After exchanging a few pleasantries with his colleagues, Xu Song began to think about how to attend the next class.
He had just gotten the lyrics for Xu Dada's 'Ode to Young Huaxia,' so he decided to use it.
It was another name in the ancient times of the Dragon Country. Anyway, it was also called Huaxia.
It was not contradictory.
Xu Song felt that he should be teaching the children to sing the song "Ode to Young China."
He believed that the positive energy contained in this song would definitely bring more positive thoughts to these minority children.
He wanted them to know what kind of temperament the new generation of youths from the Dragon Country should have.
Once he made up his mind, he would do it.
Xu Song lay on his desk and began to write the lyrics and staff of the song.
Although it was very difficult for children to learn the staff, the school required them to teach with the staff.
This was a hard and fast rule. It didn't mean that you could just write the lyrics on the blackboard and sing it yourself.
Swoosh…
In less than half an hour, Xu Song wrote down the lyrics of the song.
Then, he began to ponder about the instrument.
He had used a harmonica for his music lessons.
After blowing this thing for a long time, his cheeks were sore.
Moreover, because the harmonica's sound was very soft, it was not suitable for teaching singing.
Therefore, the guitar was the first choice for teaching singing.
Su Qingcheng was the only one who owned a guitar in Kabu Village Primary School.
The other two music teachers were Tian Feng, the vice-principal, and Zhaxi Sangba, a private teacher.
One of them used an erhu, while the other used a horse-headed zither.
He couldn't play with either of these two things.
He had no choice but to shamelessly borrow it from Su Qingcheng.
On time, when the third period ended, Xu Song was waiting outside the sixth grade class.
As soon as Su Qingcheng came out, Xu Song went up to her.""Teacher Su, can you lend me your guitar?”
Su Qingcheng was obviously stunned. She did not understand why Xu Song would ask to borrow a guitar today.
"Are you going to use the guitar to teach music?"
Su Qingcheng was stunned.
Xu Song smiled." Yes, Teacher Su. I just learned how to play the guitar recently. I want to try to use the guitar to liven up the students 'learning atmosphere."”
"Then…alright, come with me to the dormitory to get it.”
Su Qingcheng's expression instantly became cold again as she nodded.
Su Qingcheng's dormitory was at the easternmost end, right next to Vice Principal Tian Feng.
It was only a hundred steps. Xu Song followed behind Su Qingcheng for less than three minutes before they arrived at the entrance of the dormitory.
Xu Song subconsciously prepared to follow them in.
However, Su Qingcheng's cold voice was heard.""Teacher Xu, you can wait outside. I'll go in and get the guitar for you.”
"Uh…"
Xu Song's expression froze, and he scratched his head awkwardly.
That's right, how could a man casually enter a girl's room?
He was also lost in thought just now, so he subconsciously prepared to follow them in.
"I'm sorry, Teacher Su. I didn't do it on purpose.”
Xu Song smiled awkwardly.
Su Qingcheng acted as if she did not hear Xu Song's apology. She ignored Xu Song and walked straight in.
The door was open, and a faint fragrance unique to the girl's room drifted into Xu Song's nose.
Xu Song couldn't help but sniff a few times.
Yes, it smelled good.
At this moment, Xu Song's gaze couldn't help but drift toward the room.
Su Qingcheng quickly walked to the bed and lifted the blanket to cover some of the private clothes on the bed.
Then, Su Qingcheng picked up the guitar by the bedside and turned to walk toward the door.
To Xu Song's surprise, the guitar bag in Su Qingcheng's hand was actually pink. There were also some cartoon patterns on it, making it look very kawaii.
Xu Song really did not expect that the mature and intellectual Su Qingcheng actually had a young girl's heart under her usual cold appearance.
Su Qingcheng seemed to have noticed Xu Song's gaze. She immediately turned around calmly and took off the guitar bag before handing the guitar to Xu Song.
"Teacher Xu, the tension of the strings has been adjusted. You don't need to make any adjustments.”
"Alright, I got it."
Xu Song nodded and took the guitar, then glanced at it.
Although Xu Song didn't know much about the quality of a guitar, he could tell from its exquisite appearance that it was definitely expensive.
He thought to himself that this thing was probably worth at least one or two thousand yuan.
Fortunately, he had kept this thought in his heart and did not say it out loud. Otherwise, Su Qingcheng would probably spit on his face.
I bought it for tens of thousands, but it's only a few thousand in your eyes.
"Thank you, Teacher Su. I'll return it to you after I'm done. I'll go to the city to buy a guitar this weekend.”
Xu Song said politely.
"Yes!"
Su Qingcheng nodded.
She couldn't say that she liked Xu Song, this young man, but she certainly didn't hate him.
Usually, she had always treated Xu Song as a little brother.
Especially after she found out from the principal that Xu Song had been broken up by someone and had to drink to drown his sorrows, she felt even more pity for Xu Song.
This was also the reason why she agreed to lend the guitar to Xu Song without hesitation today.
Otherwise, she would never lend her most beloved things to others.
Xu Song took the guitar and quickly walked to the classroom.
Su Qingcheng looked at Xu Song's receding figure and frowned.""Does this silly kid really know how to play the guitar? Why haven't I seen him play before?”
In her confusion, Su Qingcheng quickly closed the door and quickly followed him.
She really wanted to see how good Xu Song was at playing the guitar. If he really couldn't do it, she didn't mind giving him a few music lessons.
In the sixth grade classroom.
Xu Song walked into the classroom with his guitar on his back.
"Stand up…"
"Hello, teacher…"
The class monitor, Yang Qing and Zhuo Ma, stood up first and greeted Xu Song with their classmates.
"Everyone, please take a seat."
Xu Song raised his hand and gestured for the students to sit down.
Then, Xu Song carefully placed the guitar on the podium and looked at the audience.""How about I teach everyone a new song?”
"Alright…"
"Alright…"
The children's crisp voices sounded one after another.
All of them had happy smiles on their faces.
"Okay, students, wait a moment. I'll write the score on the blackboard first.”
Xu Song nodded and immediately picked up the chalk to write on the blackboard.
When Xu Song was in school in his previous life, his grades in liberal arts were relatively good. He often wrote blackboard reports, so his chalk writing was not bad.
Swoosh…
Xu Songxian wrote the title of the song,"Young Huaxia."
The children under the podium also read it out in a low voice.
Xu Song held the paper in one hand and the chalk in the other as he continued to write.
Five to six minutes later, the entire score of Young Huaxia appeared on the blackboard.
Xu Song turned around and saw many students preparing paper and pens to copy the lyrics.
He interrupted," Students, don't copy it yet. This song will be sung often in the future until you have completely mastered it. After class, I will write the lyrics of this song on the blackboard at the back. At that time, you can slowly copy it.”
"Yes, Teacher."
"Understood, Teacher."
“……
The students answered one after another.
…………
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。