Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 235 Starlight Music Little Princess

Yang Zhengdong's face was tangled for a long time, and he asked with a playful smile.

"You... a child can't be taught, why do you have everything to do with money? The tutor Liu Sen said that you are making money like crazy, why are you still short of money?"

Elder Zhao almost fell over, and couldn't restrain his anger, so he yelled at him.

"Don't be angry! I'll just ask, just ask..."

Seeing the furious Mr. Zhao, Yang Zhengdong shrank his neck and muttered something in a low voice, but immediately provoked Mr. Zhao to roar again.

"It's called honor! Do you understand honor? I told Li Dongxin and the others that you don't know good from bad at all. They still want to sharpen your head and get you some kind of committee member. Go ask them for your salary!"

Yang Zhengdong almost shrank under the table, didn't he just say something casually, as for criticizing and fighting endlessly.

Besides, the state employs people also have to pay wages, right?You can’t give everything selflessly, can you?

But I dare not say a word of these, I guess Mr. Zhao would have to dismantle him, in the eyes of the older generation, the honor is greater than the sky!

In fact, he also felt very honored.

but no salary...

I always feel a bit at a disadvantage!

"Fuck off, I'm upset when I see you, you're done with the dictionary review, so get out, anyway, you have nothing to do and don't have time to stay here!"

Mr. Zhao yelled and waved him away.

Out of sight, out of mind, this kid is good at everything, but he is a little blind to money. Can money buy the honor of the expert committee?
Ridiculous!
Yang Zhengdong ran out of the dictionary editorial committee in a hurry, and couldn't help smiling to himself.

Fortunately, I was kicked out, and it was really boring in there.

No salary, no salary.

It's all about serving the people!
He got out of Huaxia Publishing House, hailed a taxi from the side of the road, and got in it.

Nothing else.

It was getting dark too.

It's time to go to my aunt's house for dinner!

The daughter-in-law is still at home!

Yang Gaizhi lives in Dongcheng, near the legendary embassy area, and there is still some distance from his "Wangfu". It will take more than 20 minutes by taxi.

The taxi that Yang Zhengdong took was the latest model. The radio in the car sounded very clear. It sounded like a music broadcast.

He didn't know much about car brands, but looking at the appearance of this car, he felt that it was not too different from Poussin in his previous life. It was boxy and angular, and it really didn't look very good-looking.

"Dear listeners and friends, welcome to Beijing Music Radio. We will feel warm when we think of our parents. It is said that the love of a father is like a mountain and the love of a mother is boundless. As a child, have you ever said a word of thanks to your parents? Let me send you The last song, "Listen to Thank You" sung by the talented little princess Yahui of Xinghui music, the first time I listened to it, I almost couldn't control my tears. If it weren't for the audience friends, I would definitely I ran to call my mother immediately, because I missed them so much!
Yahui is Xinghui's latest contracted gifted music girl. Xinghui calls her the little music princess, and she really lives up to the name of the music little princess. "Listen to me thank you", countless listeners rang up the phone on the radio station, asking when the new album of Little Princess Yahui will be released?
Moreover, there are both men and women among the listeners on the phone, and they are of different ages. From children to the elderly, they all like these new songs with brisk rhythm, beautiful lyrics, and excellent connotation. Little Princess Hui can say that the album has not been released, but countless people are eagerly looking forward to it, and it will become popular all over the world!
What is even more shocking is that all the songs sung by our little music princess are produced by a person named Jiangnan.The anchor asked about Xinghui, and replied that this Jiangnan is a young songwriter, and he is also the teacher of our little princess Yahui. As for the specific identity, it is completely kept secret, which also aroused everyone's curiosity!
I won't say much below, I guess everyone is already very anxious!

Please turn up the volume and enjoy the song "Listen to Me Thank You" together, hoping to support our little music princess Yahui! "

The taxi driver turned up the volume, and a beautiful melody came out from the radio. It was Liang Yahui's voice.

"This girl...has changed her name!"

Yang Zhengdong smiled and muttered softly.

"Give you care,

send you a flower
you in my life,

So touched!
you are my angel,

Guide me all the way,

No matter how the years change,

sing a song for you

 …”

The melodious melody was circling in the car, and Yang Zhengdong found that the driver didn't bother to talk, and followed the melody seriously, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel non-stop.

Looking at him like this, he was a little scared, afraid that the master driver would let go of his hands again, or close his eyes and "dance" to the music!
Fortunately, he just likes music, and he hasn't forgotten his job. He hasn't let go of the steering wheel with both hands, and probably hasn't closed his eyes, which made him feel relieved.

"I don't know how to raise this child. He sang so well at a young age! Yesterday's "Childhood" made me cry. Thinking about how he only knew how to play when he was in school, now that he recalls it, he can't just follow the song Is it the same as sung in the movie, day after day, year after year, a confused childhood? In a blink of an eye, the children are all in elementary school now!"

After a song ended, the driver took the initiative to open up the chatter box, and chatted with him about Liang Yahui's "Childhood".

"Everyone's childhood is worth remembering, but life must keep moving forward. How many years has the master race car?"

Yang Zhengdong smiled and chatted with the master.

The drivers in this capital are still very good at chatting, such as this master Zhang, who chatted with him from life in the military camp to the Ming Dynasty, and from the Ming Dynasty to the era of chaos!

Astronomy and geography, humanities and history, anecdotes and anecdotes emerged one after another in the middle, which made him stunned. He was so knowledgeable that this level was enough to be a professor.

He had never heard of many things.

I can't help but sigh that I am in China.

It really is a lot of talent!

Yang Zhengdong kept agreeing, and he didn't have many opportunities to interject. Fortunately, the journey was short, and he arrived at his aunt's house in a short while, otherwise he really didn't know how long the driver could talk.

After paying the fare and getting out of the car, Yang Zhengdong couldn't help smiling, seeing that Liang Yahui's album had already been stabilized.

Although the driver talked about it in all directions, the girl's song was mentioned many times. The song "Childhood" in it is the most popular among young and middle-aged people, and children's songs are naturally the most popular among children and mothers. This "Listen to Me Say Thank You" You" is more popular with people in the literary and art circles, and the lyrics and music are highly praised.

It seems that Xinghui's movements are very fast, the little princess of music, this name is really good enough, but what the hell is that Yahui's name?

Why do you have to change your name?

Is Liang Yalin going to change Yalin?
"Please stop! You can't enter here casually, who are you looking for?"

Yang Zhengdong didn't pay attention to the matter, and was directly stopped by the security guard at the door, but he was considered polite, and he was very polite when talking to him.

"I'm going to my aunt's house. I live in... I don't know the number. But my aunt is from Huaxia, my uncle is a foreigner, and my cousin and cousin are of mixed race. Do you know which family it is?"

Yang Zhengdong didn't remember where his aunt lived, so he could only describe their characteristics, maybe the security guards could know.

"Excuse me sir, we have at least ten households in the situation you mentioned, and there are a total of 72 villas here. Basically, there are foreigners in every household, and there are quite a lot of mixed races!"

The security guard's answer made Yang Zhengdong dumbfounded. He didn't expect such an obvious sign to be universal here.

Could it be that this is a gathering place for foreigners?And it looks like a villa area, so my aunt is quite rich!

"There is a phone in the guard's room, you can make a call and ask which building, and I will help you register!"

The security guard kindly reminded.

"It's okay, then I'll make a call first!"

He took out his mobile phone and called Julia to ask for the building number of the villa, then told the security guard the building number, and then registered to enter.

This villa has a sense of age, all blue bricks and tiles are used, and the architecture is also very distinctive, as if a fusion of various countries.

He didn't study architecture, and he couldn't figure out what style these buildings belonged to. Anyway, it definitely didn't look like a unified style.

There are single-family villas inside, with small yards, neatly manicured lawns, and a few children running on the lawns of many families, but these children either look like foreigners at first glance, or obviously It's a mixed race, the security guard is right, it's like this everywhere.

My aunt's house lived in Villa No. 27. Fortunately, he came in through the right door, so he didn't have to walk for too long. If it was Villa No. 72, he wouldn't know how to get there.

The roads here are too devious, it is best to drive here, otherwise you only need to rely on the 11th road, if you want to exercise, it is okay.

“21号……22号……25号……26号……2……27号呢？”

Standing at the intersection, Yang Zhengdong looked around suspiciously. On the left was No. 26, and on the right was No. 28. Where did the No. 27 he was looking for go?
In front of him was a maple forest, which was as thick as a thigh. He scratched his head depressedly by the maple forest.

It seems that it has been more than ten minutes since he came in, and he still hasn't found his aunt's house. It would be nice to have the money to buy a courtyard house, but it is troublesome to find it here.

"Jingle Bell!"

Just as he was depressed, the phone rang again, and Yang Zhengdong connected with the voice of his eldest cousin, asking him why he hadn't arrived yet.

"Big cousin, your house is too hard to find. I'm standing between No. 26 and No. 28, but I can't see No. 27!"

Yang Zhengdong said depressedly.

"No. 27 is next to 26 and 28! Where are you now? Have you seen the maple forest?"

Julia asked on the phone.

"See, I'm standing next to the maple forest?"

Yang Zhengdong touched a maple tree and replied.

"Isn't that already there? You can either go around the maple forest to the other side, or go directly through the maple forest, and then you will see villa No. 27. Are you stupid, such a simple thing Don't you even understand?" Julia said angrily.

"I...damn maple forest!"

Yang Zhengdong hung up the phone angrily.

"I'll let you wander around in my [Prince Mansion] later, and let you search for my room among dozens of rooms. If you can't find it, you are not allowed to eat!"

Yang Zhengdong complained angrily.

He chose to walk through the maple forest, mainly because he didn't want to go around in circles, which made him dizzy and nauseous.

"Ay Ya I gi……"

(End of this chapter)