood that the three got on the elevator first.

"what happened?"

On the way back to the classroom, Li An asked cautiously, could it be that his grades were not satisfactory?He immediately quickened his pace.

Seeing that there was no movement on the phone, "Speak up, look at your child, what's the matter, you've got a good grade?"

There was a hum on the phone.

Li Anxin said it was bad, it seems that the distance from the goal is not small, but on the other hand, how much difference can be made, judging from Ji Yang's full confidence before, we just can't get 400 in the test, and a 340 will be enough when the time comes.

He couldn't even score 300. Thinking of this, he was a little flustered. He was worried that Ji Yang would suffer another blow because of this, which would affect his review mentality in the future.

"Oh, it's okay." Li An pretended to be relaxed and said into the microphone, unscrewed the door of the classroom, walked into the room and walked to the window, "One simulation score can't decide anything, there is still a lot of time."

"Are you at home? Are your parents there?"

There was another hum on the phone.

Li An looked at the road downstairs, squinted and blinked for a moment, his heart sank, "How many points."

"Teacher, I told you, can you not be angry?"

"Why am I angry? Don't be angry. Let's analyze the problem and make up for what is lacking."

Suddenly, "Hey! Teacher, what you said, don't be angry!"

Li An was taken aback for a moment, his waist disc protruded due to the change of painting style, and before he had time to think about it, his ears were blown open, "I got 439 in the exam!!"

This.

moment.

"You," Li An shook his head with a smile. Only then did he feel that the arm holding the phone was sore, and he cursed, "I think you are short-sighted. How interesting it is to fool your parents with this. I have no sense of accomplishment when I joke around."

"Haha, teacher, I was wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, you old man, don't be angry, are you and Sister Chen free tonight, I invite you to dinner to apologize."

"Apologize, I will forgive you. For the sake of 439 points, I will forgive you this time. If you have dinner, let's wait another day. We are busy these days. She has work tonight, and it is estimated that it will be over at ninety o'clock."

"Oh, okay, then teacher, you and Sister Chen should pay more attention to your health. The seasons are changing again, and many people have caught colds. This week, three students in my class have asked for leave and went home."

"Then you have to pay more attention, don't get infected, can you come to class tomorrow?"

"Teacher, I can't go this Sunday. I have something to do at school."

"Okay, I see. That's it. When you are free to attend class, you can contact me in advance. I will arrange a time for you. Don't talk about it. I still have something to do."

"Hmm, teacher, you are busy."

After Li An hung up the phone, Ji Yang put down his phone and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

It was the last week before Rongyuan announced the results of the art test, and she began to lose sleep over the past two days.

This afternoon, she was not only happy and surprised when she learned the results of the first model, but also magnified the anxiety in her heart.

During this period of time, she studied desperately, even went to the bathroom with vocabulary cards, and squeezed all the waking time, just to prevent herself from thinking about the result.

"Yangyang."

At this time, Hu Rong's voice came from outside the bedroom door, and Ji Yang sat up straight, and quickly pulled his bangs on his forehead, "Come here, come here."

"Does Teacher Li have time?"

"Sister Chen is busy."

"Then what do you want to arrange for the evening? Do you still go out, or do you want to make a date with Xiao Wu?"

"No, just eat at home, and I want to practice the piano after eating."

Today's dinner table was supposed to be full of joy, but Lao Ji and Hu Rong both knew and felt that their daughter was smiling with them, but there was something small in her eyes.

They understand this concern.

"Oh, don't pick it up for her," Lao Ji looked at the pile of chicken, duck and fish on Ji Yang's dinner plate, and couldn't help but say to his daughter-in-law who was putting ribs on Ji Yang's plate, "All 08: I'm 30, and it's hard to digest after eating so much."

Hu Rong replied lazily, "Yangyang, eat as much as you can, and give your father what you can't eat."

Old Ji Le: "Why does it sound like I'm a leftover in this family?"

Hu Rong squinted: "What do you think?"

Lao Ji shook his head and said sadly: "When I didn't have her, I would eat your leftovers. After I had her, I would eat your mother's leftovers."

Hu Rong was angry: "Come on, you, this is not enough?"

Ji Yang was amused by Lao Ji's aggrieved expression and burst out laughing.

I have to say that although my parents are sometimes nagging, at the same time, she also likes to watch the scenes of the two bickering in their lives.

Just like now, her appetite has increased a lot for a while.

"No one of you will try to grab this dish!"

As she spoke, she picked up her chopsticks and continued to cook rice.

She was eating with her head down, and the old Ji and Hu Rong looked at each other and sighed.

On the issue of Ji Yang's mind, all the two of them can do is to talk less and "wait" with Ji Yang. They can't tell Ji Yang, don't worry, you have already cleared the level.

After finishing the food on the plate, Miss Ji Yang wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue, got up, patted her stomach, and burped, "Go ahead, Mom and Dad, I hurry up to practice the piano, I want tonight Go to bed early, you have to get up early tomorrow."

Hu Rong: "Why don't you go to Teacher Li for a class tomorrow and go back the day after tomorrow?"

Ji Yang: "No, I'm going to talk about mock questions tomorrow."

Ji Yang said and left, and the husband and wife continued to eat after a while.

Hu Rong asked in a low voice: "How about we ask her for a leave of absence and let her stay at home recently?"

Old Ji smiled proudly: "You were the one who let her go, and you were the one who let her come back."

Hu Rong clicked her tongue: "Do you know how severe the flow is recently? Liu Yan said that the family next door had a cold today, but it was fine yesterday."

Lao Ji sighed with a smile: "It's not always like this every year, what's all the fuss about."

After a while, "On the contrary, I still think it's safe for her to be there. Closed management, there are only so many students and teachers every day. Doesn't that teacher Zhao send messages in the group, saying that all the sick children have gone home, and the rest of the children These days are not all good, we go out and come back every day, and meet so many people, where are you in danger?"

Hu Rong retorted: "Then the children have been home for the past two days, maybe someone has caught a cold, and I will take the illness away tomorrow."

Old Ji was speechless: "Then you can isolate her and forget about it. I didn't hear her explain that I will be teaching mock questions tomorrow."

Hu Rong thought about it too, and after a while, "Why don't you call Teacher Li too? The result should have come out."

Old Ji smiled: "They've all come out, why are you still calling?"

Then he put down his chopsticks and picked up the cigarette case at hand. If he really called, he also wanted to ask Li An where he got the cigarettes, and if there was a channel, he wanted to stock up on a few.

"Don't worry about that, just wait for the dinner."

Leisurely lighting a cigarette, Lao Ji felt indescribably comfortable.

The moment he learned of Ji Yang's excellent grades, he seemed to have seen the scene of sending his daughter to Rongyuan in autumn.

carefree!
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"Fuck, brother An, where did you get it?"

Dumpling City, private room No. 2, Xu Hongxin took the cigarette from Li An, his eyes straightened.

Ma Tao is not from Rongcheng, so he can't see the advantages of this cigarette at all. It is just an ordinary cigarette. Looking at the cigarette box, it is even a bit rough.

Xu Hongxin said contemptuously: "I'll give you 2000 yuan, you go out and buy one to try, if you can buy it, I'll perform handstand diarrhea for you."

Deng Shiqi didn't smoke, but when he heard Xu Hongxin's words, he looked at the cigarette case with more curiosity.

Li An smiled: "One?"

Deng Shiqi immediately waved his hand, "No, no, brother, I can't smoke this thing."

Ma Tao booed: "Here's one, if you don't try it, how will you know you won't be able to smoke it?"

Li An was just joking, persuading people to smoke is somewhat immoral. Of course, he knew that Ma Tao was also joking, and Ma Tao was indeed a little excited tonight.

"You did well in the afternoon class?" He changed the subject.

Ma Tao happily said: "Very good."

Before doing it, Xu Hongxin had to make up for it, but since the year, everyone in the West Office can see the change in Ma Tao's attitude towards work, and he has become more and more positive.

He took the initiative to ask Li An about his class problems, and exchanged phone calls with Wang Panpan during lunch, and the tasks assigned by the meeting were completed immediately.

Careful people will find that Ma Tao's changes have begun since years ago.

"Come on, brother Tao." Xu Hongxin raised his glass and touched Ma Tao, "I wish you to become the second high-quality teacher in our Xibu City."

Putting down his wine glass, Ma Tao sighed, "I don't expect high-quality products, but I just hope that I can pass this assessment and let myself be more active. I set a small goal for myself this year, and I hope to achieve it by the end of the year."

Xu Hongxin nodded, "Hey, that's great."

"Why is the groom still sighing?" Ma Tao's attention jumped to Xu Hongxin's emotions for a moment, and he asked concerned, "I don't see you in the past two days, are you having conflicts?"

Xu Hongxin shook his head, and said lightly: "No, we are fine, and we went to pick out a wedding dress last night."

"That's it," Ma Tao was puzzled, "How wonderful," said his complexion suddenly changed, "You don't regret it, do you?"

"What are you talking about?" Xu Hongxin sneezed again and sucked his nose twice. "Maybe it was infected by the elementary school students in the club class that day, and I have a bit of a cold these two days."

Speaking of catching a cold, the topic came to today's class news again. Almost everyone has a child who asks for leave.

Last night Song Sheng asked for leave for Muzi, and at noon Che Lin's father asked for leave for Che Lin, saying that they were ready to send the child, but the child suddenly coughed worse, at that time Li An could hear the sound of the car even through his obedient words. Lynn coughed.

"In short, everyone should pay attention to it recently. Prepare cold medicine at home, and try to wear a mask when going to public places. Just get through this for a while."
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After the meal, Deng Shiqi wanted to go back to the office to accompany Wang Panpan. Li An asked him to help Wang Panpan explain the piano score again. At this time, Xu Hongxin came to the side of the road pushing a motorcycle and Ma Tao.

"Brother An, let me see you off." Xu Hongxin asked.

Li An knew that Xu Hongxin might have something to say to him, so he looked at Ma Tao, "How do you reply?"

"It's convenient for me, just take a bus and swipe your mobile phone to get there," Ma Tao said, seeing the bus driving far away, "You guys talk, slow down on the way."

The two watched Ma Tao clumsily run into the bus stop. Li An said, "Park the car here, don't ride after drinking. I just happened to be going to Guangyuan to pick up Chen Xuan. Let's drop by today."
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21:08, Guangyuan Campus Conference Room.

The scene was fairly quiet, and most of the judges had finished their work for the day.

There are still four teachers left, including Qin Yong, who are still discussing the selection of candidates for the woodwind part.

An hour ago, everyone gathered here to start the discussion after listening to the performance of the last re-examination child.

Overall, today's re-examination process went smoothly, and most of the children showed the level shown in the video, which did not disappoint Qin Yong.

However, the process can refer to the table for grading, but the result is different from the grading test. In theory, if ten children sign up for the grading test, all ten children may pass or fail.

If you pass the standard, you can generally use the word "good" instead, that is, if you are good at your major, you can pass it.

As for the assessment of the orchestra, not only the level but also the requirement for the number of voices.

Assuming that four trombones are needed in Qin Yong's orchestra part configuration list, but because the instruments are relatively unpopular, there are only three trombone students who have signed up to participate. Then at this time, the requirements for professional standards can only be relatively lowered.

As long as it is not too bad and the level is within the acceptable range of Qin Yong, the three children will be able to pass in the end.

And vice versa, the orchestra only needs six flutes. Flute is considered a popular instrument in the woodwind group. There are many children who learn it, and naturally there are many outstanding ones. Therefore, even the eight flute students who entered the re-examination have reached the "good" one. In the end, there must still be two losers.

Even if these two flutes are higher than the three trombones.

No way, this is the band selection.

Everyone here understood this truth, and the team leaders of each school district also greeted the teachers they had brought privately in advance, saying that Principal Qin attached great importance to this assessment.

The implication is, don’t think carefully, concentrate on your work, do what you are asked to do, the benefits have been promised to you, I don’t ask you to have merit, but I ask you to have no faults, before you want to offer opinions and ideas, first read Qin Yong’s manner.

So the whole discussion process is also very easy.

Only the woodwind part is missing.

After solving the clarinet's eight-to-five, the final problem is to look at the flute's nine-to-four.

Among the three flute quotas that have been determined, one is from Teacher Ma of Guangyuan Campus, one is from Teacher Shen of Songjiang Campus, and the other is from Teacher Chen of Yudong Campus.

The last place left will be selected from the remaining five teams, including three teams from Linyin Campus and one team from Guangyuan Yudong.

"What does Team Leader Zhao think?" Qin Yong first asked Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi, as the team leader of the Linyin Campus, in this case, it is not impossible for him to choose a child from the Linyin Campus, because from his point of view, these children are actually similar. good

However, due to some problems, it is difficult for him to say this, and besides, there is Chen Xuan, a true professional.

The level of professionalism Chen Xuan showed to everyone today can be said to be a blow to dimensionality reduction.

He didn't expect that besides Qin Yong and Li An, Yudong Campus had hidden ruthless characters. When we had dinner together in the afternoon, he only knew about Chen Xuan's education through Qin Yong's introduction, and he thought it was no wonder.

Zhao Yi's education is not low, but although Guangyuan is also one of the nine majors, but comprehensive comparison, it is still far inferior to Huayuan. Xiao Hongxia's name is like thunder.

So no matter what he thinks, why not just be a favor, "I think Feng Keke is more prominent in tone and rhythm among the remaining children."

As soon as Zhao Yi opened his mouth, everyone felt that today's work was over.

Among those who were still participating in the discussion, it was most appropriate for him to say this.

It has been up to this point, and everyone knows which campuses these children are from.

No matter how hard it is to pretend not to know, it is really boring.

Feng Keke is Chen Xuan's student, and Feng Keke's last name is perfect.

Lao He was about to close the list in his hand, when Qin Yong turned his attention to Chen Xuan again.

"Teacher Chen, look at it."

With this question, everyone was a little confused again, what else is there to look at?Aren't you embarrassing Mr. Chen?
But this drama seems to be starting to get interesting, will Chen Xuan choose her own students?
The conference room fell into silence again.

(End of this chapter)