Woman, it’s endless when I talk about it. Not only the issue of students with artistic talents, but also Hu Yiqing’s opinions on the school’s small supermarket. Yang Jingxing should remember that at that time, the prices of snacks and stationery were slightly cheaper than outside. Now the area is

The more they open, the more expensive they become. Some items cost half as much, and even teachers don’t dare to buy them.

The main problem is the teaching and learning atmosphere. The school has been losing excellent teachers, and the pressure to expand enrollment has also led to some weird problems in the quality of students. Hu Yiqing knew that Yang Jingxing almost failed to enter the school, thanks to Teacher Jiang's insight.

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The fundamental reason is the school equity transfer and the huge changes in the board of directors. Fortunately, the old principal is here, and those who do not understand education and only care about money do not dare to go too far. This is why Hu Yiqing is not in a hurry to find a way out.

When Yang Jingxing went to school, there were no so-called foreign teachers in the school. That is to say, diplomats or visiting professors from universities were occasionally invited to give lectures at the school. But last year, Shang Pu suddenly said that he wanted something to be in line with international standards, and he didn't know where to find it all at once.

For more than a dozen Indonesian, Nigerian and Filipino people, they wanted to be trained as a team of foreign teachers. It was the old principal who led the teachers to smash their conspiracy to mislead their children.

Hu Yiqing confided in He Peiyuan that some parents were dissatisfied that "the school doesn't even have foreign teachers." Foreign teachers accounted for 30% of the teaching force... Although most of the time he led the students to sing, Hu Yiqing still understood and agreed with the old principal's education.

The idea is that better education is for a better society. She hopes that her children can have such a principal and such a teacher in the future.

The two women had a good chat, and the man went to play with the baby. When the doorbell rang, Gao Jiandong was working hard to repair the ladder that had become detached after his son sat on it. Yang Jingxing took it upon himself to answer the call: "Is it open?"

"It's open." The person below has a pretty good ear: "Yang Jingxing? Is the composer here?"

Composer: "There are also performers."

He Peiyuan heard it and endured it for now.

Gao Ruoyang would think of a way to use a relatively slender black baseball bat as a pole to carry the plastic bags containing the food boxes. He was followed by a girl who was probably younger than He Peiyuan but wore more makeup, and she also carried the bags in her hands.

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After nodding to Yang Jingxing, Gao Ruoyang went to put things away first and called: "Dangdang baby...hey..."

Hu Yiqing introduced the guests who had already stood up: "Yang Jingxing's girlfriend, He Peiyuan."

"Oh!" Gao Ruoyang held the baseball bat firmly with both hands and nodded: "Hello."

"Hello, Mr. Gao." He Peiyuan looked like a lady, and then smiled at the girl who was still watching: "Hello."

Gao Ruoyang tried to point at someone with a baseball bat: "My girlfriend's surname is Lin, Shuangmulin..."

He Peiyuan deepened her smile: "Ms. Lin."

Miss Lin smiled and nodded: "Where to put it?"

"Put it on the dining table." Hu Yiqing still had to move: "You guys sit down and prepare to eat..."

"Is the rice cooked?" Gao Ruoyang lightly kicked the baby's new toy: "Ignore me?"

Gao Jiandong would teach: "Beat him!"

Just as Hu Yiqing was about to take action, her husband rushed her back to accompany the guests. After Gao Ruoyang washed his hands in the kitchen and made some arrangements, he came to the living room and sat on the baby's stool: "This kid... comes to fight!" He also showed off his moves first.

The little guy was too busy looking at anything, which made everyone laugh.

Gao Ruoyang was just like Yang Jingxing: "You have a boy, and you have a famous composer student. What a sister-in-law's family status!" He shook his thumbs and raised his head.

He Peiyuan's expression was a bit awkward, but Yang Jingxing was thick-skinned: "Then I am one of my own? There's no need to be embarrassed if I come back to have a meal in the future."

"I'm afraid you won't come." Gao Ruoyang looked at He Peiyuan's speech: "Come here often when you have time. Are you in the Chinese Orchestra? Xinhua Road."

He Peiyuan nodded.

Gao Ruoyang didn’t know much: “Where do you usually perform?”

He Peiyuan was modest: "We don't perform many performances. The last time we performed in the small theater of the National Grand Theater was on New Year's Day, and we occasionally go out of town."

Gao Ruoyang asked his sister-in-law: "Teacher Hu, don't you invite us to enjoy elegant music?"

Gao Jiandong was listening from afar: "Will you appreciate it?"

"I'll learn..."

He Peiyuan had to explain: "Actually, elegance is a misunderstanding of the audience, or it may be a false sense of superiority held by a small number of people. Most of my colleagues and I don't think we are elegant, we are all quite vulgar."

Gao Ruoyang was happy: "Where is Yang Jingxing?"

"He is the most vulgar." He Peiyuan smiled quietly.

Yang Jingxing himself didn't care: "You are denying Teacher Hu."

He Peiyuan hummed: "Practice depends on oneself."

Everyone laughed, and Gao Jiandong shouted again: "Teacher Hu, my loading skills are not good, and it doesn't look good."

Yang Jingxing was very dissatisfied, so he put the box on the dining table. It was very convenient. He repacked the plates because he didn't treat him as one of his own. However, Gao Ruoyang seemed to have brought six dishes and one soup, and he also prepared some at home, so he could compare them.

The dining table for six people was fully occupied, and the composer was drooling at the sight.

He Peiyuan was gracious: "You drink some, I'll drive."

Gao Ruoyang suggested taking a photo of the dinner party and went to find the camera himself. After his cousin finished playing with it, Gao Jiandong looked at it and felt that it was not elegant enough, so he should go to the sofa and tidy up quickly.

Hu Yiqing did not agree to let the students stand, so Yang Jingxing was not polite and sent a photo on his mobile phone.

The starting topic at the dinner table was the layman's curiosity about the art and entertainment circles. In addition to celebrity gossip, he also inquired about the inside story of Gaoya. However, Gao Ruoyang didn't need to tell the person involved to confirm that the "accompanying you" thing must have caused a conflict of interest.

Speaking of becoming famous with one song, He Peiyuan has her own opinion: "You have to be polite in social situations, and you can't pretend you didn't hear someone calling you "Teacher 402". Many people think that their conditions are not bad.

I became popular when I felt I had a chance, but the key is that I still feel there are many opportunities..."

Gao Ruoyang was excited: "I met 402, this is an opportunity!"

"Take him as an example. There are many good producers or company bosses. How many people do they know every day?" He Peiyuan sighed: "But producers are actually very picky, and the company will not praise anyone casually. He listens to demos and auditions, and

Ninety percent of them can't finish the first sentence, but those people are considered to be particularly good at singing in daily life."

Yang Jingxing confessed: "Actually, I am also afraid of making mistakes and wasting other people's time."

Gao Jiandong understood: “Leaders must carefully examine when promoting cadres.”

He Peiyuan nodded: "The same applies to actors. Many people have been told that they are handsome and beautiful since childhood, but the requirements of the camera are too high, especially in movies."

Having already clinked glasses, Gao Ruoyang could directly say: "What about you?"

He Peiyuan said frankly: "I think the difference between us is that we have a clearer positioning of ourselves and know whether we can do it or not. I know that my level is definitely not enough to be a principal, let alone a soloist, so I don't want to do my best in that regard."

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Gao Ruoyang still wanted to know: "Don't be an actor? I think you can."

He Peiyuan shook her head repeatedly: "You also need talent to act. I don't have the talent for drama."

Ms. Lin seemed to have some idea: "The actors still don't have advanced performances."

Hu Yiqing wanted to say again, some strange things happened to Shang Pu since he became an art student. High school students started plastic surgery. After one summer vacation, the teacher no longer recognized him...

The men didn't drink too much, and they didn't argue too much. After the baby started to doze off on the dining chair, the adults finished the meal as soon as possible. He Peiyuan also tried to help clear it up, and was thanked by several people after carrying two plates.

It was almost two o'clock. Yang Jingxing brought up the agenda again, giving priority to what the teacher wanted to see. If it was serious, Hu Yiqing still wanted the students to experience and accept something useful. It didn't matter to him, but there was another point to consider.

It just needs to make parents think that the money is well spent.

Gao Jiandong and Yang Jingxing reviewed his honeymoon trip, so as not to repeat the places he visited.

Yang Jingxing proposed that the majority of this summer camp would be in Europe, but would the focus be on China?

Hu Yiqing hasn't thought about it yet. What's the point? After listening to the students' suggestions, he agreed repeatedly. The consultant got it right.

Yang Jingxing was also encouraged and started liaison work next week, trying to come up with a specific plan before the weekend for the teacher to review and modify. Once the decision was made, he left. There was really something to do.

Gao Ruoyang also helped to say goodbye and concluded: "You haven't changed... so many of my classmates and friends have changed their appearance after working as a hotel foreman for half a year."

Yang Jingxing couldn't help it: "A teacher is always a teacher, and a master is always a master."

He Peiyuan was even thanked and promised to be notified of any further performances.

But while she was still waving after getting into the car and setting off, the girl's face changed: "Are you doing secret work?"

Otherwise, why didn’t Hu Yiqing think of Tao Meng after she took the initiative to mention Tan Dong? Besides, He Peiyuan originally wanted to see Hu Yiqing’s wedding video. Are you there?

Yang Jingxing didn't know: "I haven't seen it. I probably didn't take it. At that time, people were talking very little."

"Where is Qi Qingnuo?"

Yang Jingxing was very doubtful: "Are you here to hunt or do you want to do something?"

He Peiyuan fought with the gangster.

Although the journey to Wang Rui's house is still a bit far, He Peiyuan still has to call to inform her first, so as not to "suddenly disturb others' work." By the way, haven't you written a wedding blessing song yet? Maybe the invitation will come unexpectedly one day.

He Peiyuan said that she was so concerned about her friends. After arriving on the second floor of the basement of the community, she couldn't quite distinguish the door of Wang Rui's house. She couldn't ask how many times she had been here. She drove back to the first floor of the community to identify it.

Okay, that’s right.

There are some problems with the management of this community. Cars are parked randomly, the elevators in the corridors are full of advertisements, the decoration of the corridor public area is rough and dark, and the tiles are peeling off... The real estate agent is really not a good person.

But the feeling is different when I arrive in front of my friend's house. Don't rush to ring the bell. He Peiyuan will introduce it. There is a layer of soundproof cotton on the entrance door, but its main function is decoration. The color, pattern and text are just like this.

It shows that there are young and happy people living in the house, and the lights above have been changed to match the door.

The door suddenly opened, and Wang Rui shouted: "What are you doing! Sneaking!"

He Peiyuan kicked me: "Scared me to death."

Wang Rui laughed again: "I was watering the flowers when I heard someone talking..."
To be continued...