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At this time, my brother said he would pick up Lu Zhengkang from school, and then reluctantly left. Lu Zhengkang was stunned and did not say goodbye to him.Student Su Xiangli on the other side solemnly told his robot Baiyang Yangzhen, "After you go home, you must work hard. If the sun is good, take the quilt out and dry it, Oh!"

"No problem, Lizi, I know, leave it to me~" Baiyangyang really sounded like a soft young woman, lively and gentle.

Adults and children are separated one after another. Now the teachers who stay here are responsible for everything.

A male teacher in his twenties raised his head and shouted in a low and loud voice: "Children in the Spring Sun Class, come with the teacher, let's go to the classroom."

"Children in the Hummingbird Class..."

There are less than twenty students in a class, with one head teacher and three life teachers, all young people, starting at the lowest level of social credit, character and psychological tests once a month, and monitoring throughout the kindergarten to eliminate any potential safety hazards.

Lu Zhengkang opened the class schedule. Today is Monday, with two classes in the morning and three classes in the afternoon. In addition, there are leisure time such as lunch, lunch break, afternoon tea, and games.

Unexpectedly, after decades, the social rhythm in China is still very tight, but when the pursuit of efficiency has become an instinct, it appears to be less impatient, especially in the intelligent age, with tight task arrangements and low repetitive personnel. Allocating is saving time for everyone.

After signing up, classes began. Lu Zhengkang's first class in school in his life was Chinese.

When the class started, the difference between people immediately appeared.Some children are well-behaved, focused, and have strong self-control, some are stupid, and some are restless, strange and very inefficient in class.If their electronic equipment is not equipped with teacher control components and cannot be used, it is estimated that no one will attend the class.

In this case, Lu Zhengkang stared at Teacher Wang in the Chinese class, wondering what he could do.

Teacher Wang is a tall, thin, black-haired man in a white shirt. He wears blue-framed flat glasses. His overly strong book spirit makes him look rather sad and weak, but he often laughs and sees that the classroom atmosphere is not good. I picked a video in front of the projector and played it.

The lights in the classroom dimmed, and the children first became quiet in the dark, and then there was a greater movement. Lu Zhengkang covered his ears, and the excessive sound waves almost destroyed his thinking ability.

"Zhengzheng——!" Qingyue's piano sounded, and everyone was attracted by this extraordinary sound.

The holographic projection is in a dark classroom, and a piano player in white is played above the rows of desks.

Lu Zhengkang raised his head and stared at him, the illusory projection was covered with a faint soft light, there was a dreamy illusion, and the sound of the piano was completely transmitted.

this is……

Lu Zhengkang felt a strong emotion rushing out of his spine like an electric shock. The tone was very familiar.

It is "Big Fish Begonia".

Not for sorrow but for beauty, but because of the world's dilemma.

The artistic conception of beauty is often blurred and sad, and beauty is a kind of sadness.

The children were shocked and quieted down.

After the noise disappears, the sense of existence of the tune itself is infinitely magnified, just like a curtain that can cover all human senses.

Lu Zhengkang looked at Teacher Wang. In the beautiful and sad piano music, the projected light would illuminate his side cheeks. The person hiding behind the plain glasses, his eyes are full of gentle stories.

The book was so angry that it choked his nose.Lu Zhengkang couldn't help laughing.

Su Xiangli was sitting on his right hand, she leaned forward and poke Lu Zhengkang's waist with her left hand.

"Hmm, what are you doing?" Lu Zhengkang's body is a bit ticklish now. Few children are not ticklish. Miss Su's fingers are like small green onions. It doesn't hurt to poke people, but she almost got Lu Zhengkang from the chair Pop it up.

"Look at Teacher Wang." whispered.

"What happened to him?" lowered his voice.

"Mom said people who like to listen to old songs are treasures."

Lu Zhengkang looked speechless, "Do you know this song?"

"Well, I learned the piano on the Internet, and the teacher played the song "Big Fish" for us."

"You play the piano? Can you play it?"

"We use the simulator."

"Oh, that's right." Lu Zhengkang also recalled that nowadays musicians basically use simulators in their creations, that is, musical instruments in the virtual world. The essence is music programming software, which is effortless and has many benefits.

"I don't know how to play now, I will play it for you in the future."

Lu Zhengkang said perfunctorily: "Hmm..."

Su Xiangli sternly said, "I'm serious, this is a woman's promise!"

This is a woman's promise. This sentence comes from a domestic film "Birth Day" in the 1940s. The heroine is a 34-year-old single mother. Although the plot is relatively old-fashioned, she plays the mother’s actor skills. Superb, full of tension, this is a woman's promise made countless people weep with emotion.

Lu Zhengkang coughed, remembering the phrase "man's intuition" he liked to say when he was a child, and suddenly felt a little secretive shame, "You are still a girl, not a woman."

Su Xiangli's eyes were round, like two sesame glutinous rice balls in syrup, watery, shiny, brown iris like maple syrup, black pupils have two reflections, one bright and one dark, and the bright one is the person playing the piano in the video. , The dark one is Lu Zhengkang.

"I thought about it, and I think you are right." Su Xiangli pursed his mouth, "I changed my mouth. This is the girl's promise, my Su Xiangli's promise!"

Chapter 397 Zijin Zijin

After the 40-minute Chinese class, it should be a break. Lunch is at eleven o'clock. The teachers and students of the kindergarten gather in the cafeteria.

The fixed amount of three dishes and one soup, 90 grams of rice per serving, every child has to eat, it is impossible to eat leftovers-in fact, unless they are sick or awkward, children can eat these.Lu Zhengkang made three bowls of rice in succession, and was stared at by the children with amazement for half an hour.

Affected by the living habits of his previous life, Lu Zhengkang's eating speed is very fast. He has been taught several times by Sun Hui at home, but he unconsciously speeds up every time he starts to eat.The other children were chewing slowly, which made him somewhat out of place.

Su Xiangli wiped his mouth with a napkin, then said to Lu Zhengkang with a sullen face: "Eat slowly, like a starving ghost."

Lu Zhengkang also wiped his mouth, "I will definitely next time, by the way, the little girl shouldn't be stern, it will have wrinkles."

Su Xiangli was panicked, clutching her tender and tender face and began to rub, "You can't grow wrinkles, you can't grow. Don't secretly curse me!"

Lu Zhengkang narrowed his eyes, "That's not necessarily true. If you are obedient, I won't curse you."

Su Xiangli pouted, "End Bird, it turns out that you are the villain who threatened the protagonist. I want to knock you down on behalf of Magic!"

Lu Zhengkang raised his eyebrows, "Do you like watching cartoons? Then I curse you for inserting ten commercials in one episode of cartoons."

"Real demon!" The little girl Su Xiangli was about to cry.

A boy in a small suit screamed, "You made the girl cry!"

Lu Zhengkang pretended to be calm, "She is so happy."

Seeing that other children were about to be attracted, Lu Zhengkang quickly reached out to wipe Su Xiangli’s tears, and gently wiped the corner of her eye with the index finger of his right hand. It was not until the whole movement was completed that he realized how naive and abrupt he was, but it worked. It was surprisingly good.

Su Xiangli seemed to be shocked, Lu Zhengkang simply finished the next action for her, put down the little hand on his face, and then cleaned up her strange expression.

"Nice." Lu Zhengkang was very satisfied.

The boy in the suit said to Lu Zhengkang: "I will introduce myself in the afternoon, but we can meet him in advance."

The boy spoke in an orderly manner, with his back straight and wearing a fitted suit. He was quite a little adult, but after that, his face was already flushed and he was obviously nervous.