Translator: Zayn_
Tang Guoguoâs matter made Song Qingyou want to visit him.
If the father and daughter did not want to appear in front of the camera, she would have to leave the production team behindâ¦
It was useless to think too much now. Song Qingyou made a plan and looked at the class schedule.
Yesterday afternoon was mainly for math and literacy classes.
Today, it was mainly painting and piano.
These two courses werenât difficult for Song Qingyou.
Because she had drawn cartoon characters for all the children in the class, the children were closer to her.
Taking advantage of the painting class, she also praised a few children in the class who didnât like to talk.
Especially Tang Guoguo, Song Qingyou hoped she could build up her confidence.
All the teachers in the kindergarten knew that Tang Guoguo had wet her bed, but they had to deal with the aftermath, so it was inevitable that they would complain in private. Song Qingyou couldnât blame these people from the standpoint of a temporary teacher, so she could only try and help Tang Guoguo develop some confidence so that she wouldnât be affected too much later.
In the afternoon, piano class.
It was called piano class, but it was actually music class because the kindergarten did not have the conditions to equip every child with a piano.
Because they had seen that Teacher Youzi could do anything, the group of children began to cheer for the teacher to perform first.
Song Qingyou felt that a five-year-old child probably wouldnât understand any sentimental music, so she played the song âDancing Wild Bee.â
Before the children could react, they saw Song Qingyouâs fingers flying over the black and white keys, her hand speed almost leaving afterimages!
In just a few seconds, the song was finished.
Not to mention the dumbfounded children, even the program teamâs staff members were dumbfounded.
They never expected Song Qingyou to be so good at playing the piano!
âSo fast!â
Yingying took the lead in clapping.
Song Qingyou stood up with a smile.
Seeing Tang Guoguo, who was sitting at the back, raise her head and stare at the piano, she couldnât help but ask, âDoes anyone want to go on stage and try? You can play anything.â
âMe!â
Yingying raised her hand.
She went on stage and played âTwinkle Star.â
It was simple and pleasant to listen to, but it also received applause.
After that, a few more children went on stage.
When no one else raised their hands, Song Qingyou looked at Tang Guoguo.
âGuoguo, do you want to come up and try?â
Seeing so many people turn their heads to look at her, Guoguo seemed very hesitant. Sweat broke out on her forehead.
âIt doesnât matter if you donât know how to play. Teacher can help.â
âEveryone, give Guoguo some encouragement, okay?â
Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Guoguo still went up.
âHas Guoguo played the piano before?â
Tang Guoguo shook her head. âNo.â
Song Qingyou knew that the child had been staring at the piano, so she thought that she liked to play the piano. She didnât expect that she had never played the piano before.
âThen Iâll play with you, okay?â
Tang Guoguo tugged at the corner of her shirt. After a long while, she whispered, âTeacher, can Iâ¦can I try it myself?â
âOf course.â Song Qingyou smiled.
âGuoguo has the courage to try. Sheâs really good. Isnât that right, everyone?â
âYes!â
Tang Guoguo blushed when she was pulled to the piano.
âLetâs begin,â Song Qingyou gave her an encouraging look.
It was already not easy for an introverted girl to be willing to go on stage.
Even if it was just to try out the sound of the piano, she would have to praise it later.
Song Qingyou suddenly heard a familiar melody.
It was Fur Elise!
The gentle tune was like a gentle breeze.
The classroom was completely silent.
Good music could resonate with people who didnât understand it.
Even though Tang Guoguo didnât play smoothly, she didnât get a single note wrong!
The little girl, who was originally very nervous, played the piano with extra seriousness.
Was this really her first time playing the piano?
There was no need for a child to lie. Song Qingyou was surprised.
When the song ended, the childrenâs spontaneous applause brought Song Qingyou back to reality.
âCan Guoguo read music scores?â She squatted down.
Tang Guoguo shook her head.
âThen how do you know how to play this?â
âEve seen it on TV a few times,â Tang Guoguo replied, biting her lower lip.
âYou saw it on TV and remembered it?â Song Qingyou was a little surprised.
âYes.â
Song Qingyou didnât have much talent in music. She had stumbled when she first learned the piano, and it took a long time for her to reach her current professional level.
But Tang Guoguo was different. If what she said was true, then she must be very talented in music!
Of course, the most important thing now was for the little girl to build up her confidence.
Song Qingyou turned to look at everyone.
âGuoguo is especially powerful, right?â
âYes!â
The sound was much louder than before.
It seemed like they all agreed.
âEveryone performed very well today.â
As soon as the piano lesson ended, more and more people went to play with Tang Guoguo.
Song Qingyou was happy to see this happen.
In the afternoon.
The director was a little surprised to hear that Song Qingyou was going for a home visit.
She was just saying it yesterday. How did Song Qingyou decide so quickly?
She wasnât sure if she had said something wrong.
âActually, I was just casually saying that you were free to visit yesterday. I didnât mean to force itâ¦â
As a kindergarten teacher, there were very few times when she visited her parents.
âI have something to talk to Tang Guoguoâs family about. Please help me call her father.â
âAlright.â
The director paused for a moment. âBut her father might not let the production team film him. Your home visit can only be done after workâ¦â
âThatâs alright.â
Song Qingyouâs face was serious, and the director couldnât refuse.
Fortunately, Tang Guoguoâs father didnât have any objections. When he heard that the teacher would be coming after school, he even said that he would go home early today.
His reaction was within Song Qingyouâs expectations.
After all, Tang Guoguo seemed to like her father very much. Her father should usually care about her.
At 4:30 pm, the kindergarten ended.
Song Qingyou had already asked the director to talk to Tang Guoguoâs father and let her send Tang Guoguo back.
An adult and a child were walking on the road, preparing to take the bus.
Song Qingyou wore a mask and held a child in her hand. With the program team watching, there would be no worries from the media or paparazzi.
On the bus, Song Qingyou asked in a low voice, âWhat does Guoguoâs father do for a living?â
âDaddy can do anything.â Guoguo said in admiration.
Song Qingyou guessed that the other party had some problem with his legs and might have to take on odd jobs, but she couldnât tell children about this.
âGuoguoâs father is so awesome.â
âYes!â
Song Qingyou didnât expect Tang Guoguo to live so far away from the kindergarten.
She checked her location via GPS, looked it up and found a few simple kindergarten facilities nearby
After getting out of the car, she asked curiously,
âTeacher saw a kindergarten nearby. Why didnât Guoguo go to a kindergarten near her house?â
âDaddy said itâs not good here.â
Tang Guoguo shook her head as she spoke, expressing her confusion.
Song Qingyou understood that Tang Guoguoâs father wanted her daughter to have a better school environment, even if it was just kindergarten.
When the two arrived at the entrance of the tube-shaped apartment where the Tang family lived, Song Qingyou gestured for the production team to wait outside.
Even if they didnât go in to film, they could guess the family situation of the father and daughter by just taking a few photos of the surrounding environment..