Chapter 304 Fairy Tale Orphanage 12
Somehow, they always felt that the dean seemed to be more energetic today.
Everyone's eyes fell on the table, and their hearts that were stuck in their throats finally fell to the ground when they saw the breakfast.
Fortunately, fortunately.
These breakfasts are all bread and milk. Although I still have no appetite, I can eat them with confidence.
As soon as he took his seat, the dean, who had never spoken a word, let out a low laugh and asked like a master: "How did you sleep last night?"
This broke the "eating without speaking" principle, she asked but had to reply, everyone forced a smile and laughed.
"Not bad, not bad."
“Very good, the bed is very soft.”
"I slept until dawn."
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After saying that, the dean just smiled and stopped talking. They ate the meal a little absent-mindedly, because they knew that Liu Wen would really not be able to come back, because there was no empty seat after they took their seats.
What does this mean?
It means that Liu Wen no longer exists, and his position has also disappeared.
After dinner.
The dean still left alone to the second floor. Xinzi expressionlessly took them to an empty room on the first floor, which contained some musical instruments, tables and chairs.
Yes, it goes without saying, teach children music.
He took them to Xinzi and briefly talked about the morning's mission before leaving directly.
Learn a song in the morning, and the children can choose the song themselves.
Is it too much?
Children of this age are talking just right, right?
Forget it, forget it, we can't judge by external standards here.
There are many tables and chairs inside, and there is a music book on each table. There are hundreds of songs in it at a glance.
The children were all sitting quietly, and the players were flipping through the music scores casually. It didn’t matter whether they were flipping through the music or not. The music exploded before they even flipped through a few chapters.
Someone threw the book directly on the table and shouted: "Damn! What kind of bad song is this? Do you want children to learn this thing?!"
No one tried to persuade him, and the others were obviously frightened by this.
"Soul Song", "Ghost Wedding Clothes" and "Paper Bride".
These songs don’t need to be good just by looking at their names. Who has ever seen a three or four year old child learning ghost songs?
Because here, the already heavy atmosphere is even more depressing.
I was thinking about what to do, but I didn't expect a solution. On the contrary, the child couldn't wait any longer. Most of the children grabbed the clothes of the players next to them and asked if they would be taught to sing now.
This is their morning task, can they not teach it?
cannot.
They took a deep breath, and the soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth. Isn't it just a ghost song?
In addition to the music scores, there was also a small MP3 player and headphones in the table pocket. This was probably because everyone chose different songs, so wearing headphones would make it less likely to be disturbed.
This ghost song is fine for those who are more courageous, but there are a few girls who don't dare to listen to it again after listening to it, but in the end they have no choice but to listen to it.
Many people listened to the song again and again and secretly looked at Shi Yi with their peripheral vision. Her behavior yesterday left a deep impression on everyone. They all wanted to see what she would do this time.
But they were destined to be disappointed, because Shi Yi had already asked the two children to choose a song, and now he had each of them listen to it with an earphone.
Whoever learns should be familiar with the melody and lyrics first. You can't just learn it yourself in the end, and the child will stumble.
The next players who listened first quickly took off their headphones and gave them to their children, but each player only had one pair of headphones, so the children had to take turns.
They had been observing the child's facial expressions, and as a result, their brows did not wrinkle even after the song was played.
Sure enough, they cannot be measured by the children outside. (End of chapter)