Chapter 150 Going to make a home visit

  The matter of Tang Guoguo made Song Qingyou think about visiting home.

  If the father and daughter don't want to appear in front of the camera, she has to leave the program team aside...

  It's useless to think too much now, Song Qingyou made a plan and glanced at the class schedule.

  Yesterday afternoon, there were mainly arithmetic and literacy classes.

   Today it is mainly painting and piano.

  These two courses are not difficult for Song Qingyou.

  Because she drew a cartoon image for the whole class, the children became closer to her.

  Taking the opportunity of taking the painting class, she also emphasized the few children in the class who were not talkative.

  Especially Tang Guoguo, Song Qingyou hopes she can build up her confidence

—Tang Guoguo's bedwetting, the teachers in the garden know, but they always have to deal with her aftermath, so it is inevitable that there will be some complaints in private. Song Qingyou can't blame these people from the standpoint of a temporary teacher, so only Tang Guoguo can be confident. will be greatly affected.

  Afternoon, piano lessons.

  It is said that it is a piano class, but it is actually a music class, because kindergartens do not have the conditions to equip every child with a piano.

  Because I have seen that Yuzu teacher can do everything, a group of children started booing and asked the teacher to perform first.

  Song Qingyou felt that a five-year-old child might not understand any lyrical music, so she played the showmanship "Flight of the Bumblebee".

   Before the children could react, they saw Song Qingyou's fingers flying over the black and white keys, and the hand speed was so fast that it left an afterimage!

   In just ten seconds, a piece of music was played.

  Not to mention the stunned children, even the staff of the program group looked dull.

  They never expected that Song Qingyou could play the piano so well!

"so fast!"

  Yingying took the lead in applauding.

  Song Qingyou smiled and stood up.

  Seeing that Tang Guoguo, who was sitting at the back, raised her head and her eyes were fixed on the piano, she couldn't help asking:

   "Anyone want to try it on stage? You can play anything."

"I!"

  The one who raised her hand is Yingying.

  She played the song "Little Star" on stage.

  Simple and pleasant to hear, also received applause.

   Later, several children came to the stage one after another.

   Waiting for no one to raise their hands, Song Qingyou looked at Tang Guoguo:

   "Do you want to come up and try Guoguo?"

"I-"

   Seeing many people looking back at her, Guoguo seemed very hesitant, with sweat dripping from her forehead.

   "It doesn't matter if you don't know how to play, the teacher can help."

   "Everyone encourage Guoguo, okay?"

  Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Guoguo still went up.

   "Has Guoguo ever played the piano?"

   Tang Guoguo shook his head, "No."

  Song Qingyou knew that the child had been staring at the piano, and thought she liked playing the piano, but she hadn't played it at all.

   "Then the teacher will play with you, okay?"

  Tang Guoguo grabbed the corner of his clothes, and after a while he whispered, "Teacher, can I, can I try it myself?"

  Song Qingyou froze for a moment, then smiled: "Of course."

   "Guoguo has the courage to try, it's great, everyone agrees?"

"right!"

   Tang Guoguo, who was dragged to sit in front of the piano, blushed.

  Song Qingyou gave her an encouraging look: "Let's get started."

  It is not easy for an introverted girl to be willing to go on stage.

  Even if you just try the sound of the piano, you should praise it later.

  Song Qingyou, who was thinking so, suddenly heard a familiar melody

  —It's "Fur Elise"!

  The gentle melody is like a breeze.

  The classroom was completely silent.

  Good music can resonate with people who don't understand.

  Even though Tang Guoguo didn't play smoothly, none of the notes was wrong!

  The little girl who was very nervous at first played the piano very seriously.

  Is this really the first time playing the piano? !

   Even if you are surprised.

  However, children don't have to lie.

  Song Qingyou was rarely surprised.

   At the end of the song, the spontaneous applause of the children brought Song Qingyou back to her senses.

  She squatted down: "Can Guoguo understand music scores?"

   Tang Guoguo shook his head.

   "Then how do you play this?"

  Tang Guoguo bit her lower lip, lowered her head and replied, "I've seen it on TV a few times."

   "You remember it after watching it a few times?" Song Qingyou was a little surprised.

"Um."

  Song Qingyou doesn't have much talent in music, and she stumbled when she first learned the piano. I don't know how long it took to get to the current professional level.

  But Tang Guoguo is different. If what she said is true, then she should be very talented in music!

  Of course, the top priority now is to build up the little girl's self-confidence.

  Song Qingyou turned to look at everyone:

   "Guoguo is very powerful, isn't she?"

"right!"

  The voice is much louder than before.

   It looks like they all agree.

   "Everyone did a great job today."

  As soon as the piano lesson was over, more people went to Tang Guoguo to play with him.

  Song Qingyou is happy to see it succeed.

  ——

afternoon.

  Hearing that Song Qingyou said that she was going to visit her home, the principal was a little surprised.

   She was just talking yesterday, why did Song Qingyou decide so quickly?

  She wasn't sure if there was something wrong with what she said.

   Then he said: "Actually, I asked you to visit home when you were free yesterday. I just said it casually, and didn't mean to make it mandatory..."

  As a kindergarten teacher, I seldom visit home.

   "I have something I want to talk to Tang Guoguo's family, please ask the principal to call her father for me."

"OK."

  The principal paused, "But her father may not let the program crew film it, and your home visits can only be after get off work..."

"It doesn't matter."

  Song Qingyou looked serious, and the principal couldn't refuse.

  Luckily, Tang Guoguo's father had no objection. Hearing that the teacher was coming after school, he said he would go back early today.

  His reaction was also expected by Song Qingyou.

   After all, Tang Guoguo seems to like her father very much, and her father should care about her very much.

   At half past four, kindergarten is over.

  Song Qingyou has asked the director to make an agreement with Tang Guoguo's father that she will send Tang Guoguo back.

   One big and one small are walking on the road, ready to take the bus.

  Song Qingyou put on a mask, holding a child by the hand, and people from the program team were watching, so there would be no worries from the media or paparazzi.

  On the bus, Song Qingyou asked in a low voice:

   "What does Guoguo's father do?"

   "Daddy can do anything." Guoguo said in adoring tone.

  Song Qingyou guessed that the other party's legs and feet were handicapped, so she might have to do some odd jobs, but this kind of thing can't be said to children.

   "Papa Guoguo is amazing."

"Um!"

  Song Qingyou didn't expect Tang Guoguo's family to live so far away from the kindergarten.

  She glanced at the location, then looked up and saw several kindergartens with poor facilities on the side of the road.

  After getting out of the car, I asked curiously:

   "The teacher saw that there is also a kindergarten nearby. Why didn't Guoguo go to a kindergarten near home?"

   "Dad said it's not good here."

   Tang Guoguo shook his head as he spoke, expressing his confusion on this question.

  Song Qingyou probably understood that Tang Guoguo's father wanted to make his daughter's school environment better, even if it was just kindergarten.

  When the two arrived at the gate of Tongzilou where Tang's family lived, Song Qingyou gestured for the program team to wait outside.

  Even if you don’t go in to shoot, you can guess the family situation of the father and daughter just by taking a picture of the surrounding environment.

   By the way, I have never been visited at home since I was a child.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)