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Chapter 434 National Day Party and Ensemble
After school in the afternoon, Zhang Jin came to the office and found Mr. Wang.

"Zhang Jin, what can you do with me?" Teacher Wang looked at him in surprise.

Zhang Jin said straight to the point: "Mr. Wang, I would like to ask your opinion on something about the performance of the school's National Day Gala."

"Didn't I already tell you about this? For the sake of students' study, our class will not participate."

"But it's also the third year of high school, why can other classes participate?"

Zhang Jin didn't make it clear from the beginning that he knew the inside story. He had to have a gradual adaptation process. Otherwise, if he mentioned it rashly, what would happen if Mr. Wang exploded?
He's here to fix it, not screw it up!

"Maybe the teachers in their class don't care about the students' academic performance at all." Teacher Wang casually took the teacup and poured the tea dregs into the trash can, "Besides, you don't know your own grades. You are the last in the whole grade. How dare you compare this with other classes, why not compare your grades?"

Zhang Jin said carefully: "Mr. Wang, it's not just because of this, is it?"

"What do you mean?" Teacher Wang paused and turned to look at him.

"I got some news from Yuan Hua..."

"You..." Teacher Wang subconsciously opened his mouth, but stopped abruptly. He turned his head to look around. The other teachers had either gone home or were still dragging their feet in the classroom. There were only two of them in the office.

Zhang Jin knew what the other party was worried about, so he said, "Don't worry, Mr. Wang, there is no third person inside or outside."

Teacher Wang ignored him, walked to the door and looked outside, then closed the door, turned around and pulled him to the window away from the door, and said with a serious expression: "What did Yuan Hua say to you?"

"You were caught by the teaching director." Zhang Jin reminded vaguely.

The expression on Teacher Wang's face changed, and it took a while before he cursed: "Yuan Hua, a gossip woman, promised to keep it a secret and not tell others. It's only been less than half a month!" His eyes fell on Zhang Jin, "You ask What is the purpose of this matter, tell me, as long as it is not too much, I can consider it."

"Actually, it's nothing. I just want to ask about the National Day Gala. Is it true that Qiuya can't be on stage?" Zhang Jin said.

Teacher Wang frowned, seemed to be a little relieved, shook his head and said: "You boy, how can you be as virtuous as Charlotte? Forget it, puberty is understandable! But I really can't do anything about what you said, you Please understand the teacher, too, okay?"

Zhang Jin asked with some doubts: "Is it impossible for you to reconcile with the dean, and besides the grievances between you and him, why did it involve Qiuya?"

Teacher Wang looked out the window at the students after school, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "It's not a secret, the wife of the teaching director, Teacher Li, will also participate in this job evaluation, and there is only one place in our grade. He has already arranged for other senior students. Teacher, and the young teacher is not qualified, and I, the only one who can compete with Teacher Li, has been caught again. Now as long as Teacher Li’s class can perform well at this National Day Gala, he will be given a good place Give your wife a reason."

Who is Mr. Li?Zhang Jin didn't have any impression, so he asked: "Mr. Wang, if you are caught without a handle, can you compete with Mr. Li?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? If I can win for sure, why should I give gifts?" Teacher Wang gave him an angry look.

"Then if Mr. Li's class doesn't perform well at the National Day Gala, will they lose this spot?"

"Of course not. Even if Teacher Li gave me the spot, I wouldn't dare to take it! She is the only one in the whole grade who can get this spot. If she doesn't perform well at the National Day Gala, the most she can do is to let her get the spot. So it’s justified.”

Zhang Jin finally understood, and suddenly said: "In other words, no matter what you do, Teacher Li will not lose this spot, so what are you afraid of, let Qiuya perform on stage, it just happens to disgust the dean."

"I'm not stupid, why did I blatantly take the initiative to provoke him? Let him reveal my secrets to the public in a fit of anger!" Teacher Wang said disapprovingly, "Besides, Qiu Ya is needed for disgusting him? I have plenty of ways! "

Seeing the smug flash of teacher Wang's face, Zhang Jin had a flash of inspiration, and blurted out: "Are you going to let Charlotte perform on stage?"

Teacher Wang was a little astonished, and tapped his shoulder with the folding fan in his hand: "It's ok, your brain is quick to react. If you use it in your studies, you won't have the same grades as you are now."

Another idea popped up in Zhang Jin's mind, and he said, "Mr. Wang, since you are planning to send Charlotte to perform on stage, why don't you add another show, double disgusting dean, what do you think?"

"Doubly disgusting him? What program, let's listen to it!" Teacher Wang said with great interest.

Back home from school, Zhang Jin put down the packed fast food, took out the stave book he just bought from the store from his schoolbag, and wrote on the book with a pen while eating dinner.

After he talked with Mr. Wang, the other party agreed to his proposal and made his vision come true.

Although Qiu Ya still couldn't perform on stage, she was able to participate in the performance of the National Day Gala in another way.

This can not only ensure the fulfillment of Qiuya's wish, improve his image in Qiuya's heart, but also avoid the conflict between Teacher Wang and the teaching director, and not challenge the authority of the other party directly.

As long as they don't challenge the dean head-on, the other party will not dare to reveal Teacher Wang's story to the public.

In Teacher Wang's words, if it really got to the point of death, he or the dean might be expelled first, and he wasn't the only one giving gifts in this school.

Half an hour later, after dinner, Zhang Jin also finished copying the music on the stave.

This is a famous light music in the future that he recorded in his mind. It comes from a theme song of the same name in the anime theater version. It can be said to be a classic memory of his generation of anime fans.

In the era when computers were not popularized in the family, after the senior high school entrance examination, he hid in the corner of the Internet cafe and watched high-definition pirated anime. secondhand smoke...

All of them became memories that he could never forget that summer!
After finishing his work, Zhang Jin started to write his homework. Although the three main subjects and the comprehensive papers did not need to be handed in to the teacher for correction, but would be explained in class, he still finished them seriously, just to pass the knowledge on as soon as possible. Click all to master the memory.

the next day.

After Zhang Jin came to the classroom, he found Qiu Ya immediately, and told her the result of his conversation with Teacher Wang yesterday.

Hearing the news, Qiu Ya's eyes lit up, and a surprise smile appeared on her face: "Really? Can I really perform on stage at the National Day Gala?"

"It's impossible to be on stage, but it's okay to perform."

"Ah! Can't you go on stage?" Qiuya seemed a little disappointed.

If you can't perform under the eyes of everyone, then what's the point of performing? It's better to play the piano at home freely.

Zhang Jin said with a smile: "Although you can't go on stage, it doesn't mean you can't perform under the eyes of everyone. Don't worry, I will definitely make this National Day Gala the most brilliant curtain call performance of your high school days!"

Qiu Ya has a delicate mind, so she naturally knows why Zhang Jin takes care of herself so much. What girl doesn't like to be praised by the stars?

She smiled: "Thank you! In fact, I am very satisfied to be able to perform at the National Day Gala!"

"This is the repertoire you will perform at the National Day Gala. Practice it after you get home." Zhang Jin handed her a book of staves in front of her.

Qiu Ya took the notebook and opened it for a look, then looked up at him in surprise and said, "Hey! I don't seem to have heard of this piece, is it a new work by some music master? And why is it the score for an ensemble, not me alone?" Is it a human performance?"

Zhang Jin said with a smile: "This is a piece I specially wrote for your performance. It can be played solo or in an ensemble. The reason for the ensemble is because you can't go on stage, and you need someone to let you join in naturally."

"This is the way you said that Mr. Wang agreed to let me perform, right? Then who is playing with me? Charlotte?"

"not him."

"Who is that?"

"Far in the sky, close in front of you."

"You?" Qiuya blinked her big eyes, her face showed a bit of shock, her mouth opened slightly, "I never heard that you know how to play musical instruments!"

Zhang Jin said with a smile: "Then have you ever heard that I can compose music? Have you never heard of it? I am a relatively low-key person. I devoted myself to cultivation during my freshman and sophomore years, so I have never been conspicuous.

But now that I am in the third year of high school, if I don't stand up and show my hands, my high school life will be passed in a dull way, and it will become a period of youthful years that are not worth remembering in the days to come. I don't want that! "

Qiuya nodded approvingly: "Then what musical instrument can you play? Violin, guitar or something else?"

"Dong Xiao." Zhang Jin said.

"Dongxiao? Wow, that's a traditional musical instrument named after the flute!" Qiuya exclaimed, "I never thought you could play the flute!"

At this moment, the carefree Zhang Yang came in from outside the classroom with his school uniform on his shoulders and a cup of soy milk in his hand. When he passed the first row and was about to go back to his seat in the second row, he suddenly heard Qiu Ya's surprised voice from the side, and couldn't help but turn pale. As soon as it changed, a mouthful of soy milk choked out!
He didn't care about wiping the soy milk on his body, and turned his head to look at Zhang Jin and Qiu Ya with strange expressions: "It's so early in the morning, I didn't expect you to discuss such an issue!"

"Huh?" Qiu Ya didn't quite understand. What's the fuss about discussing traditional musical instruments?

Looking at Qiuya with a pure face, Zhang Yang showed an envious look at Charlotte, and returned to his seat with an "ah".

Meng Te, who was at the same table, looked at the soy milk on Zhang Yang's face, took out a tissue and wiped it for him, and said distressedly: "You see, you don't pay attention to your image, your clothes are all dirty..."

"All right, all right, I'll do it myself!" Zhang Yang snatched the tissue from his hand.

Zhang Jin and Qiu Ya chatted a little more about performing the repertoire, and then Shangjialing and Ma Dongmei arrived at the same time.

"Morning! Qiuya, Zhang Jin, what are you talking about?"

Ma Dongmei had just finished her morning exercise and was so hot that she was sweating profusely. She threw her school uniform on the chair, put four meat buns on the table, and rolled up the legs of her trousers to dissipate heat. seat.

"Do you want to eat?" She picked up the meat buns on the table and asked the two of them.

"No, thank you." Zhang Jin waved his hand, turned and walked towards his seat.

Qiu Ya touched Ma Dongmei and reminded: "Dongmei, class is already in session."

"It's okay..." Ma Dongmei waved her hands habitually, then thought of something, immediately stuffed all the buns in her mouth, and quickly put the remaining three into the drawer.

"Dongmei, be careful not to choke on it." Seeing her stuffing such a big meat bun in one gulp, Qiuya felt worried for her.

"It's okay, I can match two in one gulp!" Ma Dongmei slurred while taking out her water glass and gulping down a big gulp.

Qiuya was dumbfounded, it was hard for her to imagine that a girl could eat in such a bold way!
When Teacher Wang walked into the classroom, Ma Dongmei just swallowed the buns in her mouth.

"Ma Dongmei? In the first class in the morning, why are you stretching your neck and looking up at the ceiling? You are preparing to chant geese, isn't Qu Xiang Xiang Tiange!" Teacher Wang teased casually.

The whole class roared with laughter!

Teacher Wang knocked on the podium with a folding fan: "Why are you laughing! You have the nerve to laugh at Ma Dongmei, it's much easier for sports students to go to college than you! Don't be dazed, hurry up and take out yesterday's homework paper!"

Time flies, and a week passed quickly.

After cleaning on Friday afternoon, you can win a rare happy weekend!
Zhang Jin doesn't know if it's unique to this era that the third year of high school doesn't need to make up lessons on Saturdays, but it makes him feel very happy anyway.

This Saturday is the singing competition for primary and secondary school students, because all primary and secondary schools in the city will send students to participate, divided into primary school groups, junior high school groups and high school groups.

"Students, I'll go back first, thank you all for staying and cleaning." Charlotte leaned against the door of the classroom with her schoolbag and coat in hand, pointing at the students in the class, "Remember to support me in the children's palace singer competition tomorrow , I'll be waiting for you! Especially you, Qiuya!"

"Go, go, get out if you don't clean up!" Ma Dongmei waved a broom at Charlotte's face.

Charlotte quickly reached out to block the broom: "Ma Dongmei! If you don't know how to sweep the floor, don't take the broom. You hurt my handsome face. How can you get on stage tomorrow!"

"I see that your face is quite dirty, don't go, I'll clean it for you!"

"Ma Dongmei, remember!" Charlotte was chased all the way out of the classroom by her.

"I remember, what can you do!?" Ma Dongmei slammed her broom on the ground and stood at the door of the classroom with her hips akimbo.

"When I become famous in the future, I will sign for everyone, but if I don't sign for you, I will piss you off!" Charlotte said loudly.

Ma Dongmei said disdainfully: "Damn! It's as if I don't care about your autograph! When I become a sports star in the future, I won't give you an autograph, and I'll be mad at you too!"

"It's just you? Ma Dongmei, I don't know if you can become a sports star in the future? You are at most a cupping sports masseur, and you are also a star... Hey, hey, if you have something to say, put down the broom... I warn You, it's not that I can't beat you, I just don't fight girls... If you dare to fight, I will..."

The two chased and fought, which attracted many students from other classes to watch!

"Charlotte, don't run if you have the ability!" Ma Dongmei shouted down from the stairs.

"Did I run away? I'm rushing home to prepare for tomorrow's game!" Charlotte rushed down the stairs in a hurry, and after leaving a sentence, she had already ran out of the teaching building.

(End of this chapter)