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Chapter 68 Teacher Zhou

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    Teacher Zhou is Lang's idol.

    He is the descendant of Qin Zheng and a well-known guzheng master in China. Lang is very lucky to be a student of Mr. Zhou.  However, such a hard-won opportunity was about to be lost.

    Of course Lang is sad.

    He was lying on the bed crying while missing his Teacher Zhou, thinking of Teacher Zhou's earnest teaching to him in class, thinking of Teacher Zhou's voice and smile, thinking of Teacher Zhou's encouragement and encouragement to him

    Teacher Zhou often said to him: "Young man, come on!"

    Every time he went back to class, Teacher Zhou didn¡¯t get angry when he didn¡¯t play well. Instead of putting down his face and criticizing him, he smiled gently, pointed out his mistakes with a kind face, showed him the correct way of playing, and played with him.

    Nowadays, there are not many teachers who can play with students during class.

    Mr. Zhou's elegant temperament and exquisite piano skills are deeply branded in Lang's heart.

    It is Lang's wish to be a person like Teacher Zhou when he grows up, to be an excellent guzheng player, and to make Teacher Zhou proud of himself as a student.

    But now, his dream is about to be shattered, he can no longer be Teacher Zhou's student¡ª¡ª

    Lang's tears wet the quilt, growing so big, Lang experienced the feeling of despair for the first time.

    Tired of crying, he got up to find his cell phone and sent a text message to Mr. Zhou.

    Lang thought for a long time, and edited repeatedly for a long time, and finally sent a text message to Mr. Zhou: Dear Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry, I can no longer learn guzheng from you. My mother is very hard, she has to support me alone  I have two children with my younger sister, and her tea business is not going well. I don¡¯t want to add to her burden. Thank you, Mr. Zhou. Although I will never be able to take classes with you again, I will always remember what you taught me. You are my teacher.  The best teacher in my mind.

    With a sound of "à²", the text message was sent, and Lang felt that he had emptied himself, and lay down on the quilt at once, probably because he was tired from crying before, and he fell asleep right away.

    When Lang woke up, there was already a text message from Teacher Zhou lying on his phone: good boy, practice the piano well, if it is because of the difficulty of the tuition fee, the teacher may not charge you the tuition fee, you and your mother said no  If you are under pressure, remember to come to class on time, the teacher looks forward to your progress.

    Lang sat up suddenly from the bed, stared at the text message on the phone with wide eyes in disbelief, his hands were shaking, and his whole body was trembling with excitement, Teacher Zhou was too kind!

    Xiao Langhua could be discharged from the hospital, Ming Lan went through the discharge procedures for her, and walked back with her in her arms.

    Walking out of the gate of the hospital, Xiao Langhua saw the passing vehicles and asked, "Mom, do we want to take a taxi?"

    Minglan said, "Let's walk home."

    "The beautiful house is so far away, it will be very hard for my mother to walk back with me in my arms." Xiao Langhua put her arms around Minglan's neck and said sweetly.

    "The little wave, come down and go." Minglan said, making gestures to put the little wave on the ground.

    Xiaolanghua immediately curled up her feet, hugged Minglan tightly with both hands, and hung her whole body on Minglan's body. Minglan smiled "puchi".

    A hawker selling candied haws walked across the street carrying a wooden stick filled with candied haws. Xiao Langhua stared straight at it and swallowed his saliva.

    Minglan smiled and said nothing.

    Xiao Langhua asked: "Mom, do you have a mobile phone?"

    "No." Ming Lan said concisely.

    Xiaolanghua was very disappointed: "Mom, are you afraid that I will spend all the money in your mobile phone without your mobile phone?"

    Minglan smiled and said, "I want to leave some money for you to eat!"

    Xiao Langhua thought for a while and said: "Children can grow up by eating fruit."

    Minglan sighed: "Little Langhua, buying fruit is more expensive than buying rice."

    Like this?  Xiao Langhua resentfully replied: "Oh." (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com
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