"The snow is flying, the beautiful and bitter tears have been floating all night, the sad love can't take away the red makeup of childhood sweethearts, raising a glass with someone and getting drunk alone, dreaming that my heart has already been broken..."
Sounds good!
Su Qianqian looked towards the front door of the main hall not far away. In an instant, she opened her eyes wide and listened with bated breath.
The lyrics are so beautiful! The tune is nice too!
It turns out that Grandpa Li was right. The beauty of a song lies in the words!
However, she didn't hear clearly what the lyrics were!
Su Qianqian looked quietly not far away, looking at the singer and messenger Uncle Wang, who was intoxicated with his voice, and suddenly found that it was a bit pleasing to the eye.
Mom said, a good song, if you want to move others, you must first move yourself.
This statement, now seems to be absolutely correct.
Su Qianqian gently turned the fallen leaf in her hand, thinking of last week's composition.
When she wrote "What I Miss Most...", she made herself cry.
Um? Principal Li glanced not far away with flickering eyes.
Could it be that Lao Zhao was coaching Wang Jun?
This singing is really good!
This is his favorite song - "Question".
He can also sing!
Principal Li looked not far away and then looked back. For now, he should deal with Tongtong's return to school first.
After all, it still depends on Tongtong's own choice whether to study in the fifth grade for one year and repeat it for another five years next year, or to continue to study in the fourth grade for one year and five years next year.
Tongtong was in the penultimate month of fourth grade, just after May Day, and was misdiagnosed.
But now, Principal Li couldn't help but glance at Su Qianqian next to him.
Qianqian is here.
There is a common goal between him and Qianqian.
For this goal, should we take Tongtong along with us?
Ahem, he can't do this!
Principal Li couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hand out of habit, thought for a moment, and gently put it on Su Qianqian's thin shoulder.
Qianqian is too thin!
You're not short and you eat a lot, so why don't you put on any weight?
A trace of doubt and a trace of pity flashed through Principal Li's eyes, and he looked towards the four corners of the courtyard above.
The rain has stopped?
In the afternoon, I’ll go for a walk by the pond outside the village. Maybe I can still catch it. No, no, no, I’ll go to the river that protects the village at the entrance of the village. The water there is deep and wide, and there are many nutritious aquatic plants. Maybe I can catch a turtle. Woolen cloth.
Give Qianqian a good supplement.
Principal Li unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, blinked slightly, and looked at Tongtong opposite.
Huh? Tongtong was distracted and didn't look at him!
Also, Principal Li glanced at Tongtong and then looked back.
Regarding music and the pursuit of beautiful things, everyone is actually the same.
"Ahem." Principal Li coughed twice and smiled at Tongtong.
Um? Tongtong turned his head when he heard the sound, met Principal Li's gaze, and smiled sheepishly.
Inadvertently and half-heartedly, I was attracted by Uncle Wang's singing.
After listening to it all morning, there was only one song that she liked, although she didn't understand the lyrics clearly.
Tongtong blinked and said, "I listen to the teacher."
Um? Su Qianqian paused for a moment while spinning the fallen leaves in her hand, what do you mean?
The moment she was listening to the song with all her concentration, what story was already happening between the three of them?
Su Qianqian's big shining eyes rolled around twice in their sockets.
do not care! Anyway, she is just an outsider, so she can just listen to the music with peace of mind.
"Listen to me?" Principal Li repeated, "I want to hear your opinion."
Um? Is this a question raised by Grandpa Li? Didn't you get an answer from Tongtong?
Su Qianqian glanced at Tongtong on the left from the corner of her eye. Ahem, she almost forgot that Grandpa Li is a master of football. It turns out that Tongtong is also a master of playing football!
Now, are you meeting your opponent? Oh no, ball meets opponent?
Suddenly I felt a weight on my shoulders.
Su Qianqian turned her head and met Grandpa Li's gaze.
"Qianqian, what do you think?"
Um? Su Qianqian was stunned for a moment, who was she asking?
Actually, you asked her again?
"Well, Qianqian you." Tong Shuai, who couldn't bear to be ignored across the street, also echoed.
she? What is she?
Su Qianqian glanced at the three people in front of her expressionlessly.
She didn't even know where they were!
"Ahem," Principal Li coughed slightly and cleared his throat. Before he could speak, the handsome boy on the side snatched his words away.
"Tongtong wants to go back to school, what do you think?"
What does she think?
Of course she looked with her eyes!
Ahem. Su Qianqian blinked slightly and looked around at the three people in front of her.
Did they make a mistake?
If Tongtong wants to go back to school, he can go back. Ask her what to do?
She is not a teacher at the school, she is not Tongtong’s parent, and she is not Tongtong herself.
Ask her an outsider? What a joke!
Su Qianqian blinked her big shining eyes and looked at the three different smiling faces in front of her. Could it be.
They saw her sitting alone, listening to the rain and playing with the fallen leaves. Did they think she was alone?
The next second, Su Qianqian immediately gave up the idea.
Are you that sensitive? She has been left alone for a long time, why did she just find out now?
She doesn't believe it!
Su Qianqian rolled her eyes silently in her heart, glanced left and right at the three smiling faces in front of her, sniffed slightly, and squeezed out a smile: "This is Tongtong's matter, I think I should ask Tongtong himself. Bar."
"Huh?" Tong Shuai opened his eyes wide instantly and looked at Su Qianqian. After a moment, he turned to Principal Li.
It's so shallow that it seems to make some sense.
"Yeah." Principal Li nodded slightly, glanced at Tong Shuai, and then looked at Su Qianqian, "That seems to be the reason."
He was originally asking Tongtong for his opinion!
However, Principal Li glanced at the back of Su Qianqian's turned head and her high ponytail, resisted the urge to pull it, and looked at Tongtong opposite.
A gust of cool wind suddenly came out of nowhere, causing Principal Li to shiver for no reason.
In such a cold war, he suddenly remembered, ahem, he wanted to ask Qian Qian the reason.
Qianqian is in fourth grade now.
Whether Tongtong returns to fourth grade now or returns to fifth grade next year, he is destined to be in the same class as Qianqian.
Are you going to become, ahem, your opponent?
Oh no, we want to become partners in learning and making progress together.
We must not let them become opponents.
That would be too cruel for him, Qianqian or Tongtonglai.
Therefore, Principal Li couldn't help but look at Su Qianqian again.
Maybe, he should listen to Qianqian's opinion
"Ahem," Principal Li cleared his throat slightly, put his hand on Su Qianqian's shoulder, and patted it gently, "Qianqian."
"Huh?" Su Qianqian turned the fallen leaves in her hand and responded without looking back.
Don't you still want to ask her?
Didn't she understand clearly just now?
Principal Li's voice sounded faintly behind Su Qianqian's head: "What do you think about Tongtong coming back to study?"
What? Grandpa Li actually asked her again?
new
