Do you understand Euclid today?

Mr. Nan Shigao's grading speed is very fast. The math papers completed on the first day can be graded one after another in the next morning.Lin Qianshu had a proctor on Friday morning, and when he went to the teaching office to deliver the papers, he saw the math report card stacked on Yan Kaiyue's desk.

When Lin Qianshu entered the door, Yan Kaiyue's frowning expression startled him, wondering if he failed the exam with his real talents.Fortunately, Yan Kai looked up and saw that it was Lin Qianshu, and his face turned pale: "Qianshu, it seems that you have almost recovered the problem-solving thinking of high school students, and this time you are very serious."

It seems that I did well in the exam.Lin Qianshu breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help showing a sincere smile.

"Take Yi Zhi's papers back together." Yan Kaiyue rummaged through the pile of papers on the left, and found two other papers to be corrected and handed them to Lin Qianshu, "They are all good."

Lin Qianshu took the test paper and looked at it. Jiang Yizhi got 150 points without any surprises, and he deducted 4 points from the last step of the question, and got 146 points.

146 points.Lin Qianshu was very happy, at least in his memory, he had never gotten such a high math score.No matter how he looked at it, he was so happy, wishing he could go home immediately and frame this test paper on the wall of his bedroom.

Lin Qianshu, who was perfect himself, belatedly realized that Yan Kaiyue hadn't spoken for a long time.He turned his head to look at Yan Kaiyue, and found that Yan Kaiyue had returned to his sad face before he entered the door, completely immersed in his own world.

"Mr. Yan, do you have any troubles?" Lin Qianshu asked tentatively.

Yan Kaiyue shook his head, pulled away from his thoughts, and sighed at Lin Qianshu: "Hey, it's not because of the acceptance inspection of the characteristic demonstration school of the society."

Lin Qianshu had heard a little about the fact that Nanhuai Experimental High School was applying for a demonstration school with the characteristics of provincial associations this semester.There are many clubs in Nanhuai Experimental High School, some are led by teachers and some are run by students themselves - for example, Lin Qianshu and Jiang Yizhi are the leaders of the mathematics competition club. Each club has a fixed activity time every week, which is very impressive. Lin Qianshu thought that the success of the application was a certainty, but Yan Kaiyue was still worried.

"Our school's clubs are doing pretty well, but the clubs we run also exist in other schools." Yan Kaiyue repeatedly circled the club's name on the paper, frowning worriedly. The last thing is the special club show...how can I leave a deep impression in their hearts?"

"Why don't you let Jiang Yizhi go up and perform a quick mental calculation for the leaders?" Lin Qianshu said.

Yan Kaiyue glanced at Lin Qianshu helplessly: "Then why don't I go up and do a break dance for the leaders."

It's not impossible, but the leaders may not like to watch it.Lin Qianshu secretly thought in his heart.

"We need to put on a show that is rarely seen in other schools..." Yan Kaiyue said to himself.

In fact, there are community performances every year, but the only ones that can produce shows are basically animation clubs, hip-hop clubs, and skateboard clubs. Lin Qianshu knows that this event probably has nothing to do with the mathematics competition club.He thought for a while, and said to Yan Kaiyue: "Then why don't we have a guqin show?"

Hearing Lin Qianshu's words, Yan Kaiyue's eyes suddenly lit up: "This show is good! The country has promoted traditional culture in the past two years, and we have set up a Guqin club. I don’t have the ability to run such an association.” As he spoke, he suddenly realized that his brother’s school was not good enough, and his own school didn’t seem to be good enough either, and he said, “…We don’t have any comrades here either.”

Lin Qianshu smiled triumphantly: "Mr. Yan, I will."

Lin Qianshu really knew it.When he was still in his infancy, he was held by Lao Lin to touch the piano. When he became a little conscious, he followed Lao Lin to recognize Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu, and when he was older, he touched the piano and started to learn fingering.According to Lao Lin, practicing guqin can calm his mind and make him a calm man.Lin Qianshu vaguely remembered that when he was a child, he always felt that there were thorns growing on the piano bench. After being beaten by Lao Lin for two or three years, he barely managed to be honest. When he was in the sixth grade of elementary school, he finally had the opportunity to appear on the stage in the June [-] report performance. As soon as he appeared, he shocked everyone with his skills.

——The dislike of mathematics seems to be engraved in Lin Qianshu's bones, but the guqin that he once hated has become less annoying after the June [-] Festival in the sixth grade, and with the increasing pressure of study, Lin Qianshu When I was irritable, I would occasionally shut myself in the room and play a few songs by myself, and gradually fell in love with Guqin.

"You can?"

Facing Yan Kaiyue's skeptical gaze, Lin Qianshu thought for a while, opened the search engine and entered the three words "Lin Zhengyang", and showed Yan Kaiyue the encyclopedia with his ID photo: "This is my dad. My Father."

Yan Kaiyue took Lin Qianshu's phone and browsed it carefully.

Lin Zhengyang, male, born in 1968.President of Nanling Guqin Association.

Followed by a large paragraph of honors and performance experience, it looks very bluffing.

Fearing that Yan Kai would not believe it, Lin Qianshu found a photo with Lao Lin at home from the photo album: "Look, it's really my dad."

Yan Kaiyue finally believed it. Holding the phone, he glanced at Lin Qianshu with some reproach: "With such amazing skills, I didn't show my classmates in the class when I was in high school..."

Lin Qianshu rubbed his head. As a person who only had less than half a year's memory of high school, he didn't know why he didn't show off at work when he was so showy.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you to be in charge of this program." Yan Kai became more and more satisfied with watching, and said, "The other programs are basically in charge of the students themselves, so I need to keep an eye on them."

"Okay, I promise to complete the task." Lin Qianshu agreed wholeheartedly.

Walking out of Yan Kaiyue's office, Lin Qianshu felt that his steps were also flying - he finally found himself a job that he could do a lot of.

Returning to the office with the paper in hand, Lin Qianshu smiled and said "I'm back" to Jiang Yizhi, turned around and put his paper on his desk: "I got a full score in the exam, not bad, keep working hard !"

Jiang Yizhi took the paper and couldn't help but look up at Lin Qianshu.

"Why are you looking at me?" Lin Qianshu pursed his lips, but still couldn't help laughing, "Did you find out that I'm so handsome the first day?"

Jiang Yizhi looked at him firmly.

"Okay." In the end, it was Lin Qianshu who did not survive Jiang Yizhi, and took the initiative to confess, "Mr. Yan gave me a task." He emphasized: "It is a task that only I can complete." He told Jiang Yizhi that he was in charge of the guqin performance in the club performance.

Jiang Yizhi frowned after hearing this: "When is the show?"

Lin Qianshu flipped through the schedule: "A month later."

For one month, to teach a group of high school students with no basic knowledge a guqin piece, and to be able to show it at the party, Lin Qianshu's task is not without difficulty.But seeing Lin Qianshu's excited face, Jiang Yizhi decided to shut up and help him more.

"We must first recruit aspiring young piano demons..." Lin Qianshu hummed a song and sat back in his office chair with his mobile phone in his hands. While editing text messages, he sent them to the class teachers in the first and second grades, asking them to help him promote himself in the class.

Lin Qianshu felt that the opportunity to learn a musical instrument for free must be very exciting. In order to prevent too many people signing up, he also borrowed an empty music classroom from Yan Kaiyue, and set the time for the formal interview on Monday afternoon.

At three o'clock in the afternoon on Monday, Lin Qianshu walked into the music classroom with arrogance and arrogance with a list of questions and basic standards that he had listed.Jiang Yizhi followed behind him, leaning over to help him pick up a few blank watches that had fallen on the ground.

"In a while, you put away everyone's registration forms first, and let's do a preliminary screening." Lin Qianshu knelt down to pick them up with him, and continued to tell Jiang Yizhi while picking them up.

Jiang Yizhi's hand picking up the form paused, and then continued to slowly reach out to the one that was blown away by the wind in the distance.

The two sat down in the music classroom. Lin Qianshu couldn't hide his excitement. From time to time, he stretched his neck to look at the door, and then looked down at the time in his hand.

The interview time announced by Lin Qianshu is from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-].Unknowingly, it was past four o'clock, and the interview was about to end. During this period, only a street dance club member who accidentally went wrong broke into this classroom, and there was no one interviewing.

Lin Qianshu was already very anxious. He walked around the classroom with his hands in his hands, full of disbelief: "The opportunity to learn the guqin for free... No one is attracted to it?"

Jiang Yizhi silently poured half a glass of water from the thermos and put it on Lin Qianshu's table.

Lin Qianshu paced back to his seat, drank all the water in one gulp, put down the cup and hated iron and steel: "If it were me, I would sign up as soon as possible, okay?"

Jiang Yizhi had already pulled out his phone, not knowing what he was doing.

At [-]:[-], there was gradually movement in the corridor.Hope once again appeared in Lin Qianshu's heart, and he hurriedly ran to the door to look around. When he found that the noise in the corridor was made by the street dance club students who had finished rehearsing, his heart that had just been soaring fell heavily again.

Is it true that no one likes guqin?Lin Qianshu thought in frustration.

"Brother Lin?"

Just as Lin Qianshu lowered his head and turned to leave, he suddenly heard the familiar voice of Radar.

Lin Qianshu turned around and looked up, only to see Dadar and Jiang Yixing both appearing in the corridor with popsicles in their mouths, there was still a trace of curiosity in Dadar's eyes.

Radar took out the popsicle from his mouth, and walked up to Lin Qianshu: "Are you really here?"

Lin Qianshu didn't quite understand what Radar meant: "Where can I be if I'm not here?"

"Brother Jiang said that you are holding an art training class here, and you want to come and see." Radar already laughed happily, "What kind of training class are you holding here?"

Jiang Yixing added coolly to the side: "Let's see your joke."

Lin Qianshu, who has always had something to say when he was with Jiang Yixing, couldn't stop talking now. He answered Radar in a dull tone: "I'm doing an interview for the Guqin club..." He lowered his head and said halfway, when suddenly Realized something was wrong: "Didn't your class teacher tell you?"

"No." Radar shook his head blankly, "When did it happen?"

Jiang Yixing sneered: "Isn't it a dream to want Lao Zhu to support things other than study?"

"As expected... No wonder..." Lin Qianshu took a deep breath and quickly comforted himself.

No wonder no one came, it's not Guqin's fault, it's the evil high school study.

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