Outside the plane window, the weather in Puhai was good, at least better than the rain in New York. Enjoying the last bit of first-class farewell treatment, Yang Jingxing waited until Kong Chenhe was with him.

Kong Chenhe kept his word and was on the phone even before he got off the plane: "...Haha, you are also welcome to return to the motherland's arms as soon as possible... You can continue to sleep, we will meet, and I will talk to you in the evening... You have something to say

No? Xinting." asked Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing reached for the phone and asked, "Have you called home? Are your parents happy?"

Yu Xinting didn't look like someone who had just woken up from her sleep. Her tone was clear: "Fortunately... they usually don't praise me."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Did the professor praise me?"

Yu Xinting is cautious: "A little praise, a lot of encouragement."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Just be content, be beautiful, and continue to sleep and have sweet dreams."

Yu Xinting learned to be polite: "Well, you guys have worked hard on the road, so you should have a good rest." It didn't sound sad to say goodbye.

After getting out of the plane and walking through the aisle, it was finally time to set foot on the motherland. Kong Chenhe felt that the air was different and smelled better.

While they were discussing how to go back to school together first, Yang Jingxing saw his mother who was about to hold up the pick-up sign. Her expression made it look like Yang Jingxing had been abroad not for a few days but for several years. This was Xiao Shuxia's surprise for her son.

Well, I originally agreed to wait at my residence, and Yang Chengyi also came.

Kong Chenhe smiled broadly, not sure whether it was to help Yang Jingxing's happiness or to laugh at him, but he also accepted the invitation from his elders to take a ride back to school, because Yang Jingxing's parents strongly urged Yang Jingxing to return to school first.

After her husband reminded his son to help his female classmate carry her luggage, Xiao Shuxia followed the words and said, "Yang Jingxing doesn't know how to take care of others. Did you take care of you on the way?"

Kong Chenhe nodded in embarrassment: "...he is good."

Xiao Shuxia looked at her son worriedly: "With you, don't embarrass your classmates."

Yang Jingxing was speechless.

Kong Chenhe was sensible: “No…it’s very face-saving!”

Yang Chengyi smiled bitterly, Xiao Shuxia was so generous, haha: "In a place like New York, there are many capable and wealthy people, but how can they have any face..."

Kong Chenhe disappointed her elder who looked at her with a smile. Although she gave it a try, she did not say why: "All his colleagues admire his talent, he is valued and respected..."

Yang Chengyi was much gentler: "Has Xiao Kong ever traveled far before? Are you used to it?"

Kong Chenhe shook his head: "I used to go out with my family..."

Yang Chengyi drove here, which made Yang Jingxing and Yang Jingxing happy. They had not touched the steering wheel for several days and were finally able to enjoy themselves. The elder asked Kong Chenhe to sit in the front. Kong Chenhe looked like he was either sitting or not, and he still listened to the arrangement.

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As the car got on the road, Xiao Shuxia first assessed Yang Jingxing: "He didn't say a word of truth... Xiaokong, tell me, did Yang Jingxing embarrass the school and teachers when you went out this time?"

Kong Chenhe first glanced at Yang Jingxing, who was driving, and then she said: "No...it is amazing to be invited by New Zealand. He is the youngest invited composer in Asia."

Yang Jingxing listened: "I'm still Jiuchun's one and only."

"Don't talk." Xiao Shuxia scolded, and then said softly to Kong Chenhe: "Were there many people that night?"

Kong Chenhe looked at Yang Jingxing again, and this time he didn't look back and answered directly, more moderately: "It's okay, quite a bit..."

In any case, Kong Chenhe is still much more honest than Yang Jingxing. Xiao Shuxia was very happy along the way. In the end, she told the truth. We are going to invite the teachers to dinner tonight, so Kong Chenhe will go with him. Kong Chenhe has various

I gave excuses, saying that I was afraid that the teacher would not like it.

When he was almost arriving at school, Yang Jingxing answered Qi Qingnuo's call: "Hey, I'm almost at school, my parents are here."

Qi Qingnuo: "Pianpian asked for leave yesterday. She passed away in the middle of the night. I will tell you about the memorial service the day after tomorrow."

Yang Jingxing also said: "Okay, okay, I'll call you again and see how you arrange it."

Qi Qingnuo: "You go to work first."

Xiao Shuxia didn't care about her son's phone call. She hadn't finished asking her son yet: "Is there no one else to send you off?" She could hardly hide her disappointment.

Kong Chenhe explained: "He didn't want it, but many people called him, and I was by my side."

Yang Chengyi understands: "Foreign etiquette is not as much as ours..."

When he arrived at school, Kong Chenhe stopped going to see the teacher. The car stopped in front of the dormitory building. Yang Jingxing accepted the instructions from his parents and went down to help carry his luggage.

It was the afternoon class time and there were not many people, but four or five classmates within a few dozen meters rushed over quickly to ask for concern. Are you back? You just got off the plane? Hello uncle and aunt.

Yang Chengyi emphasizes social knowledge. His attitude toward his son's classmates is similar to that of the county magistrate and director. Anyway, he is a hundred times better than Yang Jingxing.

After parking the car, the family of three went to see Li Yingzhen first. As soon as they entered the office building, Xiao Shuxia became even happier. She felt that Yang Jingxing was more popular among the teachers. There were many seniors who were over forty years old.

Congratulations and congratulations to Yang Jingxing with a smile, not to mention the parents.

In the office, Li Yingzhen greeted the students' parents with a smile, and Lu Kaiping, who was waiting with her, was also kind to Yang Jingxing: "Thank you for your hard work, hard work, and I didn't even take a break..."

Teachers and parents should first clarify the truth. How hard can it be? No matter how hard it is, will it be hard for the teacher? Without the teacher's efforts, there will be no gain for the students. For academic achievements, the first and most important person to thank is of course the teacher.

Lu Kaiping also agreed with the parents' point of view: "...the composition department called. Vice Principal He is a little busy now and didn't move away."

Yang Jingxing said: "I will report one by one and go over later."

Xiao Shuxia couldn't wait to complain: "You still report! Professor Li, you have to criticize..."

But Li Yingzhen didn't mind Yang Jingxing meeting the head of Juilliard's piano department, and she also prevented her parents from thinking that she was senior and high-end.

To be fair, Lu Kaiping said, for example, Yang Jingxing's visit to Yemima was actually just a visit. With his current reputation in the industry, he would definitely not be inferior to others and would not embarrass Professor Li...

These are all old dramas from the past. Yang Jingxing just sat there and listened to the teacher's restrained praise and the parents' happy humility, which made up for the shortcomings of primary and secondary schools, but this time the format has been upgraded a lot, at least in Lu Kaiping's view, a certain

On the other hand, the symphony's extreme success in the art center has more significance and far-reaching influence than the master class or the school anniversary, and has a real global influence.

Lu Kaiping seemed to realize more and more that his parents were laymen, so he explained it carefully and quoted the original words of English music critics lamely, which at least could stun the nouveau riche in the countryside.

However, parents could also feel that Lu Kaiping was not bragging too much. While they were chatting, many people came to see and even stay, including teachers from within and outside the department, and even professors and directors.

After sitting in the piano department for nearly an hour, Lu Kaiping saw off the guests generously. It was past four o'clock, and it was time for Yang Jingxing to go to the composition department. Moreover, the principal seemed to be in school today, so Yang Jingxing had to arrange his own time.

His parents accompanied Yang Jingxing to the composition department, and they were treated as if he had won an international award along the way.

He Hongchui didn't seem to be particularly busy. After asking the students' parents to sit down, he personally went to the office next door to ask Gong Xiaoling to come and have a discussion. He didn't have the airs of a vice principal.

At nearly five o'clock, Yang Jingxing was going to see the principal. His parents did not accompany him, so he went to prepare dinner first. Mainly due to Gong Xiaoling, Xiao Shuxia was carried away and strongly demanded to buy Yang Jingxing a new car and increase the budget for the decoration of his new house.

Yang Chengyi did not veto it immediately and seemed to be soft-hearted, but Yang Jingxing himself did not know what to do...

The principal didn't have so many surprises and congratulations. After listening to Yang Jingxing's work report, he expressed some affirmation. The two of them are not like teachers and students, but like like-minded colleagues, with a sense of putting the overall situation first in everything.

Dinner was lively again. Yang Jingxing’s family of three, He Hongchui and Li Yingzhen, both brought their wives, and Gong Xiaoling was dressed up again. Yang Jingxing had the opportunity to wash his face only in the hotel bathroom, and also received a text message from Wang Rui: Weird, finished.

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Yang Jingxing called over: "We are getting ready to eat."

Wang Rui asked: "Are you inviting the teacher to dinner?"

Yang Jingxing replied, "I'll invite you again in two days."

Wang Ruihe: "That's not what I meant... Then I'll call you again at night, okay?"

Yang Jingxing said, "I'll call you when I'm done. I miss my bestie so much."

Wang Rui didn't buy it: "Go away... you have time to fight, I have something to tell you!"

Yang Jingxing said, "You've got such an appetite, I don't even want to eat this meal."

Wang Rui said decisively: "I'll hang up first."

The dinner table was full of joy, and all the teachers and wives began to look forward to the great future of musicians. However, Gong Xiaoling, who was originally sighing the most, saw that Yang Jingxing might be a little tired, so she suggested that everyone not put too much pressure on him and let Yang Jingxing digest it first.

I definitely have my own plans, so I won’t talk about those today.

When Gong Xiaoling reminded her, Xiao Shuxia, who had been grinning all the time, felt distressed again. She lamented to all the teachers that sometimes the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility and the greater the pressure. Let's just say that the child's father is the same in Jiuchun.

, in fact, life is really not as easy as those who open a few small shops...

Yang Chengyi and his son could hardly hold their heads up when they arrived.

It was already nine o'clock when the family of three returned to their residence. The so-called gifts that Yang Jingxing brought were of no use. Yang Chengyi still wanted to talk to his son, but the father seemed to really believe what the teacher said. Today there was not much vigilance and encouragement, but instead he reminded Yang Jingxing

You need to be calm and don't set too ambitious or even unrealistic goals for yourself just because of the current little momentum. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry...

After urging several times, Xiao Shuxia successfully occupied her husband's position. Not only did she look young, she also had a good memory: "When you came back from the airport, did Qi Qingnuo call you?"

...Of course Yang Jingxing would not be so unambitious. Whatever gifts he brought to his ex-girlfriends were for all of them.

Xiao Shuxia was still very angry.

At ten o'clock, Yang Jingxing was finally able to go back to his room and sit down alone. He took out his phone and called Tao Meng first: "Hey, are you in class?"

Tao Meng said: "No."

Yang Jingxing said: "I have arrived in Puhai, let me tell you."

Tao Meng hummed softly: "I understand."

Yang Jingxing boasted: "The response to the performance was not bad... let me say thank you again."

Tao Meng politely said: "No need."

Yang Jingxing stopped rambling: "I don't have anything else to do. I'll hang up. Goodbye."

Tao Meng.
To be continued...