The Actor and His Sister Are Three and a Half Years Old

Chapter Twenty Five

Chu Xiaoxiao was enrolling in the tutoring class, but he worked quite a bit, researching on his own what he wanted to learn for a long time.

Xiao Bi was worried and said helplessly: "Is Xiao Xiao suitable for class registration?"

Yang Yin estimated that he would choose high school courses, which are all large classes.

Chu Xiaoxiao certainly can't follow, and she doesn't need to go to a remedial class now, just take an interest class.

Chu Xiaoyi said leisurely: "Where is it suitable?

She just enrolls in the interest class she likes. Now many children learn to paint and sing on weekends. "

Chu Xiaoyi had also attended interest classes before. He felt that it was to cultivate interest and cultivate sentiment, without forcing his sister to become an artist.

Chu Xiaoxiao studied for a long time and said loudly: "I have chosen it!"

Chu Xiaoyi: "Okay, I have to report to you and I should start working."

This time he is here to talk to his parents about the shooting, and it is estimated that he will go home to record next week, so that they can also control their time.

Chu Xiaoyi thought that little things would choose some interesting and cute items, but she never expected her choice to be so specific.

Chu Xiaoxiao: "I want to learn Latin!"

Chu Xiaoyi: "?"

Chu Xiaoxiao: "Although Greek is ok, but let's learn Latin..."

Chu Xiaoyi helped her forehead and said, "Do you still want to learn languages?

Can't these be learned at home? "

Chu Xiaoyi felt that her sister had a soft spot for foreign languages. Could she grow up to be a linguist?

Since she can learn by imitating and watching videos at home, why bother to register for class?

Chu Xiaoxiao glanced at him dissatisfiedly, and said plausibly: "Latin has no cartoons, how can I learn it myself?"

Chu Xiaoyi: "?"

Do you learn foreign languages ​​by animation?

Chu Xiaoxiao's foreign language learning mainly relies on imitating pronunciation. She learns the video vividly, and then continues to expand the vocabulary and learn grammar, so that she can basically use it in various contexts.

When she loads enough languages, language learning is no longer difficult. Many foreign languages ​​have their grammars in common.

However, there is no way to learn Latin in this way. It has evolved into Italian, Spanish, French, etc. with the region. Although it cannot be said that Latin is completely dead, it has indeed changed its appearance in the spread.

Nowadays, very few people use Latin, and most of them are used when translating documents. Chu Xiaoxiao can't find interesting videos to learn.

Although Chu Xiaoyi felt that the Latin teacher would not show her a cartoon, but since she had requested it, she had to report it first.

The curriculum agency also called Chu Xiaoyi on a special trip to remind him that there is a certain threshold in Latin, and the small number of children in the class may not be suitable for children to learn.

Because the Latin teacher at the curriculum institution is a foreign teacher, they worry that it will be difficult for children to understand the teacher's crappy Chinese.

Chu Xiaoyi calmed down: "It doesn't matter, as long as the foreign teacher doesn't communicate with her in Latin, she should be able to understand it."

Chu Xiaoyi: Unless the foreign teacher comes from an alien, it is indeed beyond the range of language that Chu Xiaoxiao masters, there is really no way.

After Chu Xiaoxiao and Yang Yin had each selected their courses, they happily set off with a meal in the early morning of the weekend to study at the institution.

They can take two or three bus stops together to reach the building where the counseling agency is located.

Because the two courses were not on the same floor, Yang Yin sent Chu Xiaoxiao to the door of the class and entrusted her to the teacher before going downstairs to find her class.

Yang Yin exhorted: "Xiao Xiao, I'm in Classroom 5312, and I will come to you at noon. Don't run around and get lost."

Chu Xiaoxiao's class is located in classroom 7005. Fortunately, there are not many people on the floor where she is, and there are surveillance cameras, so there should be no trouble.

Yang Yin is on the fifth floor with a lot of people. It is estimated that there are more high school students who make up lessons on weekends, which is different from the partial Latin.

Chu Xiaoxiao nodded, and she said goodbye to sister Yang Yin, and then entered the classroom carrying her schoolbag, and realized the true meaning of "there are few children in the class" as her brother said.

The Latin class is more than just a small number of children and a small number of adults. It is entirely because of Chu Xiaoxiao and the foreign teacher who stared at each other, and it was a one-on-one teaching.

The foreign teacher is a male teacher from Italy. He probably didn't expect the only student to be so young. He scratched his head embarrassedly and explained: "In fact, the previous class was not like this, there are still other people..."

Although the number of people in the Latin class has always been declining, it is rare that there is only one student.

Because there are only one big and one small in the classroom, their class atmosphere is also much more relaxed, and it didn't take long for the two to switch to Italian to communicate.

During the break, the foreign teacher worried that the student was too young, and took her to drink tea.

The floor on the seventh floor is quiet, completely different from the crowds and noises at the entrance of the building in the morning, just like a different space.

Chu Xiaoxiao curiously asked, "Teacher, why is there no one on this floor?"

The male foreign teacher helped her receive a glass of warm water. He awkwardly explained in Chinese: "There are people, there is the piano room over there, and no sound can be heard."

The Latin class uses an ordinary classroom, but there is a specially arranged piano room at the end of the corridor. The walls are all soundproofed, so no sound can be heard in the corridor.

Sure enough, the doors of several piano rooms were pushed open in the next second, and countless noisy little carrot heads emerged from it, and it seemed that it was time to rest.

"Xiao Xiao!"

Liang Shuangqi originally came out to fetch water. He was surprised to see Chu Xiaoxiao and simply called her out.

Chu Xiaoxiao was also quite surprised. The foreign teacher said kindly: "Is this your friend?

Then I will wait for you in the classroom first, can you find it back? "

The foreign teacher obviously does not have the habit of observing other people's privacy or small talk. After he got Chu Xiaoxiao's affirmative nod, he took the lead back to the classroom.

Liang Shuangqi curiously asked: "What are you here to learn?"

Chu Xiaoxiao: "Latin, but I am the only one in the class."

Liang Shuangqi suddenly realized: "It turns out that Latin is taught there. I always thought there was no one.

I'm practicing piano in 7014, you can come and play with me. "

Chu Xiaoxiao met his little partner by chance, and felt very strange: "Are you also a fixed class break?"

"No, we will go back to the house after we have finished the repertoire. When you finish class, you can just push the door to find me."

Liang Shuangqi thought for a while, then tilted his head and said, "But the door is a bit heavy, I don't know if you can push it."

Liang Shuangqi just participated in the orchestra rehearsal in the big room, and after the rehearsal, he went back to their respective piano rooms to practice alone. Not all his companions played the cello, but also the violin, viola, and piano.

The seventh floor is basically the base camp of the orchestra, and the Latin class is a guerrilla warfare individual who survives in many piano rooms.

Chu Xiaoxiao nodded thoughtfully, and when she heard the class bell ring, she bid farewell to Liang Shuangqi and returned to the classroom.

The children of the orchestra seemed to be able to rest for a long time. They were not moved by the ringtone, and they were still chatting in the pantry.

Chu Xiaoxiao's first Latin class went smoothly. She made rapid progress in learning the language, and she also listened to the teacher telling many interesting stories about the close connection between Latin and classical literature.

Latin is not just a language, behind it is the history of the Roman Empire, the expansion and demise of the empire.

Facing the bright eyes of the little girl, the foreign teacher said in distress, "I can only talk about it today. I will bring more extracurricular materials in the afternoon, otherwise we take a break in advance?"

The foreign teacher has curriculum standards, so he can't go down in a single mind, but also consider the progress of the new students in the later period.

He can only expand information for Chu Xiaoxiao, but he can't integrate a few classes into one, which does not meet the requirements of the organization.

Chu Xiaoxiao glanced at it too early, and simply greeted the foreign teacher, and ran to the 7014 classroom to find Liang Shuangqi.

She walked near the piano room, looked at the countless portraits of musicians on the wall, and shivered inexplicably in the slightly darkened corridor.

She didn't know whether to turn around or go back, always feeling that the portraits were staring at her.

The corridor is quiet, giving people a gloomy feeling of a haunted house, and there is no lively atmosphere between classes.

Chu Xiaoxiao stood at the door of the 7014 classroom. She looked at the tall and thick soundproof door, and finally understood what Liang Shuangqi meant. This door was completely different from the small wooden door in the Latin class.

Liang Shuangqi said that they often couldn't hear the knock on the door, so she asked her to push the door in when she came.

Chu Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, but she still mustered the courage to push the thick sound-proof door, but fortunately, she didn't think it was too heavy.

As soon as she opened a crack in the door, the elegant and beautiful cello sound flowed through her ears, the silent world was instantly awakened, and the door was completely new.

Liang Shuangqi was playing the violin with his back to the door. He sat in a chair and controlled the huge cello.

While pulling the strings freely, he stretched his body to the melody, stepping on the beat with bare feet on the floor, seeming to be completely immersed in the music.

A few rays of sunlight came into the house, and he played solo in his own little world.

Chu Xiaoxiao saw Liang Shuangqi playing the piano for the first time. She was curious about the true face of the cello last time, but Liang Shuangqi declined her request. He would rather play the wool than the cello. He is an accented wool music master.

When Chu Xiaoxiao saw him finish a piece of music, he clapped his hands admiringly: "It's amazing."

Although Chu Xiaoxiao didn't understand music at all, she seemed to be able to read the emotions in the melody, and she felt that Liang Shuangqi's level was quite high.

Liang Shuangqi heard Chu Xiaoxiao's voice, he twisted to see the little girl in white, and quickly put the cello properly, ran aside to put on shoes, and exclaimed: "You actually pushed the door open."

Chu Xiaoxiao watched Liang Shuangqi put on his shoes, and she blinked curiously: "Why do you want to take off your shoes?"

Liang Shuangqi: "I play the piano barefoot and focus more."

Chu Xiaoxiao: "Then why are you wearing it again?"

Liang Shuangqi: "A gentleman cannot be barefoot in front of a girl."

Chu Xiaoxiao seems to understand, she doesn't understand the fashion requirements of boys. It is estimated that Liang Shuangqi's method is similar to the cheap brother's ripped jeans. They all insist inexplicably?

When Liang Shuangqi saw Chu Xiaoxiao coming over, he no longer had any interest in playing the violin. Instead, he took out the calculator from his pocket and suggested: "Let's play the calculator!"

Chu Xiaoxiao: "Are you not playing the violin?"

Liang Shuangqi looked down upon hearing this, his dark eyes filled with dissatisfaction clouds, and he rarely complained: "I don't like playing the violin. Just play the violin in a dream..."

"Which Ma Yuntian do you see playing the violin?

This is totally inconsistent with my goal. "

Liang Shuangqi feels that playing the violin does not match his life plan, so he naturally rejects the cello.

Chu Xiaoxiao thought about it carefully. She felt that Ma Yun seemed to have only one, but they really didn't play the violin?

Chu Xiaoxiao nodded in understanding, and regretfully said, "But you play the violin very well?"

She feels that people shouldn't do things that they don't like, but Liang Shuangqi's music is really beautiful.

Liang Shuangqi saw her a little bit stunned. He pondered for a few seconds before hesitating: "Well, since you said that, I like playing the violin a little bit."

Chu Xiaoxiao: "If you don't like cello, why did you start to learn it?"

Liang Shuangqi: "Because my mother used the cello to help me go to school, she felt that the violin was too competitive, so she let me learn the cello."

Well-known primary and secondary schools have their own Jinfan Orchestra, which has the right to recruit special students, but the competition is extremely fierce and the management is quite strict.

Because Liang Shuangqi is quite qualified in cello, he can enter the current elementary school, and in the future, he can enter a good middle school and university.

Seeing her bewildered, Liang Shuangqi simply took out the wool in his bag and cheered up again: "Don't say unhappy things, should we play the calculator today or the wool?"

Chu Xiaoxiao's eyes widened in surprise. She stared at Liang Shuangqi's pocket incredulously, and said in surprise: "There are so many things in your pocket?"

Chu Xiaoxiao felt that Liang Shuangqi was like Doraemon. There were countless things in his coat pocket. He just took out a calculator, and now he still has capacity?

She was surprised that he was carrying wool with him last time. Now it seems that he is pretending to walk around every day?

Chu Xiaoxiao raised his soul doubts: "Don't you think it is heavy?"

Liang Shuangqi turned to his side, he turned his pockets towards Chu Xiaoxiao, and said generously: "Then you come and feel it, I will give you what you find."

Chu Xiaoxiao became interested in the treasure hunt. Seeing Liang Shuangqi put the wool and the calculator back, she stretched out her small hand and tentatively took a dig in her pocket.

Liang Shuangqi stared at her patiently, he was like a lottery bucket motionless, waiting for her to choose what she touched.

Chu Xiaoxiao felt that he had touched calculators, wool, candy, keys and other things, and he became more and more emotional that Liang Shuangqi's pocket was a hole in another dimension, and it was completely bottomless.

She felt the strange-touching piece of paper, and finally pulled it out. It was a pink paper heart, still folded with hundred yuan bills.

Liang Shuangqi: "You really can't do anything about it. Please take good care of my heart."

Chu Xiaoxiao didn't expect to find the money, she hurriedly declined, "I can't take your money..." But she felt that Liang Shuangqi was really interested in it, and he even took RMB origami in private.

Liang Shuangqi insisted: "This is not money, it's my heart."

Chu Xiaoxiao: "..." Is this a believer of Jack Ma?

Liang Shuangqi was really a weird and funny little brother, which made Chu Xiaoxiao a little confused, and felt that he was different from the little friends he had met before.

He looks calm and serious, with the gentle qualities of a musician, but occasionally seems to be quite serious, and a little familiar.

When Yang Yin came to pick up Chu Xiaoxiao at noon, Liang Shuangqi also managed to squeeze into the two-person meal, forming a three-person meal.

However, the girls all bring boxed meals. Only Liang Shuangqi ate takeaways, which made him a little unbalanced. Fortunately, the three of them exchanged part of the food.

Liang Shuangqi specifically called his father: "You don't even make me a box lunch. I don't want you as a father anymore."

Liang Chen: "?"

What kind of rebellious child is this?

Liang Shuangqi also told his father not to come to pick him up, and insisted on taking the bus home with Chu Xiaoxiao and Yang Yin, thus forming a magical scene of one big and two small ones.

Yang Yin has always been sensible. She stared at the two small things next to her, and exhorted: "You follow me."

There were not many people on the bus, and the three children were quite conspicuous. The aunt next to him smiled and touched up: "You guys are really interesting."

Chu Xiaoxiao shrank at Yang Yin's feet, but was not recognized.

Yang Yin was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to explain it.

Liang Shuangqi calmly said: "This is my sister, this is my sister."

Aunt: "Then you are so amazing?

Escort your sister and sister home? "

Liang Shuangqi said solemnly: "Well, chivalry."

In the community, when Chu Xiaoyi went out to pick up Chu Xiaoxiao, he looked at the white and clean boy who suddenly appeared. He was also baffled and asked, "What is going on again?"

Chu Xiaoyi: The training organization still buys two and gets one free. Two are given away, and three are returned?

Yang Yin didn't know which building Liang Shuangqi lived in, so she could only send both of them to the door of Chu Xiaoxiao's house, and then see how to allocate them.

Chu Xiaoyi was standing outside the courtyard to greet him. Liang Shuangqi didn't know each other, and naturally he didn't know his identity.

The little boy introduced with kindness: "This is my older sister, this is my younger sister."

Chu Xiaoyi: "?"

Chu Xiaoyi didn't smile, and said every word: "This, yes, me, younger sister, younger sister."

Chu Xiaoyi: What's the matter with the little boy now?

Sudden attempt to usurp the throne?