"Want to know?"

Ye Rongrong looks at Xu Qingqing and asks with a smile.

"Well!"

Xu Qingqing nodded heavily.

Women are naturally curious creatures. If Xu Qingqing can't figure out this, she may not sleep well at night.

"Ha ha, it's a secret, I can't tell you!"

Ye Rongrong shook his head and said with a smile.

In fact, the reason why the balloon filled with water didn't fall down is that ye Rongrong used Nianli to control the rope that tied the balloon. When did he want it to break? When did he naturally break? "

"Headmaster, you..."

Xu Qingqing is depressed!

It's the same sentence on the Internet, "my pants are off, you show me this!"

Although this words some that, but Xu Qingqing found that his present mood is like this!

This is really bad!

"Well, you don't have to worry about it in the future. With me as the head teacher of class 1, grade 6, these two little demons can't jump up."

Ye Rongrong said to Xu Qingqing.

No matter how mischievous the students are, ye Rongrong thinks he has a way to subdue them.

"Well!"

Xu Qingqing nodded.

Anyway, the teacher in charge of class one at the age of six is principal Ye. He is just a teacher. The person who has the most headache is not himself.

The next lesson is music.

Anyway, ye Rongrong has nothing to do today, so ye Rongrong is going to listen to this second class.

On the one hand, we will examine the level of the music teacher, on the other hand, we will supervise the two naughty students.

"The headmaster is here. Please pay attention to me. Don't show me the truth, or I'll be rude to you!"

Li Shilan, who looks around in the corridor, sees Ye Rongrong coming to the classroom from a distance. He immediately runs into the classroom and warns Er Wazi.

Li Shilan is worried that these two children will give ye Guangrong a tip off, or give ye Guangrong a wink, which will make his plan fail.

"I see!"

Er Wazi nodded and said.

Anyway, er Wazi doesn't believe that Li Shilan can fight uncle Guangrong.

"Just know!"

After warning Er Wazi, Li Shilan sat down in his own place. After all, principal ye will be in the classroom soon.

Ye Rongrong walked into the door of the classroom and looked at the situation behind the door of the classroom with "detection" vigilantly.

Arrogance will defeat. Ye Rongrong thinks it's better to be careful.

After all, just after class, Li Shilan's unconvinced eyes were in his eyes!

Who knows if she will put another water balloon on the door?

However, the results of the detection make ye Rongrong feel relieved. At least, ye Rongrong didn't find any mechanism behind the door.

Ye Rongrong opens the door and enters the classroom.

The purpose is that Li Shilan and ER Wazi sit on the stool honestly.

"Something's not normal!"

Ye Guangrong was a little wary.

After all, neither Li Shilan nor erwazi are good students.

"Hum!"

Seeing ye Guangrong looking at himself, Li Shilan snorted and turned his head to one side.

At the thought of what happened to her last class, Li Shilan hated Ye Rongrong.

"Uncle glory..."

Seeing ye Guangrong looking at himself, er Wazi was a little nervous.

Li Shilan, who originally turned his head and didn't look at Ye Guangrong, immediately turned his back and gave erwazi a warning look.

"Call me headmaster at school!"

Ye Rongrong didn't notice that Li Shilan winked at Er Wazi behind him.

"Yes, principal!"

Being warned by Li Shilan, er Wazi, who was supposed to remind Ye Guangrong, did not dare to say so.

"Have a good class, don't be distracted any more!"

Ye Rongrong spoke to ER Wazi and went to the back seat.

Seeing that erwazi didn't tell, Li Shilan was relieved.

"I'll show you later!"

Seeing ye Guangrong go to the place where he sat last class, Li Shilan is very happy.

Ye Rongrong went to the last row and carefully looked at the stool he had sat on in the last class. It was normal that he had not been poured with super glue or put screws.

"I think I think too much!"

Ye Guangrong thought.

But just about to sit on the stool, ye Guangrong stopped!

"Sit down, why don't you sit down!"

Seeing that ye Rongrong didn't sit down on the stool, Li Shilan was a little nervous!

"Did he find anything?"

Li Shilan thought suspiciously.

But soon he denied the possibility.

After all, I am very clever this time. Unless someone informs on me, the headmaster will not find anything unusual.But he knew that he had done something on that table, that is, er Wazi. However, he was staring at him and never left the classroom. It was impossible for him to tell the truth!

Just when Li Shilan was suspicious, ye Guangrong sat down on his seat.

"Yes, he will suffer later."

See ye Rongrong finally sit down at that table, Li Shilan mood immediately good up.

Fight with my girl, you'll have a good look!

"Lingling..."

At this time, the bell rang and a young female teacher came into the classroom.

"Headmaster, you..."

As soon as Duan hanxiu came into the classroom, he saw president Ye sitting in the last row of the classroom. He was a little nervous.

"It's OK. You go to your class and I'll sit here."

Ye Rongrong said to the young female teacher.

This female teacher, Duan hanxiu, is a music teacher who just graduated from Wen Zhou normal university this year. She is mainly responsible for the music classes of all grades in the whole school, and also for the teaching of music interest classes in Taoyuan primary school.

In Taoyuan primary school, all classes have a music class every week, but now there are not many students in Taoyuan primary school, just one music teacher is enough, so this section of hanxiu is the only music teacher in Taoyuan primary school.

"Good!"

Duan hanxiu took a deep breath, calmed down his nervous mood, and began to teach the students of class 1, grade 6.

Now Duan hanxiu only hopes that the two headache students in class 1, grade 6 will not give themselves problems.

Because there is no special teaching book for "Taoyuan primary school" music class, Duan hanxiu can only print this textbook himself. Today's printed textbook is a folk song "pray".

Duan hanxiu sent everyone a copy of the textbook of prayer.

The textbook has the basic information of the song, as well as the lyrics and score.

Looking at this textbook, ye Rongrong can't help thinking of his primary school. It seems that he learned this song "pray" when he was in the fifth grade.

Ye Rongrong was in primary school at that time. There was no sixth grade in Yangping county. After finishing the fifth grade, he could go straight to junior high school.

Now ye Rongrong still remembers the lyrics of this song very clearly.

We ring the bell of hope,

how many prayers in our hearts,

let us not see failure,

Let success always be,

let the earth forget to rotate,

Four Seasons are short of summer, autumn and winter,

"Teacher, can you stop learning these old songs? They are all songs that have been out of date for decades. They can't keep up with the times. We should keep pace with the times!"

Li Shilan took a look at the music teaching material in her hand and immediately said dissatisfied.

This "prayer" is a song from decades ago. It's a song learned by my parents when they were young. It's all old-fashioned. The teacher also took it out to teach himself.

I really can't keep up with the trend of young people!

"What songs do you think teachers should teach you?"

Duan hanxiu looks at Li Shilan and asks.

It is said that the two students in class one of grade six are the most troublesome for the teacher. It seems that they are not wrong at all. This is the first time they have taught class one of grade six, and they have been made difficult by this student.

It's almost a week since the beginning of this school. I teach other classes by myself, but I don't have any students' opinions. There are many things for the students in class one, grade six.

"You can teach us songs like that night, love business, you are my lover and I really like you."

Li Shilan said.

These songs are often sung in KTV, what "pray", singing on KTV, can really laugh to death.

"That's it, that's it, that's not a good song at all!"

Er Wazi also said coarsely.

"This..."

Duan hanxiu couldn't help looking at Ye Rongrong.

Although Duan hanxiu can teach these songs, this is a primary school after all. It seems that this kind of love song is not suitable for teaching these primary school students!

"Miss Duan, don't pay any attention to them. I think this song" pray "is very good. This student has to learn the songs that these students should learn. No love songs are allowed to be taught."

Ye Rongrong naturally noticed Duan hanxiu's eyes and said.

"Good!"

Seeing that the principal supported him, Duan hanxiu was relieved.

"Now I'll sing this song" pray "to you. After I finish this song, I'll teach you this song carefully."

Duan hanxiu said, began teaching.

We ring the bell of hope,

how many prayers are in our hearts,

so that we can not see failure,

that success will always be there,

With Duan hanxiu's beautiful songs, ye Rongrong's thoughts can't help returning to his childhood. At that time, he was also sitting in the classroom listening to the beautiful young music teacher teaching him this song "pray".Ye Guangrong still remembers that at that time, he was ignorant of these boys, and he also had a certain judgment on the beauty of girls.

At that time, all the boys in the class liked the beautiful music teacher and wanted to marry such a beautiful wife as the music teacher when they grew up.

But not long after junior high school, ye Rongrong forgot his beautiful music teacher and began to like a girl in his class.

I have to say that the love when I was young and ignorant was so weak.

All of a sudden, ye Rongrong missed the beautiful music teacher in his primary school.

She should be nearly forty now!

I don't know if she remembers her student.

However, ye Guangrong thought that the music teacher had long forgotten himself.

After all, she was only one of her countless students.

"What's the matter? Why is he still ok?"

Li Shilan, sitting in the front row, looks back from time to time and stealthily at Ye Guangrong, frowning.

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