where is the father of the snake man

Ye has been studying like this, his grades are very good, and the teachers appreciate him very much.

The homeroom teacher Yuan has always been a very elegant teacher, and his father is also a snake man, and his extremely talented voice is inherited from his father.

It's a pity that Daddy only learned vocal music from his tutor for a period of time at the beginning, but after he got married, he completely slacked off.

It wasn't until Yuan started reading that Daddy often hummed along to the tunes Yuan practiced, and it was only then that Yuan realized that Daddy was so talented.

He was as surprised as he was, and as uncomfortable as he was.

——The most difficult thing in this world is that I could have done it.

Shouldn't his daddy also have the opportunity to sing on stage?

Therefore, when the school opened the snake class, Yuan was the first to submit a teaching application and became the head teacher of the snake class.

It was also he who discovered Ye's talent, and spared no effort to teach Ye after class, so that Ye made rapid progress, quickly surpassed the level of his peers, and successfully skipped a grade.

Ye is like a dry sponge, constantly absorbing every bit of knowledge.

Just last year, Ye successfully passed the entrance test for junior high school and became a student in the junior high school of the Conservatory of Music. He skipped directly to the second grade of junior high school to study. At this time, he was only 15 years old.

Yuan originally thought Ye would be very happy, but he didn't expect Ye to hold the notice with a heavy expression on his face.

Yuan saw the whitewashed and obviously too small clothes on Ye, and asked him tentatively: "Is the stipend not enough?"

Ye shook his head violently, bowed to the teacher, turned and ran home.

He read the admission notice carefully, his eyes were a little red, but he still resolutely pressed it to the bottom of the box.

Lying in the room was his skinny elder brother, Ye Ye sniffed and started cooking.

Some time ago, my brother fainted at the place of work. Only then did I know that my brother secretly found a manual job at night in order to let him study with peace of mind and save tuition fees for himself.

Years of hard work and long-term malnutrition have made my brother's health so poor that he can't support it...

For the past few days, my brother has been lying on the bed weakly. I don't want to drag my brother down anymore. He also has to work to support his family. The dream of music is still no match for life after all.

The thick porridge gave off an aroma. Ye took a large bowl, supported his brother, and fed him the porridge one bite at a time. After taking a few mouthfuls of the thick porridge, his body gained some strength, and he asked him with a smile: "Did you get the admission letter? But you will definitely pass the exam, and you don't need the admission letter to know."

Ye was silent for a while, helped his brother massage his shoulders, and said in a low voice, "I won't read anymore."

Brother Yan bounced up suddenly, only to feel his eyes go black: "What did you say! Say it again!"

Yan only felt that his head was dizzy and hurt, and he almost passed out, so angry that he couldn't speak: "You! You want to piss me off, why do I work so hard to help you study?"

Ye Qiang held back his tears, but he spoke in a crying tone: "I worked so hard to study, and then, after I finish reading, can you have money to make an album for me? Can you pay for my debut? Can you have money to participate in competitions? Even I want to be a teacher, does anyone invite me?"

The future is too bleak, so what if I read it?What do you do without money?The breeders of the poor also have a future, but what is the future for the snake people?

Yan was so angry that he hammered his younger brother many times, and finally hugged his younger brother and cried together.

How hard it must have been for two poor snake people to grow up together dependent on each other.

I finally saw a little bit of hope, but it was shattered again...

Why is their life full of dead ends, where they go nowhere?

How hard does it take to make a difference in life?

Yuan who followed all the way was silent at the door, he listened to all the conversations between the two brothers.

Yes, why is it so difficult... Mingming Ye has worked so hard to get No. 1 in the exam every time. Every time Yuan sees Ye eating, he only takes the cheapest steamed buns, and he is not even willing to buy pickles.

The school provided free boiled water with steamed buns, and I ate them in the wild for three years. The clothes on my body changed from big ones that dragged the floor to small ones that showed ankles. The only thing that remained the same was my firm eyes and my love for music.

Seeing him from a distance is pitiful, and I often buy more vegetables for him to eat, but I seldom eat them.

He is a hard-working, but backbone of the young man.

There was a soft humming in the room, but it didn't sound like a wild sound.

The singing voice, which is clearly still choked with sobs, is a little immature. It is an untrained voice, but it is very ethereal and melodious.

Ye Huan hugged his elder brother's thin waist, tears streaming down his face, his elder brother's singing could always make the two of them fall into a temporary sweet dream, whenever the days felt dark and gloomy, his elder brother would hug him like this and give him Sing to coax him.

His elder brother had protected him for so many years, so it was time for him to protect his elder brother.

Listening to this song from afar, I couldn't help but burst into tears, such a song... so beautiful...

He knocked on the door gently, the singing stopped abruptly, and asked in a vigilant voice: "Who is it?"

After Yuan reported his name, Ye came to open the door immediately, and shed tears casually: "Teacher! Why are you here?"

Yan also hurriedly put on her coat and wanted to get off the bed.

Yuan hurriedly said: "You don't have to be so polite, I just came... to visit my home! Yes, home visit!"

The two quite similar faces were respectful and slightly puzzled: "Why are you here for a home visit? Teacher?"

Yuan stroked his train of thought, still hoping Ye could continue to study, and even expressed his willingness to subsidize Ye.

Ye shook his head: "Teacher, thank you, but I should really take on this family..."

Yan's bright eyes dimmed again, yes, teachers are nice, but they can support themselves, how can they take advantage of other teachers.

No matter how Yuan tried to persuade him, Ye was no longer willing to go back to the campus, which made him feel very frustrated.

"Even if you borrowed it from me, it won't work if you pay me back in the future?" Yuan murmured to himself, feeling heartbroken when he thought of the student he was proud of dropping out of school.

Ye Ye and his brother looked at each other, and both of them saw the longing and disappointment in each other's eyes.

What's the point of continuing to read, it's just to let the fantasy bubble burst later.

Yuan lost his mind and wanted to leave, but suddenly remembered the singing just now.

He smiled wryly and asked, "Was that the song you sang just now? Can you sing it again?"

He quietly clicked on the video recording on his brain, and he heard Yan's melodious, ethereal and somewhat shy singing voice. Yan was a little nervous at first, and his voice was a little trembling.

He soon entered the state, Yan's eyes seemed to glow when he sang, and his whole body looked bright.

After listening to a song, Yuan sat there quietly, paused for a long time, and then said: "It's talent..."

During the two-month holiday, Ye found a job. Although he worked [-] hours a day, he was provided with three meals a day and uniforms. After a month, he could save a lot of money and buy more nutrition The stuff to make up for my brother.

Ye Ye buried his dream in his heart, worked hard every day, and wanted to save some money, and buy a small house in the future. He would never live in a dangerous lattice house anymore. It is too dangerous here, and the neighbors are always yelling, brother The longer the more beautiful, but also easy to attract coveted.

It's just that during the rest, Ye still can't help singing a few lines, even if he just opens his voice, he is very happy.

Yuan listened to Homura's song over and over again. Although it was a simple song, Homura couldn't get enough of it. He wanted to play it back and forth 24 hours a day.

He itched to put this video on his social account. Although it was immoral, Ke Yuan really wanted to share this unpolished jade with someone.

Anyway, I don't have many fans, so I shouldn't make any trouble, right?

With a fluke mentality, Yuan posted on the Internet and said with emotion: "It's really talented, but it's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to carve this piece of rough jade..."

Yuan usually doesn’t have many dynamics, so it took a long time to post it, and few people responded, that is, friends who often contacted liked it, and I don’t know if I clicked on it or not.

Yuan sighed, always feeling very uneasy.

Click on this video again, let the singing surround you, Yuan always sees Yan's delicate but unyielding face, every time the song is played, Yuan feels his heart is being tickled.

In two months, this song was played tens of thousands of times by Yuan, and the long absence made Daddy notice something strange.

Daddy teased him: "Does Yuan have a sweetheart? Recently, he always looks absent-minded!"

Yuan immediately blushed: "Daddy, what are you talking about!"

What a sweetheart!It's just a parent of a student who met once... How could... how could someone fall in love with him like this... This is too absurd!

As soon as Yuan thought of Daddy's misunderstanding, he felt a burst of heat on his face. When he closed his eyes, he felt that his face was full of flames. Even if he turned off the video, he couldn't help playing that song on loop.

Yuan clutched his heart that was about to pop out, and his eyelids kept beating.

He is like a fan who fell in love with an idol at first sight. He was caught at the first glance; after listening to his songs, he felt that the voices of the whole world seemed to be noisy.

Yuan was upset and couldn't help but click on the social software to swipe casually, but saw 999+ information displayed in his own news.

?what happened?Is it a software card bug?

Click on the message from a distance, and Yan Qingli's face appears in front of him, the video plays automatically, and the comments below are like a large gathering of fans.

[Ah, what kind of fairy brother, I am really intoxicated by this voice! 】

[Blogger, come out quickly, when will this little brother debut, I will spend money to pick him! 】

[Where is this background? 】

At the beginning, everyone's comments were normal, but later on, it was a group of demons dancing wildly. I was very angry when I saw it from a distance, and I wanted to delete the video!

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Damn, I'm exhausted from ruining the company...