Chapter 11 In the rainstorm(2/2)
Yang Chengyi asked his son: "Does it look good?"
Yang Jingxing nodded.
Yang Chengyi smiled: "Arty... Opera is not a commercial movie, and it cannot be judged by whether it is good or not. This is culture, and culture is not just for looking good. You have to read more and learn more about various cultures, otherwise music will be the same
Bai Xue."
Wang Hui was the most excited after learning that Yang Jingxing wanted to enter a music school. Xiao Shuxia asked Wang Hui if any of her friends were studying in music schools and if she could help Yang Jingxing.
Wang Hui said that one of her classmates had passed the art exam, but failed the re-examination, and then she became concerned: "Don't give up if you have good academic scores. The art exam is a bit difficult, and it won't be fun if you fail."
Yang Jingxing suddenly became bold and bold: "I am determined to win."
Xiao Shuxia touched his son's ears, and Yang Chengyi sneered several times.
Wang Hui asked Yang Jingxing again: "You don't want to play karts anymore?" In the past, when Yang Jingxing arrived in Quhang, he wanted to stay in the kart club all day long.
Yang Jingxing said: "I won't be my opponent even if I don't play for a few years, so don't worry."
In the next two days, Yang Jingxing's attention shifted to Kun Opera. Xiao Shuxia finally found a close friend and proudly taught her son a lot. Mother and son bought a large flower basket and dedicated it to their common idol.
Zhang Zhihong.
On the morning of the 24th, the family got on the plane to Puhai. Shangpu School is located in the southwest suburb of Puhai, a place with beautiful scenery. It is quite remote, so parents can rest assured. If students from other places want to go shopping on weekends, they can take the bus to the subway station first.
, it takes an hour to get to the city center by subway. The entire school covers an area of about ten square kilometers, but most of it is open space and gardens.
Shangpu was founded ten years ago. At that time, so-called aristocratic schools were springing up all over the place. But nowadays, there are very few schools that are developing as fast as Shangpu and becoming more and more famous.
There are two schools in Shangpuri: junior high school and high school. Yang Jingxing is one of the few freshmen who came here only in high school. He was quite uncomfortable at the beginning, so he once wanted to go back to Jiuchun and live his life as a local gangster.
The school does not have a hotel, so parents who come from out of town for parent-teacher meetings can only stay in the city. Yang Chengyi rented a car and was responsible for transportation for the next two days. In the evening, Yang Chengyi accompanied his wife to do hair and skin care, and also touched up herself.
Xiao Shuxia's beauty sleep has never stopped for so many years, but she got up very early on the 25th because she had made an appointment with a beauty salon for a facial. The well-groomed Xiao Shuxia really made Yang Chengyi proud, and she used him to please her
In my wife's words, she is elegant and noble. Xiao Shuxia has also done her best to make her husband appreciate her.
When I arrived at Shangpu on time at nine in the morning, there were already many cars in the parking lot, including Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Land Rover and Bentley. A Rolls-Royce belonged to Tao Meng's family, who would sometimes pick her up from school on weekends.
Yang Jingxing and his parents went to the auditorium of the library to meet with others. They were seated in different classes. Tao Meng, who was active in work, was responsible for leading the seats at the door: "Yang Jingxing..." After checking the register, he said to Yang Chengyi and Xiao Shuxia
Bow slightly: "Hello, please come with me."
Xiao Shuxia looked at Tao Meng for a while, then said thank you with a smile.
Tan Dong had arrived first, and it seemed that only his father was here. Tan Dong came to say hello to Yang Jingxing, and to Yang Chengyi, and then the parents on both sides also said hello.
A teacher came to distribute brochures to parents, explaining the arrangements for the two-day parent-teacher conference and the student learning plan for the coming school year.
At half past nine, everyone arrived, and the parent-teacher meeting officially began. First, the principal came up to speak and was warmly welcomed. The principal was in his fifties, a well-known scholar, and quite prestigious. He bowed first: "Thank you, parents."
I took out precious time from my busy schedule to cooperate with the work of our school. I also congratulate the students on a precious and enjoyable summer vacation. Why do I say precious..." He quickly got to the point. From what he said, it seemed that the senior year of high school
It's really scary.
The principal’s last concluding remarks are quite interesting. They seem to mean that no matter whether the education system has failed or not, and no matter what the students’ future plans are, they should all work hard this year: “Burn the passion of youth and cheer for life!”
The students applauded and cheered in support of the principal.
Then the director of the Academic Affairs Office came to the stage to talk about plans and arrangements, which meant repeating the contents of the booklet. Then the teachers came to the stage to speak. At this time, the competition between classes became apparent. Whenever a teacher of his own class came on stage, the students
Everyone clapped and cheered hard. Looking at the principal's smile, he liked the atmosphere very much.
Teacher Jiang, the head teacher of Class 3, is in her forties and teaches English. This woman has never dressed herself up like the parents in the audience, but her prestige in the eyes of her students even exceeds that of her parents. She reminds her students: "Now
, our collective is no longer Class 2 and Class 3, but Class 3 and Class 3. Let’s work hard together!”
Finally, it was Tao Meng who took the stage as a student representative and asked all the students to stand up and take the oath after her. In addition to her speech, her group of relatives and friends was also very grand. It seemed that she was the only one who brought her grandparents.
At noon, all the teachers, parents and students ate in the big cafeteria, where there were all kinds of stir-fries, soups, fruits, etc. The students complained that this was a lie, saying that the usual dishes were not of such good quality.
In the afternoon, I went to the Student Activity Center. There were many computers and many bulletin boards here. Teachers were also here and several information desks were set up. The purpose was to introduce some of the selected universities to parents.
It seems that many parents want their children to study abroad, and the study abroad area and the information desk are the busiest. Speaking of studying abroad, there is indeed a talented person in the first class, with a CBT score of over 100, a SAT score of 2,330, and a dozen AP courses.
The school's grades in all subjects are excellent or above, and the goal is the Ivy League. This guy actually used to be from another school, and was later poached. The purpose is obvious.
Yang Jingxing's family looked around. Yang Chengyi also wanted to look for his alma mater, Quhang Business School, but couldn't find it. And there were about 200 students in the entire senior high school. It seemed that apart from Yang Jingxing, there were no art candidates, and there was no relevant introduction at all.
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It was still necessary to prepare in many ways. Yang Chengyi and his wife showed their son two future goals, namely East China University of Science and Technology and Puhai University. They consulted for relevant information and then looked online.
Yang Chengyi was still very worried: "Cultural performance must be stable, and it is best to improve it!" He did not trust his son's own plans and plans.
Because the initials of the surname were last, the meeting and conversation between Yang Jingxing's family and the teacher was arranged until tomorrow afternoon. After there was nothing interesting to see, Yang Jingxing sent his parents off and stayed at the school today.
After dinner, he went back to the dormitory. Tan Dong had a very comfortable summer vacation and kept talking to Yang Jingxing, but Yang Jingxing was listening to music.
In the afternoon of the next day, Yang Jingxing and his parents walked into the teacher's office. The head teacher and several main teachers were there, and Teacher Jiang welcomed them: "Mr. Yang, Mrs. Yang, I have wasted your time."
Of course Yang Chengyi said: "Thank you, teachers, for your hard work."
During the last parent-teacher meeting, Xiao Shuxia brought a lot of things as gifts, but they were completely rejected. It was very embarrassing, so she didn’t bring them today.
Teacher Jiang saved time and got to the point directly: "Yang Jingxing is a very smart student. Our math teacher and physics teacher both think he is talented. We generally don't use the word talent."
Physics teacher Bo Er nodded: "Although he is not very diligent, Yang Jingxing's physics scores are pretty good. It can be seen that he still likes this subject."
The math teacher said: "This student, Yang Jingxing, is very systematic in his studies. He has good mathematical ideas and especially good spatial imagination."
Of course, the parents who send their children here are all wealthy people, and teachers cannot ask them to send their children to study natural sciences or do research. Teacher Jiang said: "Yang Jingxing also has a wide range of hobbies, so he should spend the holidays with his father.
Mom has discussed it and has we come up with a clear purpose? We can work towards it together."
Yang Chengyi looked at his son: "Tell the teacher what you think."
After listening to Yang Jingxing's heart-warming plan, several teachers were surprised and didn't know what to say for a moment. Yang Chengyi laughed at himself: "He is just like this, too romantic, has never suffered hardship since he was a child, a playboy Shao Weinan.
"
Teacher Jiang smiled and asked Yang Jingxing: "When did you have this idea?"
Yang Jingxing said that he had actually thought about it a long time ago, but he only made the decision during the summer vacation. In order to prevent his son from being seen all over the place, Xiao Shuxia said that he practiced guitar day and night at home during the vacation.
There was no other way, so Teacher Jiang had to call the music teacher. In Shangpu, music is an extracurricular activity. The female music teacher was quite young, in her mid-twenties, and she seemed surprised that she was still sending students to the school today.
Used.
The music teacher introduced herself to the parents as Hu Yiqing. She graduated from Quhang Conservatory of Music and majored in music education. Of course, she was also good at playing, playing and singing.
Hu Yiqing has a not-so-standard oval face, her eyes are a bit small, her skin is decent, her lips are thin, her nose is small, and she is pretty. Her clothes are fashionable and dignified, but her hair and makeup are quite simple.
Hu Yiqing didn't understand the situation yet, so she asked Yang Jingxing expectantly: "How long have you been studying music?" He had taken so many music classes before, but he had never seen Yang Jingxing perform well. Maybe he looked down on his average teacher?
Yang Jingxing smiled: "It hasn't started yet."
Hu Yiqing still didn't understand, so she asked again: "What level is the piano?" There were several students in Class 3 who could play a little, but Yang Jingxing had never touched the keys during class.
Yang Jingxing hehe: "I haven't learned anything."
Hu Yiqing looked at Yang Jingxing a little confused, then looked at the others, and then asked: "Where is the music theory?"
Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I started from scratch."
Hu Yiqing was speechless. She was stunned for a long time before asking: "Do you have to learn to compose music?"
Yang Jingxing nodded: "That's what I thought."
Hu Yiqing didn't even care about the other party's face: "If you want to take the composition major, you must at least pass the piano, which is very difficult."
Xiao Shuxia asked: "Can't the guitar work?"
Hu Yiqing shook her head: "No, unless you play extremely well...there are very few such people." She could even imagine what Yang Jingxing's guitar would be like!
Yang Jingxing did not feel embarrassed and said: "Teacher Hu, I know that my current idea is quite funny and the timing is very wrong. But this is the first time since I was a child that I want to learn on my own, and my desire is very strong. What I don't want to miss is
It’s an opportunity to work hard for your own ideas. The result is not that important. I hope you can help me.”
Yang Chengyi nodded for his son.
Hu Yiqing still didn't want to waste energy: "Studying in the third year of high school is very intense. You basically can't spare time. This is not something that happens in a day or two."
Yang Jingxing said: "I just want to go all out."
Hu Yiqing asked: "Are your parents very supportive of you?"
Teacher Jiang helped and said: "The parents' request is that it does not affect learning, and we must cooperate with this."
Hu Yiqing looked at Yang Jingxing and said helplessly: "Let's try it, but I can't guarantee it."
Yang Chengyi smiled: "We don't have any hope. Teacher Hu, it's all your fault."
Hu Yiqing smiled hard.
My parents are going back to Jiuchun tomorrow and will go to the city for dinner together in the evening. Yang Chengyi still means the same thing: "You can learn music at any time in the future. You must not forget the main thing in an impulse. It doesn't matter how well you do in the exam, a must-have
ensure!"
Xiao Shuxia also became nervous: "Ever since I was a child, studying has never worried me. Alas..."
Yang Jingxing was full of confidence: "Don't worry."
"I also learned to speak big words!"
Chapter completed!