At 8 o'clock in the morning on the 22nd, Yang Jingxing first came to Yinyuan Community next to the school. Zhang Chujia lives here now. The house belongs to Li Yingzhen.≡⊥≦≮≧net.╃.

The school was built more than ten years ago and distributed to teachers and staff. It can be seen that the musicians are still short-sighted because they are all three-story buildings. There are single dormitories and so-called two-bedroom and one living room. Li Yingzhen had a status more than ten years ago, so Zhang Chujia now lives alone on two-bedroom and one living room of fifty or sixty square meters. Because it is the first floor and there is a large yard.

The house was decorated in a very unique way, not obviously backward because of the times, but it was quite young. Yang Jingxing looked around impolitely, a little jealous: "I would have rented this if I had known it."

Zhang Chujia haha: "Move here to share the lease with me... Before, two people shared three thousand, and the professor felt sorry for me, only one thousand five thousand. My sister-in-law was joking and said that it was going to increase to four thousand, but I was just in time and there was no need to bargain with others."

Yang Jingxing hehe: "Are you going to give it to the professor or to your sister-in-law?"

Zhang Chujia also said, "I'll help my sister-in-law in front of the professor... If you buy a dog, I'll help you raise it. If you don't want to pay for food, just share 2,500 yuan a month. I'll give it a sleep in the master bedroom."

Yang Jingxing suggested: "Is there any new teacher more handsome? Come on, maybe it's all included."

How could Zhang Chujia take the risk of finding someone who doesn’t know at all? If Yang Jingxing doesn’t like dogs, it’s okay to keep a cat…

The two were about to go to school, Zhang Chujia notified Yu Xinting, and Yang Jingxing called the teacher who led the way: "Hello, Teacher Weng... Yes, it's me, I'm going to bother you today..."

When the car arrived at the school gate, Yu Xinting and Kong Chenhe had already met with Teacher Weng. Zhang Chujia hurried down and asked Teacher Weng to sit in front. Yang Jingxing also got off the car and invited him.

Teacher Weng, who was over 30 years old, was a little bald but was wearing a suit and windbreaker. He was polite with Zhang Chujia and was not in a hurry to get on the bus. He came first and shook hands with Yang Jingxing. He looked a bit formal: "Hello, hello, I didn't have many opportunities to communicate before, congratulations first."

Yang Jingxing is kind: "Thank you for your help... If the time is right, Xinting will invite you to lunch later."

Yu Xinting nodded Well, she put on the suit she negotiated with Ersa again a year ago, but she couldn't mature her eyes.

Teacher Weng used to learn piano, but when he was studying in the United States, he turned to the embrace of musicology. It was only two years after returning to Puyin. He taught Western music history and music aesthetics in the Department of Musicology.∧∧.┭┭.╬c╃om However, what Teacher Weng wants to teach musicology today is not musicology. As soon as he got on the bus, he began to teach his visa experiences all his time.

Of course, as a graduate student in the Department of Music at the University of Arizona Music School for five years, Mr. Weng is more worthy of telling students how to adapt and better integrate into life in a foreign country. Americans are very enthusiastic, and the self-driving tour on the interstate is very pleasant...

Fortunately, the journey was very short and it was arrived at nine o'clock.

Teacher Weng was familiar with the road and took everyone to the outside of the building to get the number. The dignified American is not as good as the roadside stalls, but the business is very good, and there are so many people in a long queue.

Teacher Weng asked Yu Xinting to line up first, and then ran around and looked at it: "There are only forty or fifty people, hurry up, wait a moment... have you taken out all the things?"

Yu Xinting touched her pocket again and confirmed: "There is nothing."

Kong Chenhe, who helped get the bag, said, "I'll wait for you below."

Teacher Weng said: "Don't worry, you need some time... It's still a little bit, don't be nervous, don't worry about who vo is or what expression it is, it doesn't matter, keep smiling."

Yu Xinting nodded, smiled, and practiced, it was not very natural.

Yang Jingxing suggested: "I want to order something delicious and fun, grilled fish, pork ribs and sausages, Supreme Bao Tang Bohu Wei Xiaobao."

Yu Xinting laughed.

Teacher Weng was serious: "You should focus on your attention, and you should answer whatever you ask, and don't worry about whether others pass..."

Yu Xinting was in front of her, and she should be a couple, who were in her forties. The woman looked back at the team behind her and smiled at Teacher Weng: "Send her children to study abroad?"

Teacher Weng hesitated for a moment and nodded.

The middle-aged woman was surprised and admired: "I sent it here at such a young age, are there any relatives there?"

Teacher Weng, do it.

The middle-aged woman continued to be enthusiastic: "Otherwise, I won't feel at ease... It's all for the good of my children. In fact, I can't bear to be a parent. Net≤.┿. My son hasn't come back for two years, so I can't wait."

Teacher Weng couldn't bear it anymore: "The students in the school... their parents are not around, so I'll help."

The other party understood and felt a little embarrassed, so he praised the teacher for being responsible.

Yang Jingxing compared Yu Xinting, who was embarrassed by the person who made the mistake, said: "It's not that Teacher Weng is old, you look too young."

Looking at the smiles of Kong Chenhe and Zhang Chujia, the middle-aged man made a bold guess: "Graduated from high school?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Well, a high school graduate."

The middle-aged woman continued to be surprised: "I thought I was so cute after graduating from junior high school."

Zhang Chujia held back her smile, Yu Xinting herself didn't explain, as if she was misunderstood...

Finally got the admission ticket, and the time was almost done. When I entered the building, I didn’t even have the time to see the mall. Zhang Chujia took the file folder for Yu Xinting because it could be delivered to the outside of the elevator.

There were a lot of people, and Teacher Weng gave his final advice: "Don't be anxious when you go up, pay attention to the staff, and ask you to go there..."

"I'll wait for you there. If you are not there, you can go to the parking place..." Kong Chenhe was a little anxious: "My o2 is up to you."

Yang Jingxing asked: "What should I do?"

Kong Chenhe now scoffed at Yang Jingxing, only caring about Yu Xinting: "Hurry up, come here, get the things!"

A large group of people squeezed into the elevator, and Yu Xinting was not treated as a favorable thing for a beauty, but she could finally look outside at the door.

Yang Jingxing praised: "Smart, the last one comes out first."

Yu Xinting's funny point is very low.

After the elevator door closed, Yang Jingxing asked: "Teacher Weng, let's find a place to sit for a while?"

Teacher Weng nodded: "Okay, it will take one or two hours. ≠∈≥?≡∈.┼."

Yang Jingxing called Qi Qingnuo first: "Did you meet?...what are you eating... She just went in, let's find a place to wait...you play for a while first, wait for my phone call..."

I found a so-called cafe nearby that was obviously not up to the level of music artists. Each person came to have a cup of tea or coffee worth more than ten yuan, and I would like to make time.

As we chatted, Teacher Weng was happy. Let’s take a look. Genius is different from ordinary students. Yang Jingxing’s emphasis on music history is really gratifying.

Why do humans study history? So musicians also need to learn music history well. Many students nowadays think that learning music history is to remember the names and rankings of several people, making it the same as primary and secondary school students.

Teacher Weng has to sigh that the gap with advanced countries is still quite large... It is even more conceivable if Yu Xinting wants to gain a foothold in New York.

It was only half past ten, and Kong Chenhe couldn't sit still and wanted to wait for Yu Xinting, regardless of Teacher Weng's rich experience.

Without students, Yang Jingxing is not a pure student. Teacher Weng and Teacher Zhang slowly began to discuss the working environment. Teacher Weng is a senior. Although he is not very satisfied with some of the school's systems and practices, he thinks Pu Yin is still very good overall. There are very few so-called shady stories. Think about his alma mater...

At eleven o'clock, Yang Jingxing couldn't sit still, but he didn't win at the checkout, so he didn't dare to rob.

Kong Chenhe, who was waiting, observed: "All those who went up with her have come down."

Yang Jingxing suspected: "I'm afraid I'll run away when I invite you to dinner?"

Kong Chenhe was angry: "Impossible!"

Teacher Weng led a little restlessness, watching the elevator go up and down, and waited for another half an hour. The elevator that was descending opened the door again. Yu Xinting finally appeared, standing on the left side, holding a folder in one hand and holding a piece of yellow paper in the circled hands. The expression on her face was a little vigilant and curious about being in a brand new environment.

Teacher Weng smiled: "I've passed, I got it!"

The people who came out of the elevator were obviously happy and sad. Teacher Weng reached out to check Yu Xinting's receipt form: "Okay, wait for the notification... How about the vo people?"

Yu Xinting nodded and smiled: "Okay.⊥∥.┥.”

Teacher Weng gave Zhang Chujia the receipt form and asked again: "Male or female?"

Yu Xinting said: "Male, speak Mandarin well."

Teacher Weng cares about the end: "What did you ask?"

Yu Xinting smiled brightly: "I said hello first, and he asked me if I could sing. I said no, and he asked me if I like hot pot, and I said I like it..."

Yang Jingxing was proud: "I'll just say it, I thought of going together."

Yu Xinting chuckled, her voice rising: "He also asked me to say the names of two pianists. I wanted to say the American ones, so I said Cleben and Honowitz. He said it in English. Actually, I would say it, but I forgot it at that time."

Teacher Weng nodded: "You should speak English, v1adi rhoroitz."

Yu Xinting, I’m sorry, “He said again, I met another one… and read my name…”

Yang Jingxing was jealous: "I should go up too."

Zhang Chujia and Kong Chenhe, and Teacher Weng also found it fun: "The person is pretty good... I'm not tired in the morning."

Yu Xinting didn't finish her words: "He asked me when the concert will be held. I said I didn't have it yet and I still have to study. He said that he would study hard and improve every day. That's what he said."

The few accompanying each other laughed, and Teacher Weng was glad that Yu Xinting was lucky.

Everyone called to spread good news, Yang Jingxing called Qi Qingnuo, Yu Xinting called his parents, Kong Chenhe called An Xin, Zhang Chujia called Li Yingzhen... Teacher Weng called his colleagues, and conveyed his colleagues' concern and wishes for Yu Xinting.

I happily returned to school to find a place to eat. The restaurant suggested by Teacher Weng obviously did not want the students to spend too much money. Kong Chenhe obviously wanted to kill a meal and reminded Yang Jingxing to continue driving forward. Of course, Yang Jingxing listened to the teacher.

Before entering the restaurant, Yu Xinting was worried about Yang Jingxing: "They must have been waiting for a long time."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I agreed, it's okay."

The simple meals were very happy, but the teachers and students ate very happily. In front of Yu Xinting, Teacher Weng still encouraged him: "It doesn't matter whether there is a prize or not. Many people who win the prize will not get the opportunity to cooperate with New Ai. In this regard, your starting point is already higher than that of many people."

Yang Jingxing reminded: "Good luck can only play a temporary role, and hard work is the way to go."

After returning to school before a while, Teacher Weng also sat down with the students at Li Yingzhen's office and accepted Lu Kaiping's personal thanks.

After seeing off Teacher Weng away, the piano department discussed it internally. Yu Xinting didn't have to worry about the procedures for taking a break from school, just sign a few words. The department head now thinks about two things, one is how to use Yu Xinting to motivate the students in the department, and the other is when Yu Xinting will come out and how to come out.

Lu Kaiping actually said he wanted to hold a ceremony: "...You can say a little thought and share your successful experience. The main thing is to take the opportunity to thank the school. The department does not need it. It is our essential work, but the principal and the communication department’s publicity department have all contributed."

Yu Xinting was obviously scared, look at Li Yingzhen.

Lu Kaiping said: "Professor Li and I have just discussed it. It depends on your own meaning... I won't force it."

Yu Xinting looked at Yang Jingxing again.

Yang Jingxing said: "Forget it, I'll take the first step... I'll share if I have more experience in the future."

Yu Xinting looked at the department director again, Lu Kaiping hesitated and nodded: "That's fine, the piano department has always been relatively low-key... The principal still wants to find an opportunity to thank him, and he has to say it in person..."
To be continued...