On the day Zhou Qingyao came here, Hezhou City was filled with rain. The water droplets seemed to be a net that covered all the surrounding sounds. It slapped violently on the window of Class 1, Class 6, and his voice filled the classroom.
Zhou Wanzhe kept turning the Braille pen in his hand and talking to Zhaopeng next to him about the new life.
'Quiet! ' Teacher Che suddenly stood on the podium and spoke to the children below: 'Today, our class has a new classmate. Her name is Zhou Qingyao. Let us welcome her with the warmest applause! '
Just as the applause ended, a girl's voice came from next to the teacher, 'Hello everyone, my name is Zhou Qingyao. I come from Yuzhou Rafting, I am 14 years old, I like singing and playing the pipa. My introduction is over, thank you all! '
'Okay, thank you for the introduction. ', After saying that, Teacher Che began to arrange seats for the new students. But she suddenly walked to Zhou Wanzhe's seat with her new classmate and said to him: "Let the new classmate do this first, and you can take her with you."
The story begins.
Intent: This is a BE story, but it happens to a blind boy