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Fang Chen has been feeling restless during the past two days of vacation.

Some time ago, I was busy every day, my mind was in a mess, and I had no time to think about problems. After calming down, my mind inevitably started to have random thoughts.

Among the stack of paintings placed on Zhang Chunting's desk, she remembered the top one. It was an assignment she had given to her students, because it contained the brushstrokes she had corrected, and she remembered it very clearly. Why did the student's homework end up in Zhang Chunting's hands?

That day, Yu Meifang picked up a textbook at Wan Fangfang's table. Wan Fangfang hurriedly grabbed it and put it back. She wanted to cover the exposed painting. Why did she hurry to cover it? Is it also the homework of my own students?

Also, Yu Meifang always compares three to one with her hands, and she has done this with many people these days. What does it mean? Is one missing out of three? Why make it so mysterious?

Furthermore, what do those people talking about a few days ago, "He has become a big leader again!" and "There is someone above him." What do they mean? Who is the big leader?

I am afraid of analyzing anything.

More than a month ago, Fang Chen pieced together from people's gossip that when the appointment system was first implemented, two units competed to recruit her at the college's party and government joint meeting. It was because of this that she was hated by others and was slandered. A lot of sewage was taken out.

Even the two department chairs seemed to be affected. They avoided her and took a detour when they saw her from a distance. Fang Chen later took the initiative to avoid others and take a detour. A person who sets an example to others pays most attention to reputation. His own reputation has been damaged inexplicably, but he should not hurt others anymore.

There is also the matter of the director's lying on silkworm eyebrows, which was also analyzed bit by bit based on people's words.

Therefore, in the past few days after the holidays, Fang Chen's thoughts were still entangled with school matters, and he wanted to sort them out.

But there were too few clues, and I couldn't figure it out for a while. It faded away after a few days.

During the winter vacation, all my friends went back to their hometowns, and there were obviously fewer people in the community. Jianjian was bored because he couldn't find a playmate, so he wanted to play --- um --- learn the violin.

Although I had bought the violin early, the Chinese New Year was coming soon, and the teacher was a young man who had just graduated. His family was out of town and he had to go back to celebrate the New Year. Therefore, this violin class will have to wait until the start of the next semester in March.

Therefore, Jianjian can only open the piano case every day, take a look at the violin, and relieve his itchy hands.

The violin can really be regarded as a good playmate, because its shape and color are beautiful.

Therefore, Jianjian always likes to hold the violin.

Fortunately, he was a quiet child. If he had been an unrestrained child, he would have been broken within a few days.

Seeing that Jianjian liked the violin so much, Fang Chen simply looked up online how to hold the violin and hold the bow.

The piano always looks like it will fall off when held between her strong and tender shoulders. Looking strange, Fang Chen asked him to stand in the middle of the bed and practice playing the piano. In fact, I was overly worried. Although I looked at it hanging, it never fell down once.

Jianjian held the qin between his arms and the bow, and naturally thought about rubbing the strings with the bow hair. It may be that the force is not enough, or it may be in the wrong direction. It keeps making no sound, and there is only a friction sound.

One day, he suddenly made a loud sound. In this way, he learned the basic open string pulling method without any teacher.

Fang Chen found some violin playing videos on the Internet and felt that his son's posture when playing the violin was quite decent. He was very satisfied and asked Jianjian to continue practicing the open strings, but the sound produced was really unpleasant. It made a squeaking sound like a saw cutting wood.

Fang Chen felt upset after hearing it too much, but Jianjian was not afraid of the noise he made. Instead, he never tired of taking out his violin and sawing wood every day.

Fang Chen didn't dare to say anything when he was upset. The words he spoke were all encouragement, affirmation and praise, just to make Jianjian increase his confidence. After being a teacher for many years, I deeply understand that so-called talent in a certain area is actually a reflection of confidence, love and diligence in that area. Since Jianjian has shown his love and diligence for the violin, then praise him and give him a little confidence, and maybe he will be on the right track soon!

With his ears enduring the noise and his eyes watching Jianjian working hard on his bow, Fang Chen remembered the praises he received from his teachers when he was young. It was those praises that made him fall more and more passionate about painting.

Perhaps, the so-called geniuses are actually all exaggerated. Although, compliments come in many different forms.

In this way, the days passed quickly. The New Year is here in a blink of an eye.

For some reason, Fang Chen has never liked celebrating the New Year since he was a child.

This has always been the case, but it has become increasingly intense in recent years.

Is it because you have to go out of your way to buy gifts for everyone?

Or is it because of the endless housework during the Chinese New Year?

It doesn't seem to be.

There are some things that I can't explain or I can't find a way around in my mind. At this time, I want to find some theories from ancient saints and sages to comfort myself.

Fang Chen had bought "Tao Te Ching", "The Analects of Confucius" and "Book of Rites" before.

Therefore, during the winter vacation, Fang Chen read for a while almost every night, mainly the Tao Te Ching. But the impetuousness and anxiety in her heart always bothered her, and she really couldn't stand this kind of classic.

She went online and read some articles about chicken soup, hoping to make her mind calm and clear.