the next day.
Lu Wen opened his eyes and looked at the bright day outside the window. It was seven o'clock. Then he got up, washed and cooked breakfast.
The first time for this set was almost half past seven, and Lu Wen called out Yueyue, who was still lying in bed.
Millet's big, sparse eyes were dispirited, as if he was still wandering around the world, not waking up from his sleep at all. Lu Wen was also amused when he looked at the appearance of the millet.
Then a piece of scented cake was placed in front of the small nose of the millet grains, and Yueyue's small nose twitched, and then she opened her mouth to bite, and Lu Wen avoided it easily. The millet grains did not eat as much as she thought. Work hard, just want to cry.
When Lu Wen saw the appearance of Mi Li Yueyue, he quickly hugged Yueyue in his arms and coaxed him a bit. Xiao Mi Li didn't cry anymore, and he woke up completely.
Lu Wen finished his breakfast while having fun with Xiao Mi Li, and then sent Xiao Mi Li to the kindergarten and went to school by himself.
As soon as Lu Wen arrived in the teaching area of the first year of high school, he heard a high-pitched singing sound, which could be heard from far away.
I believe I am who I am,
I believe in tomorrow.
I believe that youth has no horizon,
By the sea at sunset,
In the busy street,
Both are the most beautiful paradise in my heart.
That kind of youthful and passionate voice is very penetrating, and with full confidence and full of vitality.
The students and teachers walking on the road heard this voice, stopped to listen, and talked about it.
"Where is the singing, it makes people excited."
"Yes, this is not the teaching area for the second and third grades of high school. There is no art class. Why do you start singing in the morning?
"I know this. My classmate told me yesterday that their head teacher wrote them a song and told them to come early in the morning and sing before the morning self-study, as if their head teacher said it was called Chen Ge."
"Really or not, there is also a class teacher who writes a song specifically for students, and this song is too good to listen to, even if it is good enough for singers, I really envy these people, which class are they in?"
"Senior Grade One and Eight."
"This class, aren't they the bottom of the class every time?"
"Yes, but I can't hold back the talent of the class teacher. It would be great if our class teacher also wrote us a song."
Listening to their discussion, a teacher next to him walked away quickly. Lu Wen knew this teacher and was also the head teacher of the first year of high school. Seeing him walking so fast, wouldn't it be the head teacher of the student who just spoke?
Lu Wen also arrived at the back door of the class. Now the morning song is over. The students are immersed in the morning reading. Seeing their serious look, they can see that they are studying hard, not the way they did before. Situation.
Lu Wen didn't take a closer look either. After reading it, he left and came to his office.
Lu Wen was stopped as soon as he walked in. Mu Xiaoqing walked quickly to him and looked at him up and down. Lu Wen was uncomfortable looking at him, wondering if this girl liked him. .
Mu Xiaoqing said, "Unexpectedly, Teacher Lu still has this level, and he can write songs so well." It seems that the office area has spread in such a short time.
"That's, how about it, worship it." Lu Wen said triumphantly. He and Mu Xiaoqing have a pretty good relationship, so he doesn't need to be so productive, and said jokingly.
"Cut, look at you, why do you think of writing songs to them?" Mu Xiaoqing asked.
"I have been observing for such a long time, these guys are not stupid, nor do they have no talent for learning, but they just don't want to learn in their hearts, so I tried to arouse their desire to learn." Lu Wen replied with a smile.
"Cow!" Mu Xiaoqing showed a look of admiration on his face. One is that such a teacher is very responsible, and the other is that a song like this can start at least 200,000 yuan, but he is the one who inspires students to learn. The reason for desire is given to the students. Such a teacher can be said to be very dedicated.
A song is the most expensive when it is first released. Although the copyright in this world is very strict, but like some commercial performances, as long as the copyright owner does not object, just give a little money to it. Nothing. Give more, this is also an unspoken rule of this world.
Other teachers also gathered around. When Lu Wen was chatting with these teachers, time passed slowly. The bell for the morning self-study reminded me. All the other classes went to the bathroom and chatted. The students in the class are all in theory.
"Yuning, how do you remember the words you recite this morning?" This is Qin Qing asking Jiang Yuning again. In the past few days when Jiang Yuning was learning piano with Liu Lao, she has gradually become more cheerful, so that she is also in harmony. Qin Qing slowly became a friend.
"I feel that my memory today is very good. I used to remember a few of these words in a self-study early, and it was easy to forget them, but now I feel that I have memorized all of those just now, and they are still very strong. "Jiang Yuning said with some doubts.
"Ah, so are you, and me too. I feel that it is particularly easy to enter the learning state today. I used to have a headache when I saw these words, but today I feel that learning is easy without the feeling of irritability." Qin Qing also said.
In this round, small circles in the class are also discussing.
"Xiaoming, I didn't see you sleeping with words memorizing today. It's rare." Sun Chao said beside Zhao Xiaoming.
"That is, now I am a man who wants to study hard, and I have also remembered all the words. I am a genius. As long as I want to learn, it is not easy to catch." Zhao Xiaoming said stupidly.
"Hey, just blow it up, and you still remember all of them. I remember you said that you had to study hard for a while in junior high school, but after a long time, you couldn't remember a hundred words, and you forgot it quickly." Sun Chao sneered and said that he and Zhao Xiaoming were classmates in elementary school, junior high school, and high school, so they knew each other, and that was why they sat at the same table.
"If you don't believe me, I will memorize it to you." Zhao Xiaoming was a little anxious.
"Okay, then I'll ask you a few, don't make you too ugly."
After asking several questions in a row, Zhao Xiaoming answered in a good way. Sun Chao was a little surprised now. He didn't expect that his old classmate would actually remember it.
Zhao Xiaoming saw the surprised expression on his old classmate's face, and said "how, I'm not blowing it, I'm the protagonist of the legendary novel, but I have begun to want to keep a low profile." This reveals the prototype of a middle-two teenager. NS.
"Cut, you are not the only one who remembers, I also remember them." Sun Chao said with some disdain.
Lu Wen didn't know the discussion of the students in the class, even if he knew it, he was happy. This was the effect he wanted. If there was no such effect, he would doubt the effect of the system.
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