Duan Yuche had never heard of this, so when he went home at night, he was going to turn on his computer and search for it. As soon as it was turned on, the computer was still stuck on the interface that Cao Feng used last time.
There is a document on the screen, and the document is full of unintelligible garbled characters, a bit like the kind of code when the blue screen occurs.
He didn't care, so he shut it down and found "One Cut Plum" to listen to.
When Cao Feng knocked on the door with his homework in his hand, he heard music across the door, but he didn't know what was on it. After opening it, he heard Fei Yuqing's voice, so he wanted to find a crack on the spot to get in.
Duan Yuche was still tossing his Jumbo puzzle, which required extraordinary patience. When he saw Cao Feng coming in, he casually said, "The song you recommended is good."
At first glance, the tune seems a bit vulgar, but after listening carefully, I found that the lyrics are beautiful, even if I kill him, it is impossible to write such a beautiful sentence.
Cao Feng really didn't expect him to like it, he was a little surprised, and then smiled: "Do you like listening to Chinese songs?"
"I listen to it when I learn Chinese. My mother likes Teresa Teng."
It was the first time that Cao Feng heard him mention his mother, and he was stunned for a moment. He sat beside the puzzle blanket and said, "Is your mother in Switzerland?"
When he first came, he found out that there was no mistress in this family, and Duan Shumin didn't explain it to him. He only said when he mentioned his younger brother: "Your younger brother lived with his mother in Switzerland for many years when he was a child, and he was used to it by us. It's bad, if there is something ignorant, you follow him."
Duan Yuche's action of fiddling with the puzzle pieces stopped, but it was only a second, very short, he didn't lift his head, and his tone was calm: "She is in heaven."
The air was silent for a moment, and Cao Feng whispered, "I'm sorry."
"It's okay." He shook his head, not caring.
Cao Feng originally came to accompany him to do his homework. Now, he didn't dare to ask him whether he would do his homework or not. He silently took away half of the puzzle pieces: "I'll help you do it together."
Duan Shumin saw Cao Feng go in with the exercise book and class just now. He thought the two children were studying. Why was the room so quiet? He secretly opened the door and took a look, only to find two children sitting on the ground playing puzzles.
Duan Yuche's movement of opening the door was caught, and he raised his head to lock him in a second.
Duan Shumin was a little embarrassed and coughed dryly: "Are you playing a puzzle?"
"Yeah." Duan Yuche was not willing to pay attention to him. Duan Shumin has been haunting him these days.
Duan Shumin walked in: "Is it fun, shall I play with you?"
Duan Yuche didn't speak, Duan Shumin wondered, what happened to this child
He said, "Have you written all your homework?"
Duan Yuche glanced at him, and was about to say no, when he heard Cao Feng's voice: "I wrote it, my brother just wrote it, and I wrote it with him."
Duan Yuche's eyes turned to Cao Feng, as if puzzled. Cao Feng continued, "I wrote the homework with him these days. I hand it in every day, and the teacher also praised him for his serious study."
Duan Shumin immediately smiled, rubbed his son's hair fiercely, and said, "I know, how could my son not be as good as me in reading, isn't he much better than me, keep working hard."
Although he has no requirements for Duan Yuche, he still cares about his academic performance. Parents like to compare their children's learning ability these days. Every time they hold branch meetings, commendations, and dinner parties, he shuts up when it comes to this topic. There are always people asking if his child has gone to high school and how many marks he has scored. And he also asked Duan Yuche, Duan Yuche said that he didn't want to go abroad to study at university, that is to say, he wanted to stay in China, but his grades... No matter how well-rounded he is in Linzhou, it is impossible for him to have such a college level. His son was sent to a good university.
As soon as Duan Shumin left, Duan Yuche asked Cao Feng, "Why did you say that just now?"
"I..." Cao Feng paused and looked at him carefully, "I'm afraid my uncle will scold you."
"He won't scold me, at most he's just disappointed in me."
"But I didn't lie to my uncle. You handed in your homework every day during this period." Those who did not hand in their homework will be punished, and Duan Yuche has not been punished for the past two weeks.
"It's just a copy." He didn't lift his head, just found a piece. After putting it together, he grabbed the Langweixian and stuffed it in his mouth.
Cao Feng wanted to make him happy, so he tried his best to find something to say: "There's a piano in the room, why don't you play it? You play it so well."
"I'm not good at playing, because you don't understand this, you think I'm good at it, and I don't like playing the piano."
"Then why..."
"Because..." Duan Yuche didn't really want to say this. He felt like he was opening the wound for others to see. He was silent for a few seconds, shook his head, and asked, "Do you like listening to me play the piano?"
Cao Feng said he liked it.
"I'll play it for you next time."
When I was young, my mother was always away from home, so he often left him in the care of a German neighbor. He called his mother, and her mother always said, how many days would it take for the exhibition to end, and if he couldn’t leave, let him wait. Said to bring him a present home.
Mom didn't come home, and he was the only one at home. Little Tommy tried his best to get his aunt to come and see her, so he told his aunt that he had learned piano enlightenment from his neighbors, but he couldn't learn well and wanted her to teach.
My aunt had just graduated from the Conservatory of Music at the time. When she heard this, she immediately came to see her little nephew Tommy, and was overjoyed to find that he was actually very talented.
Finally, he learned the first whole tune and had his aunt call his mother and let her go home and listen to him play the piano, which worked—she came back after a few days.
In the morning, Duan Yuche woke up late and had breakfast in the car. It was a corn cake from Cao Feng's stall, but Cao Feng called corn "Baogu".
He quite likes to eat it, because there is also a layer of plum sauce on it. The sauce is also made by Cao Feng himself. The taste is very different from the one bought in the supermarket.
Cao Feng was holding a brand-new English-Chinese dictionary and was memorizing words.
Duan Yuche saw that there were words in his mouth, and he was reciting the spelling, but he didn't make a sound, so he reminded him: "If you can't recite it so well, you have to speak up."
"But..." Cao Feng was a little ashamed, he didn't dare to read aloud, because he knew that if he didn't read well, he would be laughed at.
"No one will laugh at you. If you don't speak, you will always speak dumb English." Duan Yuche recognized the importance of English very much. Even if he went to school in the French area, the teacher still taught in English.
"Okay." Cao Feng responded and read out in a low voice, "Ability."
He had to memorize 100 words a day, and he could memorize the spelling by heart, and every morning he got up and wrote it by himself in the room.
Duan Yuche listened to him read a few times in a low voice, spelling and reading at the same time, not standard, so he gave him an opinion: "You shouldn't learn this way, I remember when I was learning Chinese, I was watching the news. Hookup, follow along, so if you learn English, you should listen to C radio, come to me in the evening, I will lend you a computer, and you can learn their pronunciation by watching the news, which is much better than figuring it out on your own.”
Cao Feng was overjoyed when he heard that he meant to teach him, and nodded again and again.
At the end of class, Zhou Zeliang from the next class ran into the seventh classroom, found Duan Yuche and said, "This week is the National Day, do you want to go out and play for a few days?"
"Where to? With whom?"
"Go to Wuzhen, have you been there? Let's drive by ourselves."
"Just us? I can't drive either."
"And my cousin, he told my sister-in-law that I would take me. I wondered if I would go alone and be a light bulb. If you don't go, I won't go either."
Duan Yuche didn't even think about where to go this National Day, so he agreed after hearing the words.
Zhou Zeliang added: "Oh right, Grasshopper and the others said that they haven't been together for a long time. Don't you have a birthday next month? How about a party? Let's play cards, sing a song, and have a drink together."
Duan Yuche has no objection: "You choose the place, I will treat you."
Cao Feng, who pretended to pick up the water and passed by twice, heard the word "birthday".
Is it your brother's birthday
Cao Feng returned to his seat and saw He Tiantian, a female classmate at the front desk, reading the book on his desk, and asked him, "Do you like watching Shakespeare?"
The book was just borrowed today. He reads quickly and has a strong memory. Before that, he made a few pages of excerpts from the Flying Birds collection, and then returned it. He replaced it with a programming book and Shakespeare's "The Four Tragedy".
He just started watching, but after reading a story, he felt very sad, and he didn't know if his brother was always so melancholy because he watched too many tragedies.
Maybe when they have common topics and hobbies, he will know how to please him.