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After walking around for a while, Jiang Siming came to the teaching building of the second grade of junior high school.
Jiang Siming remembered that Zhao Xuan told him that Zhao Xiaoxiao was in the second grade of junior high school and was still in class one.
I walked into the teaching building with some curiosity. There is only one grade on each floor of this teaching building, and there are only four classes.
In addition to classrooms, the building is full of piano rooms, music rooms, dance rooms, painting rooms, computer rooms, and even taekwondo halls, judo halls, etc.
Every facility inside is of high-end quality, and there are no less than ten million-level pianos in just one piano room, which is not inferior to the one he bought at home.
There are only two types of computers in the computer room, Alienware and Apple, and there is also a VR experience center.
This is really annoying.
Jiang Siming was envious. He remembered that when he was studying, the junior high school and high school were all in the same place. Nantian was a poor area with very poor facilities.
An old-fashioned and almost abandoned teaching building was packed with students from all three grades of junior high school, thousands of people in total.
An entire teaching building is used as a classroom, and there is not even a toilet. Every time after class, students have to go to the school's public toilet and fight for a seat with their senior classmates.
There is no piano room, and the school doesn¡¯t even have a computer. Every time there is a computer class, the teacher will only teach everyone theoretical computer knowledge, which makes the children so greedy that they want to see what a computer looks like.
The first floor was in the first year of junior high school, so Jiang Siming went to the second floor.
The one at the far end is Class 4. Class 4 is in class. A foreign language teacher is speaking English eloquently. However, Jiang Siming feels that the teacher¡¯s accent is not as good as his own. It has a bit of the dialect of his hometown and is not pure.
There are actually many types of English. Jiang Siming only learned this after he became proficient in English.
Many foreigners actually speak English with an accent just like how people in some provinces in China speak Mandarin.
Although this teacher¡¯s accent is not strong, Jiang Siming feels that he should get a better one, like him~
Class 3 and Class 2 were the same, they were all in class. Jiang Siming went straight to Class 1, but the Class 1 classroom was empty.
"Somewhat strange, Jiang Siming continued to walk forward, and finally heard the tender voice of an oriole coming out of the valley in the piano room on the second floor.
"Students, you must remember that piano skills are not difficult. It only requires you to remember the keys, master the music scores, and practice, and you will be able to continuously improve yourself. Now, let me ask Tian Yucheng to play it for you first. "Canon"."
The person talking inside should be the piano teacher. Jiang Siming leaned against the back door to check quietly.
He immediately saw this female piano teacher with a voice as beautiful as a yellow oriole, but he didn't expect that her appearance was even more beautiful than her voice.
She has a tall and slender figure. Her upper body is a blue silk shirt. The unique tailoring shows a noble, lazy and casual but elegant shape. Her lower body is a lace hip-covering short skirt, which captures the sexy look very well. scale.
She has exquisite facial features and a head of hair tied back to form a neat ponytail.
Her skin is as beautiful as snow, and her clothes look even more delicate against her fair skin.
With her outstanding temperament and long-term companionship with the piano, she looks intellectual, elegant, and charming.
"I'll go, if I had a female teacher like this to teach me when I was studying, I wouldn't have only taken the Fudan exam, at least I would have started at Tsinghua University."
Jiang Siming said with envy, it was really like what was said on the Internet, other people¡¯s teachers
"Who are you looking for?" The female teacher noticed Jiang Siming peeking at the back door and asked immediately.
The students also stopped and looked curiously.
When Zhao Xiaoxiao saw Jiang Siming coming, she was so surprised that she shouted.
But Jiang Siming said nonchalantly: "Ahem, I'm the new piano teacher of the third grade of junior high school. I just came here and didn't know where I was. I went to the wrong place."
¡° If he said that he was the child¡¯s parent, the teacher would definitely notify the security guard. It would be bad for his own face and that of Yu Zhao Xiaoxiao.
"Are you also a piano teacher?" The female teacher was suspicious. Although Jiang Siming had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes and an extraordinary temperament, he always felt that it had nothing to do with piano.
"Yes, we are colleagues. If there is nothing wrong with the teacher, I will leave first." Jiang Siming said and turned around to leave.
Zhao Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and snickered. Tian Yucheng asked curiously: "Xiaoxiao, do you know this teacher?"
¡°He¡¯s not a teacher at all, he¡¯s my dad, hush, don¡¯t tell anyone.¡± Zhao Xiaoxiao replied in a low voice.
"Wow! Xiaoxiao, your father turns out to be so handsome! Guys like Xiaolei still say that you don't have a father every day, which is indeed nonsense." Tian Yucheng said in surprise.
Zhao Xiaoxiao raised her head arrogantly and said: "That's right, my dad is super handsome, but how is it like their dad, who is a middle-aged man with a beer belly, so ugly~"
"Hehe, luckily my dad is not a beer belly."
¡°Your dad is a world champion, and he¡¯s also quite handsome, not bad.¡± Zhao Xiaoxiao seemed to have gotten a treasure worth showing off to the whole world.
"I think your dad is much more handsome than my dad." Tian Yucheng answered straightforwardly. She didn't know what her dad would think after hearing this
When Jiang Siming was about to leave, he was stopped by the female teacher.
"This male teacher, since you also teach piano, can you please play a song live? If you can't play it, it means you are not a piano teacher. I will doubt your identity and can only ask security to deal with it. ." The female teacher stood in front of Jiang Siming, elegant but without losing her magnanimity and rigor.
When it comes to student safety issues, she is obligated and will never let any stranger wander around the school.
"WellOkay, I'll just play it." Jiang Siming was helpless. If he didn't agree, the teacher would definitely call security immediately.
In order not to be embarrassedly arrested by the school security, Jiang Siming chose to compromise.
Fortunately, I have piano skills, otherwise I would have been in trouble today.
Going straight to an empty piano, Jiang Siming casually slid his palms on the keys, looking confident.
Sitting on the piano chair, Jiang Siming¡¯s temperament suddenly changed!
In addition, this skillful sound check action made the female teacher behind her have a flash of trust in her eyes. This person seemed to really know how to play the piano.
The children in the classroom also gathered around Jiang Siming and watched curiously.
Zhao Xiaoxiao leaned on the edge of the piano and winked at him with a smile. Jiang Siming returned the look and returned his attention to the keys.
"What does this teacher want to hear?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile.
"The Third Piano Concerto, can you play it?" The female teacher deliberately reported a very difficult piece in the piano repertoire.
This piece of music is extremely difficult, and even people who have passed the tenth level of piano may not be able to play it.
She does know how to do it, but it¡¯s very difficult to play and it¡¯s intermittent. Once she plays it, she¡¯ll be covered in sweat and exhausted, and she won¡¯t be able to play the charm and temperament of the piece.
She didn¡¯t believe that Jiang Siming would do it. She felt that the other party would be very embarrassed. When the time came, she would change to a simpler song.
But Jiang Siming did not refuse, nodded calmly, and then turned back to face the piano keys.
The female teacher¡¯s face was full of astonishment. This guy actually agreed. He wanted to play the Third Piano Concerto?
Then, the sound of the piano temporarily pulled her out of her daze.
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