Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 482 182. Three Roses [Part [-]]

Some people think it counts, some people think it doesn't.
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Li An felt in his heart that it didn't count.

If you ask him to say, 520 is not as meaningful as 518, and every day is 520 if you have money.

Of course, having said that, he is just complaining about merchants who sell anxiety.

And that flower shop that temporarily raised prices!
It is famous for its free door-to-door delivery in the whole city, but Fangzheng bought a bunch of coupons yesterday for only 99.99, the same style at the same store. Although there are no coupons today, the price will not be doubled.

It is an eternal truth that the wool grows from the sheep.

Two bouquets cost him four hundred!

The high-quality pork tenderloin he bought in the afternoon is only 32 a catty, and it is still in the mall.

During the break just now, he went downstairs to smoke a cigarette, and swiped his mobile phone by the way. Seeing all kinds of sisters posting red envelopes in Moments, he seemed to have seen various large-scale transaction scenes.

He knew that if it was known that he thought this way, someone would definitely criticize him.

Yes, he also sent a 520 to Chen Xuan, and bought a bunch of 200 yuan flowers for his mother.

So some things can't be said.

What should I do?
let's talk business
After adjusting the stuffing and freezing it, Li An's breakfast work for tomorrow is more than half done. He just wakes up early in the morning and kneads the dough.

Chen Xuan had gone to Crescent Moon Mountain half an hour ago, and it was expected to arrive at a quarter past seven.

Starting from his side, taking into account the traffic jam, it would only take four to ten minutes to get to Crescent Moon Mountain, so he played with Bawan for a while.

Until the wall clock on the wall came to five forty.

"Go play by yourself."

He put down the 10 yuan, went to the bathroom to take a shower, cleaned the bathroom, and changed into clean clothes when he came out. When he was loading his phone, he realized that Li Zheng had sent him a message [-] minutes ago.

Li Zheng: Uncle, are you busy?
What happened to this kid? This was the first time Li Zheng contacted him after Li Fu left.

Carrying the garbage bag at the door, Li An changed his shoes, locked the door and went downstairs.

When he got out of the elevator, he called Li Zheng. The school collected his mobile phone at [-]:[-], and he didn't know if Li Zheng's mobile phone was handed in.

With a beep, the phone was connected.

"uncle."

"Well, what's wrong."

Li Zheng on the other end of the phone was straightforward, telling Li An what happened during the meal.

"I see, are you done eating?"

"Okay, let's take a break and get ready to practice the piano."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

"Wait a minute, tell me what's going on with them in the future, just call me."

"Well, bye, hang up."

Li An didn't expect Gao Ruijin and Zhao Weida to struggle over a meal due to his negligence.

After thinking for a while, he gathered a group of four and sent a voice message.

"I forgot to mention this morning, this master class, Gao Ruijin and Zhao Weida, you both want Teacher Liu Yuntao to listen to you, you just sign up, if you don't want to, just go to the big class, you can do whatever you want, but there is one thing, don't worry about it. Activities are distracting, seize the opportunity to prepare for the monthly exam repertoire, and you two will have class first on Friday morning."

After posting him @高瑞锦和赵伟达.

While waiting for an online car-hailing service, a line of small blue characters popped up in front of his eyes.

'Gao Ruijin's teacher-student index rose to 29. '

Then he opened the panel and turned off the prompts again. I don't know when it started, Li An has been used to turning off the prompts, except for some special times.

He opened it on weekends because he was afraid of missing the moment when the car's index increased during the race.

Today's list of potential candidates changes daily, but it turns out that one's time and energy are limited.

With all his calculations, he currently has eleven students teaching offline, and counting the three online classes, he now has a total of fourteen students in his hands.

In the future, should he be a little more careful about accepting students?

Just a passing thought.

What are you thinking, I have trouble with money.

A white tram stopped in front of him, and Li An got on.

"Mobile end number?"

"**02."

set off.
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Jinhua School.

hall.

"When the sun goes down, it will still come up tomorrow morning"

"Flowers withered will still bloom tomorrow"

"Beautiful bird disappeared without a trace"

"My youthful bird will not come back"

The children's chorus is the most beautiful, but this statement is flawed.

At least Ni Hongjie thought so. He was standing on the podium and waving his hands vigorously, directing the four rows of elementary school students in front of him, while Lin Pengfei was sitting in front of the piano and playing the accompaniment vigorously.

In fact, Wang Xiaohu also felt the same way, especially when he heard the sound of monkeys baring their teeth and claws, he felt more uncomfortable than constipation.

Although he is a good buddy, the monkey He Dehe can also be selected for the chorus program of this June [-] event, and his singing is worse than Liu Fengrui.

"stop."

When it came to the duet part again, Ni Hongjie stopped again.

The students in the choir stopped and did not dare to speak.

Because there is a tigress sitting under the stage, and the tigress is the person in charge of planning the June [-] program, Mr. Qiu.

Teacher Qiu was overjoyed when he heard it, and wondered why he stopped again.

Ni Hongjie sighed inwardly.

It's been a week since I took over, why is it still in such a mess?

And Lao Lin, you play so fast, what are you doing, your youth can no longer be regained.

Ever since Li An was not in charge of the literacy class of Jinhua Primary School, Ni Hongjie has become the person in charge of the school. Originally, it wasn't Lin Pengfei who played steel today, but Deng Shiqi.

But Deng Shiqi was going to 520 with Wang Panpan today, so he asked Lin Pengfei to help him out temporarily.

Hey, in fact, Ni Hongjie also knew in his heart that it had nothing to do with Lin Pengfei if he didn't discharge anything today. The main problem lay with him, he was just a blowpipe.

Looking at his watch, Ni Hongjie thought to himself that this is the end of the day.

Let's talk tomorrow.

"Students, we will stop here today and continue tomorrow afternoon. Everyone go back tonight and take time to practice, especially the students who sing the second part."

As he spoke, Mr. Qiu from the audience also stepped onto the stage. When he finished speaking, Mr. Qiu took over the words, "You heard it all, students from Division Two, please practice hard. I will check you one by one when I come back."

The children in the second part didn't seem to feel much. Ni Hongjie was even more drumming in his heart, checking each one. When these children can sing well by themselves, it is estimated that it will be June [-] next year.

The most absurd thing is that the school also requires the June [-]st to be sung live, which school does not need to record now.

"The kids are amazing today," Teacher Qiu looked at Ni Hongjie, "You two teachers have worked hard, so let's have time tomorrow."

"It should be, it should be," Ni Hongjie waved his hands, and said with a smile in his heart, "Mr. Qiu is polite, we don't work hard, but the children do hard work."

After a pause, he turned around, "Okay, dismiss the children, see you tomorrow."

There was a rush on the stage.

Ni Hongjie and Lin Pengfei took a step ahead, and they walked on the campus talking about it.

The two are old colleagues, and they have a good relationship with private teachers, so everything they have to say is on the surface.

Lin Pengfei said that he speeded up on purpose when he played just now, "The slower you swing, the slower the children sing, it's hard to hear."

Ni Hongjie: "It's really my fault."

Lin Pengfei: "It's not a question of who is to blame. We are not engaged in chorus singing. Why don't you hand over the job to save yourself from blaming the campus when the school is not satisfied. It's your business to be held accountable by the campus."

Ni Hongjie thought about it carefully, it was indeed such a thing,
He couldn't believe it, he had to report the situation to Lao Dong tomorrow, and this matter wasn't his, it was Xu Nana's, but Xu Nana was suddenly transferred to another school to work on the Children's Day program.

Anyway, he couldn't do it.

When they walked to the school gate, the parents who were waiting to pick up their children made way for the two of them.

Ni Hongjie came here on an electric donkey, and Lin Pengfei's house was behind here.

"Bye-Bye."

"gone."

Not long after the two left, the young members of the chorus walked out of the school with their schoolbags on their backs.

The monkey father came to pick up the monkey and asked if he wanted to take Wang Xiaohu back by the way.

"Thank you, auntie, I'm going to my grandma's house today."

Monkey: "See you tomorrow, Mr. Wang."

Wang Xiaohu twitched the corners of his mouth, if he hadn't seen Father Monkey around, he would have cursed, "Bye."

After a pause, "Goodbye, uncle."

The monkey father and son drove away, and Wang Xiaohu strolled towards the zebra crossing alone.

"When the sun goes down, it will still come up tomorrow morning"

"Flowers withered will still bloom tomorrow"

"Beautiful bird disappeared without a trace"

"My youthful bird will not come back"

After crossing the road, he started singing by himself, regardless of Zhou's eyes on him.

"Neither did my young bird come back."

Che Lin would reply to her messages every night for the past two days. Although it was just a few words, it was not the kind of um-uh oh-oh, it had content and something to share. For example, Che Lin would also share with him.

In the past two days, Che Lin has received a lot of classmate offers from his classmates. Wang Xiaohu knew that Che Lin had no friends before, so he was very happy for Che Lin.

Of course, he also envied Che Lin's classmates.

Che Lin is going to Shipo soon, and she is also going to the scholar.

Hey.

In the past two days, Wang Xiaohu always sighed, so he took the matter of entering junior high school.

Everyone around seemed to know where they wanted to go. Che Lin was determined to go to Shipo, Liu Fengrui even planned to take the Fudan University exam, and even Monkey said he wanted to go to Ninth Middle School.

Monkey said that it doesn't matter if he doesn't pass the exam this time.

To be honest, he was a little shocked when Monkey said this.

The monkey actually has a direction.

But as for him, it seems that he didn't know what he wanted to do since he was a child.

Fortunately, he met Mr. Li, who made him discover the fun of piano.

Otherwise, he doesn't know what else he can do now.

During the Chinese New Year, he secretly bought a mobile phone with the New Year's money, but now even if there is no one at home, he doesn't want to open the game by himself.

To be exact, since the end of the Blue Sky Cup, he has lost interest in the game.

Seeing Che Lin fall headlong on the piano that night, he was so worried that he didn't fall asleep all night.

The next day he thought over and over why Che Linming insisted on going on stage even though she knew she was unwell, and the answer he came up with was Che Lin's obsession with the piano.

Compared to Che Lin, he felt that he didn't like piano that much at all, and compared to Che Lin, he was just a naive child.

Wang Xiaohu is not in a hurry to take off his childish hat, he knows that he cannot be compared with Che Lin, but he also has a heart that wants to improve.

I want my mother to be proud of herself and happy for herself.

I also want to look like a man, like someone who can be relied on.

He doesn't have a father, but he knows that his father is a very powerful person, and he hopes that he can be as powerful as his father soon.

Then he can protect Mom.

Suddenly Wang Xiaohu stopped.

He turned to look at the flower shop beside him.

He saw bouquets of delicate roses in disguise, and her mother and Che Lin popped up in her mind at the same time.

He definitely can't give roses to Che Lin, but she can give them to mom.

Today is 520, mom will definitely be happy when she comes back tonight.

Thinking of this, he sighed softly. Mom and Aunt Yue are going to have dinner tonight, and they don't know when they will be back.

No matter, in short, buy it home first.

After touching his pocket, Wang Xiaohu remembered that he didn't take his school uniform jacket in the classroom, and the money was in the jacket pocket.

What's worse is that I don't have a mobile phone or a watch.

This is this.

He suddenly remembered the last time he bought a pen and found that he had stuffed it into the side pocket of his schoolbag, so he hurriedly unloaded his schoolbag, checked, and found that he had the money, but it was only seven yuan.

What should I do, go home and get the money first?
No, grandpa will definitely not let him out.

And he wanted to surprise his mother, so he couldn't let his grandparents know in advance.

At this time, the young lady in the flower shop saw a pupil standing outside the shop for a long time, so she went out and asked, "Little brother, do you want to buy flowers?"

Wang Xiaohu looked over after hearing the words, and nodded.

The young lady saw that Wang Xiaohu was quite handsome, so she joked unconsciously, "Are you going to give it to your girlfriend?"

Wang Xiaohu blushed, quickly looked away, and explained in a low voice: "It's for my mother."

When the clerk heard this, she couldn't help but take a closer look at the handsome guy in front of her. It was the first time she saw someone who gave roses to her mother at 520, so she introduced, "If you want to give your mother, this is fine."

As the clerk said, she picked up a small yellow bouquet, "This is the only bouquet left, I'll give you a discount, thirty."

Wang Xiaohu looked at the bouquet in Miss Sister's hand, it was really pretty, but he just wanted to give roses.

He walked all the way, and found that the streets were full of red roses, and she wanted her mother to have them today.

Besides, he didn't even have Thirteen in his pocket.

"Well, how much is a rose?" Wang Xiaohu, who always bought things without asking the price, was a little embarrassed at the moment.

As soon as the young lady heard this, she understood that the child might not have much money, "wait for me."

After finishing speaking, he took out a relatively large rose from the store, "There is just one left, and I will give it to you."

Wang Xiaohu immediately waved his hands, "I have money."

Then he took out three crumpled bills, one for five yuan and two for one yuan, and smoothed it out, "I only have so much, if it's not enough, I'll definitely send it over at noon tomorrow. I go to school in Jinhua, sixth grade, class eleven. "

The more the little sister looked at this little boy, the more cute she felt. She smiled in her heart, but her face became serious, "In this case, you can just pay me two yuan."

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaohu said, "Then, can I buy three?"

The young lady laughed heartily at the loss of this order, the purchase price of this large rose has been six yuan in the past two days.

But she is willing to pay the bill, "Of course, you can wait for me."

After a while, the young lady took out two more.

When the three stick together, a smile finally appeared on Wang Xiaohu's face.

"Sister, can you pack it for me?"

A sweet sister, the young lady thinks it's worth it, "Of course, what's your name."

While packing for Wang Xiaohu, the young lady chatted with Wang Xiaohu.

"Wang Xiaohu, why did you think of sending roses to your mother today?"

"Today is 520."

"That should be your father's gift to your mother."

moment.

"My father has gone far away."

"Your mother must be very happy to receive your flowers."

Speaking of which, the young lady handed the carefully packaged bouquet to Wang Xiaohu, "Here, hurry home and give it to your mother. You won't be charged for the money. Remember to take care of my business when you grow up."

"must!"

The moment Wang Xiaohu took the bouquet, he bent down and put the three pieces of money that were still crumpled on the flower stand.

"Thank you sister!"

Shouting, turned around and ran away like the wind.

Under the setting sun, the busy street is still in a hurry.

The little sister watched the back of the chasing boy disappear at the end of the road.
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So is 520 a holiday?
Some people think it counts, some people think it doesn't.

The young lady suddenly felt that it was okay.

This day can be a holiday.

I love you can also be a boy's most affectionate confession to his mother.

moment.

The little sister wrapped two identical bouquets of three roses, priced at eighteen, and the card on it read:

'Love to mom. '

Just two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and wave after wave of people came to buy flowers, but no one took a second look at the cards here.

　I wish you all big friends and children, be happy today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)