My Dabao likes the piano very much. She kept clamoring for piano lessons, but I signed her up for dance lessons. In our city, children want to attend interest classes, which can be said to be very expensive for ordinary families, especially piano lessons, which last for more than twenty or thirty minutes. I really can't afford it.
Every time I attend a training class, she looks at the children in the piano class through the glass. Her envious eyes make me sad. Sometimes I drag her away directly, and every time she comes back from kindergarten, she says that she has learned to speak a certain tune by standing behind the teacher, which makes me even sadder. Sometimes I secretly hide under the covers and cry.
I hope fewer people are sad.