happy looking back

Cranium, clavicle, ribs, bladder and toes.I shivered slightly and moved back slightly. Even Grandpa Jian, who is the chief surgeon, I have never seen such a naked/naked strange look that carves people apart.

"Teacher Gu!" Secretary Xiaotao said helplessly, "I knew it would happen", and gently pulled me to his side, and then said in a firm tone, "Don't look at Dayong who is only six years old this year. Profound, smart, and understanding beyond ordinary people~~~" I am very grateful to Secretary Tao for his spare no effort to recommend me as a "back door", but you didn't see that Mr. Gu's face has not changed from the beginning to the end. It made me, a "big watermelon" who was "sold melons and boasted by Huang Po", feel embarrassed.

"Ge Dayong! Do you know the meaning of this competition?" Teacher Gu didn't look at Secretary Tao's blushing face any more, and turned his head to look down at me, who was standing under my feet, with no fluctuations in his tone.If the average six-year-old child would have been scared enough to pee his pants and cry, the meaning of talking about the game with a kid is tantamount to talking about the possibility of climbing a tree with a sow.He was really a middle-aged teacher who wasn't cute at all, with a slander in his heart and a little nervous expression on his face.

"Friendship first, competition second~~~" A little timidly, but stubbornly broke away from Xiao Tao's protection, raised his head stubbornly, and looked at the domineering teacher Gu in front of him without retreating.What kind of child is the cutest?In addition to his pink appearance, the most important thing is that he has a quality that makes people feel pitiful and happy.

"If you just talk and don't practice fake moves, then welcome Ge Dayong to sing a song for us all!" Teacher Gu still wore the "famous and decent" facial makeup, but the fine lines on the eyelids were slightly stretched.The well-trained children in the training room gathered together in a semicircle and clapped enthusiastically.I know that this is a test for Mr. Gu. For a six-year-old child, he does not need to be very talented, but he must not be stage fright. This is the most basic condition for being eligible to participate in the competition.

This kind of battle is not too big for me. The former people's teacher is still able to speak freely and freely when facing a class of more than forty students and even the leaders who are attending the class.Just like now, looking at the semi-circular stage in the field and listening to the familiar warm applause, I have a kind of excitement and impulse to try.

"My name is Ge Dayong. I bring you the song "Golden Childhood". I hope you like it!" He proudly walked to the center of the arena. His skillful self-introduction and announcement surprised the surrounding teachers and students, but the applause became more and more enthusiastic. .I have never eaten pork, and I have never seen a pig run away. After so many years, I can always hum a few paragraphs, whether it is popular or bel canto. Naturally, I can't forget the same opening remarks.

"Wearing bright red scarves and beautiful clothes, we came to the garden, dancing and singing happily, who gave us a golden childhood, who raised us up..." This song was popular all over China in the early 60s Children's songs once accompanied their parents through the era of famine and poverty.Nuo Nuo's soft child's voice sang the most simple happiness of innocent childhood into people's soft inner world.Teacher Gu, Secretary Tao and the teachers and students present hummed this popular nursery rhyme together.

"Let us grow up quickly, to be the pillars of that country, to build ** buildings, to contribute our strength, who gave us a golden childhood..." Watching the audience "interact" with themselves, That wonderful sense of accomplishment drove me crazy.Singing the song, I took Teacher Gu's hand with one hand, and Secretary Tao's hand with the other. Everyone walked around happily arm in arm. At this moment, I felt that I was a shining superstar!

"Crack! Crack~~~" The enthusiastic applause made me feel a little guilty, and I secretly blamed myself for being so complacent that I actually held Master Miejue's hand and played around in circles.Lowering his head in embarrassment, he squinted at the only teacher Gu who was not applauding, and saw a dazzling pear flower blooming at the corner of her tightly pursed mouth.

"No matter how talented you are, it's useless if you don't work hard!" Teacher Gu gave me a heavy hammer to prevent my proud tail from flying up to the sky.Then he turned his head and said to the potbellied young male teacher beside him, "Mr. Xu, you know more about singing skills than I do. This kid needs a lot of training!" The chubby bel canto teacher Xu nodded repeatedly in agreement.

"Teacher Lu, teach him some simple dance moves. There is no stage art at all when walking on stage, twisting left and right like a drake, and he must lose his belly in the past two months!" Teacher Gu’s severe criticism of me made all the students around me blush. This made me, who always thought I was talented, feel like I wanted to dig a hole and bury myself alive.

"Mr. Tian, ​​I'll leave it to you to play the instrument. He knows how to play the flute. He needs to test his level. If he doesn't work, he has to leave!" Teacher Gu stared at Secretary Tao, whose face was flushed red. .I know that for the time being, I have been approved by this strict teacher Gu. Of course, if I do nothing in the future, the future is still worrying.

"Little brother! Your name is Ge Dayong, and your sister's name is Lu Hui."

"This kid looks really cute, like a boy who spreads money out of a New Year picture, can I pinch him?"

"Dayong, you sing really well. If we have a chance, we can find a place where no one is around and discuss with each other."

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As soon as Mr. Gu led Secretary Tao out of the training room, the students who were overly curious surrounded me in a swarm, scrambling and spitting.Relying on the altitude of two heads higher than me, each of them arrogantly staged friendship and mutual assistance in front of me, and peaceful coexistence.Looking at the simple and honest smiles on the immature faces around me, I became a little bit interested in the time we spend together in the next few months.

Through brief mutual acquaintance, I found that the children here have a good background.Except for me, the youngest is nine years old, and the oldest is 14 years old. They come from all over the world, and they have different talents, but without exception, they are all "genius children" who have been screened out.No wonder Mr. Gu dislikes me who "walks behind" so much. No one wants to see my mouse droppings spoil a nest of porridge.

"Don't think you can sing a song, you can be smug because you look cute!" Just when the enthusiasm of the people around me was overwhelming, a cute little girl about eleven or twelve years old came arrogantly In front of me, there was a porcelain doll face, expressionless looking up at me at a 45-degree angle.The chirping and chirping sounds around stopped abruptly, and then everyone shrugged in a tacit understanding and scattered.

"Dayong! This way! This way!" The first little girl who ran up to me introduced herself while stretching her legs while holding on to the silver handrail, and waved furtively at me in a low voice.I glanced at Teacher Gu, who was surrounded by stars and moons outside the corridor, and I didn't know what he was talking about. The other teachers around were all blushing and depressed.Secretary Tao stood awkwardly on the periphery, studying the lime powder that was still damp and bubbling on the ceiling from time to time.

"What's the matter with you?" The teacher outside didn't pay attention, and I ran to the girl named Lu Hui in a hurry.

"What are you, what are you, you can either call me sister Lu Hui, or call me senior sister directly!" The girl named Lu Hui gave me a reproachful look, and did not forget to stretch out her pointed little finger to touch my forehead.That demeanor was like a "mother" educating her son. I was so startled that I trembled all over and wanted to run back.

"Aloe, if you have nothing to do, I'll go first!" I'm not interested in playing house with a little girl, even though this aloe loli is quite stocky, and her watery eyes are not very good in her eyes. The brilliant round face also added a bit of eccentricity.

"Brother Dayong! Don't be angry~~~, don't you wonder who is the little girl who gave you the power just now? Don't you wonder what housekeeping skills Sister Lu Hui has? Don't you wonder who our opponents are this time? ?” Sparks of 21 volts shot out from Lu Hui’s golden eyes, and I saw the magical creature called “Baguapo” in the [-]st century amidst the thunder and lightning.

"Who is it?" I'm not interested in knowing who the little girl Pianzi who is showing off her might is in front of me, but I'm looking forward to the opponent in the mouth of Lu Hui's big mouth.The centuries-long division of territory has made huge differences in terms of economy, culture, and lifestyle. I don’t know whether the erhu is better than the violin, but I know that there is a saying in the art of war: Know yourself and the enemy, and you will win a hundred battles.As soon as I asked the question, Little Lolita Aloe immediately gave an ambiguous look of "I knew it" plus contempt.

"Don't go!" Seeing that I turned my head and wanted to leave, Aloe hurriedly grabbed me, "It's really not cute at all! Her name is Gu Lingling, the daughter of the old witch, because she is beautiful and plays the piano Well done, I never put other people in my eyes. But with such an uncute girl, there are still so many male classmates who like to hang around her, it's really not cute at all——" Lolita Aloe looked at her contemptuously. Four or five eleven or twelve-year-old boys surrounded that proud Gu Lingling who looked like a peacock.In fact, I have no ill feeling towards Gu Lingling. Anyone who can play the piano in this era is a "performer" who understands elegant art. Coupled with her good family background and appearance, she has the right to be proud.

"Who are our opponents?" Hastily interrupting Lolita Aloe's chattering, naked/naked jealousy, I watched the little girl in front of me in amazement, from jealousy to surprise and then to "I'm proud" A series of expression changes.

"Da Yong Tong