Like Li Wenyin's show-off tracks, they are very suitable for people with bad tempers to practice.

The more you play, the harder it is, the more irritable it is, but the more irritable it is, the more iron it is, and then it continues to be irritable until you win the track...

Those who were irritable and wanted to give up were eliminated as early as the beginning of the art exam or even the way to learn the piano!

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"Oh? Lao Wang?"

Li Wenyin stood up and was about to leave the piano room, but found an old man standing at the door.

"Haha, it depends on your finishing talk. I'll evacuate the students, otherwise it wouldn't be the same if I'm stuck here!"

Professor Wang Xuemin smiled and walked with Li Wenyin.

"How about it? Do you want to try to have a few big classes?"

"Ah?! Can it work?!"

Li Wenyin was stunned.

"I'm still a student, is it appropriate?"

"Suitable! Suitable! Nothing more suitable!"

Lao Wang smiled and waved his hand.

"Now, no one in the teachers in the college treats you as a student. I don't think anyone will refuse you if you teach them a class, and I'll even be very happy! Hahahaha!"

"That's OK!"

Li Wenyin did not refuse either.

Anyway, after seeing the days, I'm about to leave.

When you go abroad to win prizes, you have to leave for a long time.

The teaching process is not only teaching, but also an opportunity for Li Wenyin to consolidate and review. In order to communicate, there may be completely different understandings.

What's more, Li Wenyin is willing to help his classmates and teachers improve his skills.

"Yes! I'll go back and say it, and I'll tell you after confirming the time!"

Old man Wang smiled.

"But, then again, Lao Wang!"

Li Wenyin carried the piano case on her back and hugged Wang Xuemin's shoulder, and said with a chuckle.

"You see, I have agreed to your request, are you willing to be honest?"

"Hmm?! Boy! How do you talk to the teacher?!"

Wang Xuemin trembled all over and then he put on the teacher's airs seriously.

"Forget it, Old Man Wang!"

Li Wenyin rolled her eyes.

"It's okay to pretend to be with other students, but why are you pretending to be with me? Do I think I don't understand you?"

Wang Xuemin's old face turned red, he looked around thief, breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled, his expression was extremely vulgar.

"Hehehe! Don't say it so obviously! If the students hear it, I will be out of my way!"

Li Wenyin curled her lips.

Old Man Wang thought for a moment and smiled.

"Or like this, Lao Li still has a few bottles of good cellars. I will break a bottle from him, and then we two will have a good meal!"

"Old Guo of the Beijing Art Troupe?"

"Yes! The dishes that Lao Guo cooks are the most exciting! Lao Li's cellar and Lao Guo's craftsmanship are enjoying us, hiss! It's so exciting!"

"Hehehehehehehe! Not bad!"

The two of them smiled and walked slowly.

He looks like two good guys.

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If a student passes by, he will be completely shocked.

Unexpectedly, he was amiable but majestic teacher, Professor Wang Xuemin, a kind elder.

It will be like this...

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In fact, at the beginning, Li Wenyin also thought that Wang Xuemin was a very kind elder.

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It was not until I was careless that I saw Wang Xuemin playing a scoundrel with Professor Wen that I felt that my views were broken.

Later, after learning about some of Professor Wang Xuemin's deeds, Li Wenyin shouted.

Back then, in 1948, a saowan was born in China.

His father named him Wang Xuemin, which means learning the people's excellent morals.

What's the result.

Wang Xuemin did a big thing when he was ten years old.

During the New Year, it’s fun to watch firecrackers.

Then he secretly took away a firecracker.

The name of this firecracker is Chunlei.

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Then I want to play.

But in the countryside back then, matches were all luxury goods!

So, the ten-year-old Wang Xuemin took the firecracker to the kitchen.

It is just enough to make the fire under a large pot of cooking with firewood.

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Wang Xuemin was about to play, but his father caught him directly.

The little bastard who roared frightened Wang Xuemin.

With a trembling hand, the spring thunder slipped into the innermost part along the fire pit.

Then there was a bang.

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Wang Xuemin is from the Northeast.

The heating tool in Northeast China was the kang at that time.

The spring thunder arched to the innermost point.

The kang exploded.

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Wang Xuemin's mother sat on the kang to make dumplings.

With a "collapse!", the kang collapsed directly.

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That day, Wang Xuemin ate the first meat meal of the New Year.

It's just fried with bamboo shoots.

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Wang Xuemin was so naughty at that time!

Hold revenge directly.

Then another spring thunder was stolen.

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At that time, the toilets in rural Northeast China were those outside the cottages.

Going to the cottage in winter is almost equivalent to execution!

Therefore, most rural people use brick walls to build toilets, and then have large quilts as doors and vents on them.

There will be a heating stove if possible.
To be continued...