Immortal Venerable Cubs Manual II [Quick Transmigration]

The second week after the monthly exam is the art festival that most students look forward to.

Nanya School has two fixed large-scale activities a year, one is the spring sports meeting, and the other is the art festival.

The Art Festival and the school celebration are usually held together, but this year coincides with the [-]th anniversary of the founding of the school, so the event is even more grand.

There are two group programs in Si Anyu’s class, and two sets of clothes need to be customized: white shirts, plaid bow ties and overalls for boys, and white shirts and plaid skirts for girls, which are the costumes for the chorus show; It's not for everyday wear, it's more artistic and exaggerated.

Because the student's family is not short of money and supports these activities, these two sets of clothes are not cheap, and they cost Si Xingjian half a month's salary together.

Si Anyu's head teacher knew the gap between the teacher's salary and the school's education investment, so he communicated with Si Xingjian secretly to see what he thought, so as not to make Si Anyu feel out of place or feel inferior.

This is also one of the important reasons why many teachers let their children go to other schools even though the children of teachers and staff can study in this school for free.

In such aristocratic schools, in addition to tuition fees, there are many additional educational investments.

Si Xingjian didn't understand the head teacher's temptation at first, and asked directly: "The teacher doesn't want my child to participate?"

Could it be that Zai Zai is tone deaf and has limbs out of tune?That can't prevent children from participating in group programs.

After understanding the head teacher's kindness, Si Xingjian expressed his gratitude, and told the teacher not to worry so much, since he sent the cub to school here, he can naturally afford it.

Anyway, after living for so many years, he can still afford to support the child.

The previous painting was auctioned for more than 30 yuan.

This was a windfall, but Si Xingjian was in a calm mood, and even felt a little worthless—Zai Zai's original painting was estimated to be worth nearly [-] million, and his was only sold for this amount.

After getting the money, Si Xingjian directly donated the savings of the original owner.

The original owner has a public-spirited side. No matter what the purpose is, he can be regarded as obeying the original owner's "last wish" by doing so.

Si Xingjian has always paid little attention to these extraneous things, after all, it is too easy for him to make money.

He can't afford to pay for these two clothes.

Because he doesn't think Zai Zai spends a lot of money, and he doesn't think it's a waste of money to order clothes that he will never wear again for an event, so Si Anyu has never felt that there is a big gap between himself and other students, let alone will feel inferior.

This kind of collective participation, especially the activities in which each class competes with each other, can especially enhance the cohesion of a class.

From the beginning of the program rehearsal, Si Anyu felt that the classmates in the class seemed to have a better relationship.

Si An Yu had never seen the world before, so he expressed great enthusiasm for such activities. Even when he returned home, he hummed a song, twitched and danced from time to time, and shared interesting rehearsal stories with Si Xingjian.

This also made Si Xingjian look forward to the art festival a little more. He even bought a video camera and prepared to take some videos for Zai Zai.

Until he got the news that the teacher was going to prepare a show...

Si Xingjian was puzzled: Aren't they teachers?What's the fuss about this kind of thing?

Even if the program discussed by the teachers in the language group was not singing and dancing, but poetry recitation, he didn't want to participate.

Reading aloud requires emotional input and impassioned enthusiasm.And these, he did not.

Even if he could not laugh, he might just stand in the line and make up for it.

So, Si Xingjian said: "My height is not suitable, standing in it is too abrupt, or..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by someone: "You can stand in front and lead the recitation, he looks so good-looking, our language team has a lot of cards."

Si Xingjian: "..."

Isn't he going to make a fool of himself in public?

"Since it is a recitation, people who can read better should stand in front."

Hearing what Si Xingjian said, the expressions of the other male teachers were still a bit ugly.

What's the meaning?He is tall and good looking?They are teaching, this time it is a recitation program, and they are not choosing models to compare their beauty.

Where there are people, there will be comparison and injustice, which will lead to dissatisfaction, complaints, and exclusion.

Most people say that teaching is a noble profession, but it is a workplace after all.

The original owner did not have those famous honorary titles, but he was able to enter this school to teach like other teachers, and even received preferential treatment. It was only natural that other teachers disliked him.

Now that Si Xingjian is replaced, the situation has not improved.

Even if someone else handed over an invitation letter, he would not participate in human relations such as a colleague's wedding.

He never cared much about unrelated people.

He is not a warm personality in the first place, and he doesn't know how to make people take care of other people's emotions, let alone how others perceive him.

As for the saying "multiple friends, multiple paths", he scoffed.

If there is no road, won't he drive by himself?

In the eyes of others, Si Xingjian is a bit too arrogant.

There are always people behind his back, saying bad things about him in a sour way: "Isn't it because of my good looks? Who knows..."

Si Xingjian didn't care about these comments and ostracism, those people were probably jealous of his youth and beauty.

Oh, and excellent.

Now in response to him pointing out that he is tall and standing in the team is not harmonious, some people get weird:

"Isn't this a group show? What's special about it?"

"It's fine if people don't want to participate. Anyway, people are different from us and have special preferential treatment."

Si Xingjian looked at the speaker, and they bowed their heads guiltily and looked away.

It's fine to speak ill of him behind his back, because he can't hear it anyway; in front of his face, he won't bear it anymore.

If the school didn't require all the teachers to participate, he wouldn't want to trouble the leader of the language group, otherwise, even if he was discussed, he would refuse.

"I mean, I can accompany you."

Someone wondered: "This is an ancient poem, what if the piano and guitar are not suitable?"

This is a very classic and recited poem, which has been recited in many programs.

The author was from the Great Yan Dynasty, and Si Xingjian had met him, but the poem had not yet been published when he left.

In fact, there are soundtracks suitable for reciting on the Internet, but he has to find a job.Besides, playing background music live is also a plus.

Si Xingjian: "I know a little about stringed instruments. But for this poem, Guzheng or Pipa are more suitable."

Speaking of Guzheng, because the name of Sixing Zheng was taboo during the Yan Dynasty, people always called "Zheng" as the thirteen strings, and few people played the Zheng in front of Sixing Zheng.

The descendants of Si Xingzheng also had to avoid taboos, so fewer people played the zither later, and many notation techniques were lost.

It wasn't until modern times that people began to play the zither again, but it wasn't very popular, and there were only a few people who could claim to be proficient in it.

However, the most popular zither is 21 strings.

Si Xingjian borrowed the school's zither and played a lost piece.

Zheng's sound is ups and downs, relaxed and relaxed, both wild and angry, and depressed.

The teachers present were all shocked, and they applauded after a moment of stupefaction. They never knew that the zither could also be majestic.

The plan of playing the zither accompaniment was passed, and Si Xingjian played it once and recorded it well, so he didn't have to rehearse every day in the future.

Si Xingjian: I am really smart.

The art festival lasts for two days. The first day is the school celebration day, and there will be speeches by directors and principals and collective performances. The second day is clubs and individual talents.

In the past two days, the campus is full of well-dressed and makeup-painted Xiaotuanzi and young youths, and it is pleasing to the eye.

Si Xingjian thinks his cub is the cutest.

Si An Yu's skin was fair, she didn't need to wear powder, but she just put a little blush on her cheeks, and a red spot between her eyebrows, she looked like a little fairy boy.

Relying on her teacher status, Si Xingjian sat in the front row and took many photos.

so cute!It would be fine if the cubs didn't grow up...

Si Xingjian only watched two shows in Zai Zai's class before leaving, while Si An Yu went back to his class and waited for his father to come on stage.

The poetry recitation of teachers in the language group played steadily.

Si Anyu applauded excitedly, and showed off to Su He next to him: "The one who plays the piano is my father!"

That night, Si Anyu brought up the idea that he also wanted to learn the piano.

Si Xingjian naturally wouldn't object: "Go to the piano store on the weekend and see which one you want to learn."

"Just learn from the one played by Dad."

After Si Anyu started to learn the zither, the chances of the stone coming out were even less.

Day by day, week by week, mid-term, monthly exams, final... finally ushered in the winter vacation that teachers and students are looking forward to.

Si Anyu doesn't hate going to school, but of course he prefers studying at home with his father than going to school.

As for Si Xingjian, he probably likes vacations more than students.

Teaching is not difficult, but how can those students be as smart and worry-free as his cubs?

He taught Zai Zai how to write, draw, play the zither, program... If other people's families needed to sign up for classes, he taught them all by himself in Si Xingjian's house.

People always feel that the time of the holidays passes faster, as if the end of the year is not long after the final exam.

On the last day of the year, the stone appears a little longer than before, like a flashback.

He had a premonition that he was going to disappear, so he organized and sealed the things he liked, and wrote the last two words in the diary: goodbye.

In the new year, when Si Anyu woke up, he found that he had a lot of bits and pieces of memories.

He remembered that his father said that the "stone" was just a part of him, and now he should be fused with that part.

Human memory is complex and wonderful.

Si An Yu only received the clips of Shi Shi getting along with his father, but did not have any memories related to the previous person.

It turned out that my father didn't play with Shitou, and it turned out that the one before was really not his father...

Si Anyu felt so happy that he didn't even see the red envelope next to the pillow, put on a down jacket over his pajamas, put on slippers and ran outside.

"Dad, happy new year!"

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