Chapter five hundred and eighty-ninth: a sound, like a song(1/2)
There are twelve classes in the high school department of the Experimental Middle School, with more than 800 people. The previous admission rate was about 80%, which means that the top 200 students are all undergraduates, or even seed candidates from prestigious schools.
Xiao Qiang and Lu Yao were of course very happy, so they suddenly knew that Xiao Qiang, who was a little less than Lu Yao, was relieved after a brief unhappiness, and the two of them laughed and had a lot of fun.
Some were happy and some were sad. Wang Huiling started to pull the two springs to reflect the moon again.
The sad thing is not only that the scores are too different, but also because Huang Han has to accompany Shen Xiaorong, and the number of times he talks to Wang Huiling during this period is pitiful.
And because Huang Han is always surrounded by Shen Xiaorong, Lu Yao, Xiao Qiang, and even Zhang Chunmei, the top student in the county who ranked fourth in the high school entrance examination, changed from her normal behavior and never left Huang Han's side.
No one confided in her heart, so Wang Huiling could only ask herself over and over again: "Do you still remember what he promised me?"
"Do I still have a chance to study with him for another three years? Maybe I should give up and choose to go to a technical technical school!"
The night was as cold as water, and Wang Huiling did not make any noise in Room 212 of the "Sure Things Hotel", but was alone in the hotel garden.
Under the waning moon, weeping willows and lotus flowers in the pond, a petite figure, a heart-breaking song...
"Pa bang bang..." Applause rang out. A haunting voice came:
"Okay! Every sound is like a song or a complaint. I can feel the sadness in my heart. I came here to tell you that I can definitely do it!"
Huang Han breathed a sigh of relief after learning the scores of his classmates in the study group.
History has changed beyond recognition!
In my memory, Xiao Qiang, Lu Yao, Wang Li, etc. had never been admitted to high school. Qian Aiguo and Cheng Wenge might have disappeared into society and gotten into trouble by this time.
Now! Wang Huiling, who had the worst grades, was admitted to high school based on her true ability.
It needs to be explained here that No. 2 Middle School ranks second in Sanshui County. A score two points lower means that theoretically you cannot get into Experimental Middle School and No. 2 Middle School. For more than a dozen other middle schools, Wang Huiling is the coveted high score.
All of this was changed because of his soul wear, and Huang Han felt full of accomplishment!
Reading changes your destiny, and the students in the study group have a brighter future!
Since the overall performance of the study group is remarkable, it shouldn't be difficult to have a good talk with Secretary He and Principal Guo of the Education Bureau to curb Wang Huiling's little tail!
Besides, after so much preparation, Xu Muguang was confused about what Principal Guo was going to do? Wasn't he afraid that he would defect to Taizhou in anger?
Finally hearing the man's call, Wang Huiling stood up in a panic and ran towards Huang Han. She unexpectedly lost one of her shoes in a dramatic run.
Huang Han quickly strode forward to help her pick up the lost shoes. Wang Huiling blushed and stammered, explaining:
"Me, my feet are too small and I can't always buy shoes that fit!"
Uh! Yesterday is happening again! Isn’t this scene impossible to omit even if you travel through time?
I remember that Wang Huiling didn't run towards me that time, but was accosted by me, like a frightened rabbit trying to escape.
Huang Han said softly: "I was careless. I should have someone custom-make some pairs of shoes that fit your feet!"
This is not bragging, "Huameifeng" has annexed the Yingchun Shoes and Hats Factory in Sanshui County. As the name suggests, this factory used to produce shoes and hats.
Now we not only produce three-joint, square-cut leather shoes, but also start producing sports shoes. This is of course a new product. Thanks to the channel of "Fengpai" chain store, sales are getting higher and higher!
Of course, the style, fit, and material of the sneakers are still controlled by Huang Han.
Huang Han ordered him to order a few pairs of women's shoes in size 34. It was just a matter of words.
Under the hazy moonlight, frogs croaked, and the delicate fragrance of lotus mixed with the girl's faint body fragrance floated into the nostrils with the gentle evening breeze, refreshing the heart and spleen.
Huang Han couldn't help but take a deep breath. He suddenly had the urge to hold the delicate jade feet in his hands and play with them.
Alas! Temptation is everywhere!
Fortunately, someone was shouting: "Huang Han, please speak out, I'm a coward, don't scare me!"
"Hee hee! Are you really scared? You usually look very fierce! It turns out you are the strong one on the outside!" Lu Yao's voice sounded.
"Screw you, there are trees, rivers, and rockeries here, are there snakes?" Xiao Qiang looked warily into the darkness of the trees and flowers and said.
"I think you're not afraid of snakes, you're afraid of the dark or ghosts!"
At this time, Xiao Qiang did not argue and held Lu Yao's hand tightly.
She paid most attention to Huang Han and found that Huang Han, whom she had been chatting with, was missing. She thought he was going to the toilet.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Qiang didn't come back after a while, so she dragged Lu Yao to the hotel garden to look for her.
Huang Han heard this, so of course he couldn't hide and said:
"Wang Huiling and I are under the big willow tree by the pond. Come on, it's really wonderful to be able to listen to the song Two Springs Reflecting the Moon at this time!"
Lu Yao said cheerfully: "Hehe! Did our chatter ruin the charming atmosphere?"
Xiao Qiang rolled her eyes at Lu Yao, thinking she didn't speak well.
Huang Han said: "No, the atmosphere is much better now that you are here, and there is no trace of sadness anymore. I guess Wang Huiling can't play Erquan Yingyue at this time, so she might consider playing the song Hua Hao Full Moon."
Wang Huiling, whose ears were red, was indeed in a much better mood. She even felt the temperature of the shoe Huang Han touched was different. She was willing to play a song for Huang Han, so that she could keep this scene forever.
Immediately, happy melody floated in the wind, and the song "Full Moon and Flowers" made people feel joyful.
Xiao Qiang is much kinder to Wang Huiling. She is actually a kind little girl. She used to hate seeing Huang Han caring about Wang Huiling.
When it came time for Wang Huiling to be forced out of the game, she felt a little unbearable.
She didn't know Huang Han's promise at all, and thought that Wang Huiling's scores were too different and it was impossible for her to get into the high school of the Experimental Middle School!
No matter how good the song is, it has an end. After a while, General Hengha, Zhang Chunmei, Liu Xiaoli, etc. were ready to go home, and they all came...
"Thousands of Miles Away" is a rare and good song that must not be wasted. In the special period when it cannot be realized, the benefits must be maximized.
In the evening, Huang Han once again took Huang Daozhou, who was returning home from a business trip to the provincial capital, to the study.
Seeing a familiar scene again, Huang Daozhou was happy and said: "What? Are you going to let me write lyrics again?"
"Dad, I think it would be fun for you and me to write songs together."
"What a nonsense! I always think it's shameless and makes me feel embarrassed."
"No! Is there any difference between mine and yours?"
"There must be!"
"Then you should really try to write lyrics when you have time!"
"How can I do this if I want to?"
"Then there's nothing you can do about it, you still have to shamelessly touch my creation."
Uh! Huang Daozhou suddenly had the urge to beat Huang Han again. He sighed and said:
"You! Can you speak nicely? I also want to be ashamed." Qiankun Tingshu.com
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I said you were sloppy. I especially love to see the free and easy way you write vigorously."
"That's right, it's so comfortable to hear people talk like this!"
"Hee hee, you write, the eaves are like cliffs, the wind chimes are like the sea, I am waiting for the return of Yan.
Time was arranged to act out an accident, and you walked away quietly. The story was outside the city, and the thick fog couldn't lift, so you couldn't see the dialogue clearly..."
"Oh! This word is so artistic and wonderful!"
"You and I co-wrote this song together, it's not a shame!"
"Hey, the words are good, but I don't know what the tune is, so just sing it!"
"...I will send you thousands of miles away, and you will be silent and black and white. In the age of silence, perhaps we should not fall in love too far away..."
Huang Daozhou, who knows music and loves singing, was immediately fascinated and praised: "It's so nice. I like this song!"
"Remember, the lyrics and music are still co-created by our father and son."
"Yeah! I admit it shamelessly. I want to memorize the lyrics and sing better than you."
"You must! Your voice is full of charm, much better than mine. And you are the lead singer of this song. Practice hard tonight and rehearse with me tomorrow."
"Ah? We have to rehearse again!"
"Yes! We, father and son, will cooperate seriously and make a splash at the Taizhou Stadium on August 1st!"
"This, this, I'm not mentally prepared for this!"
"Dad, if you can often appear on TV, the leaders of the province and city will never forget you even if they want to, and it will be easier for you to get ahead and get things done."
"Yeah! Yeah! I know this very well. This time when I was in the province, the senior leaders even made a point of chatting with me when they met me. They just talked about attending the Spring Festival Gala.
You don’t know! There were so many cadres waiting to be met by the big boss, and I actually chatted with the boss for more than half an hour.
When I came out, I found that the people waiting outside were three or four levels higher than me. They all looked at me with envy and took the initiative to greet me with a smile."
"This is normal. Even if you are the mayor, how many people do you know besides local people? I'm afraid there are no less than 500 million people who know you. It is reasonable to wait for the leaders who are talking about things to say hello when they see you.
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"Huang Han, I think this song "Thousands of Miles Away" is much better than that song "Guanshan Wine". Will it also be selected for the Spring Festival Gala!"
"Opportunities will only come to those who are prepared. We, father and son, will rehearse well and make a wonderful debut on August 1st.
Next, we will sing again at the renovated Sanshui County Stadium in the ‘Passionate Sanshui Gala’ on October 1st. We will be selected nine out of ten times again by the Spring Festival Gala.”
"Yeah! This song is nice, and the lyrics are healthy and ancient. The chance is really great!"
To be continued...