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Chapter 951 Don't Forget Surprises During Exams (Chapter Two in One)

The two-day postgraduate examination was not short, but it was not long either. It was like a daydream with complicated information and eccentricities, which ended in a daze, leaving only fatigue.

"The exam is over. Please put down your pens..."

When the reminder of closing papers came from the radio, the sighs of relief from some students could be heard in the examination room, as if the pressure of reviewing for about a year was relieved at this time, which may only be a moment.

Of course, some students looked solemn and kept writing in their hands. Before the invigilator came over to take away the test paper in front of them, they had to control their trembling hands and quickly added a line of words.

In fact, Yang Qian was not relaxed. He only finished writing his answer sheet about five minutes before the end of the exam. In the end, it was only enough for him to read it roughly and correct typos.

Of course, it takes so much time, but that doesn't mean he can't do it.

The last subject of the test, "Composition Analysis," was not very difficult for Yang Qian, a music practitioner who already had a deep understanding of it. Moreover, he was not just learning pop song composition. As early as when he was in Yangcheng, his teacher Li Guangmin had taught him

He learned composition, harmony, polyphony and orchestration of traditional music.

Therefore, Yang Qian prepared very well, and during the exam, his ideas were flowing freely. He couldn't control himself as he wrote, and he exceeded the number of words by a lot...

"Teacher Yang, come on!"

Just as Yang Qian was sitting there, a literary youth recalling this special experience of preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, the invigilator who came to collect the papers suddenly whispered to him, interrupting his thoughts.

When I looked back, I saw that the invigilator was blushing, as if he was afraid that others would notice.

She is not too old, in her early thirties. I don’t know whether she is a teacher at the school, a graduate student at the school, or a doctoral student working part-time, but one thing is for sure - she is Yang Qian’s!

The invigilator in the examination room is different every day. Yang Qian had previously focused on the test paper and did not pay attention to whether the other person paid too much attention to him.

But she didn't show it before, and she didn't say this in a low voice until she finally closed the book.

Obviously, she didn't want to disturb Yang Qian's exam or affect the order of the exam room.

"Thanks!"

Yang Qian nodded gratefully to the other party.

The invigilator who collected the papers walked to the students at the table in front of Yang Qian with joy and excitement.

...

"finish exam."

As soon as Yang Qian left the examination room and got into the car, he called Dai Yuni.

"Why is it so early today? Aren't your classmates surrounding you asking for autographs?"

Dai Yuni smiled.

"A few classmates asked for it, but basically everyone else had signed it before. So, I said I had other things to do today and was quite busy, so I wouldn't chat with everyone, and they let me come back very considerately."

Yang Qian explained.

There was indeed a group of classmates surrounding Yang Qian just now. They even regarded him as an authoritative expert and wanted him to talk about how to solve music analysis questions.

But Yang Qian was eager to return home, so he didn't stay as long as he did yesterday.

"Okay, Dad, it's hard work. Come back soon! Take a rest."

Dai Yuni said softly.

"Where's Xiao Zhaozhao?"

Yang Qian did not respond directly, but changed the question.

"She and her grandma went to the park to play. Isn't it already half past five? They haven't come back yet!"

Dai Yuni said.

Now that Yang Xiaozhao has grown up, although he still cannot walk or speak, children at this stage need social activities.

We can’t stay at home all the time like before!

The courtyard space at home is indeed very large. No matter how much Yang Xiaozhao climbs at home, he will never get tired of climbing in the courtyard.

However, if she is always at home and faces the familiar grandma, father, and mother every day, her courage will not be exercised, she will not like to communicate with strangers, and she will be afraid of meeting new friends!

Therefore, Hong Xiaoxia takes her out to play every day.

Either go to the small park on the corner or visit a neighbor's house. There are more elderly people in their small garden residential area, and the elderly often shoulder the "heavy responsibility" of taking care of their grandchildren, or even their grandchildren.

After Hong Xiaoxia, who has excellent communication skills, came to Shanghai, she got to know all the neighbors and knew whether they had children. It can be said that if Yang Qian hadn't been on business a lot at night, he would have had to help take care of Yang Xiaozhao at home.

, Hong Xiaoxia was planning to organize a square dance sunset red team among these old men and women.

"I don't like dancing with them either. These old ladies are very particular. When they listen to music, they listen to jazz, and when they dance, they just do ballroom dancing. How can they be as down-to-earth as our team in Hecheng?"

This is what Hong Xiaoxia said to her former dancing friends. But Yang Qian felt that with her mother's communication skills, she might be able to successfully lead these old ladies from the magical city to enter the world of rustic square dancing...

...

That's too far.

Hong Xiaoxia didn't take Yang Xiaozhao to her neighbor's house for tea today. She took Yang Xiaozhao to the park to play!

After Yang Qian hung up the call with his wife, he immediately called his mother:

"Mom, please bring little Zhaozhao back. I'm almost back! Let her bathe in water. She has to go out today, as I told you before."

Yes, Yang Qian said before that he has a special arrangement tonight and will not eat at home.

Originally, Yang Qian wanted to ask his mother to go with him, but as soon as Hong Xiaoxia heard that the young couple were going out for romance, she immediately refused to go and be a light bulb.

"I'm not used to eating food from outside. Just go and play. I'll eat whatever I want at home."

Hong Xiaoxia directly rejected Yang Qian's proposal at that time.

...

"Why are you so distracted? If you don't take a good rest after the exam, what program are you preparing for?"

After Dai Yuni and Yang Qian gave their daughter a bath, Yang Qian told her his plan to go out for dinner.

"Isn't yesterday the anniversary of our relationship? Because I didn't make arrangements for you in the exam. So why don't I make up for it today? In fact, yesterday and today are almost the same, because we confirmed our relationship on the night of the 24th!"

Yang Qian used a towel to wipe the water from his daughter's hair and face, and smiled at her.

Yang Qian basically prepares for these key anniversaries every year. He even deliberately asked Wu Lan and Yin Juan, who is currently temporarily in charge of his schedule, to stagger their arrangements for him.

these times.

"We are already an old married couple, why do we bother with this every year? Besides, grandma is already cooking."

Dai Yuni is a very pragmatic woman. She pursued romance in the past, and she pursues it now, but it's not as necessary as before. Therefore, thinking about how hard Yang Qian has been taking exams in the past two days, she doesn't want to let him worry about it anymore.

"Grandma cooks for herself. She doesn't want to come with us, but she doesn't know how to cook for us. Don't say so much, just go change clothes quickly, I've already made a reservation."

Yang Qian urged.

"Hey, you really are!"

Dai Yuni said angrily, turned around and walked out.

"Where are you going?"

Yang Qian watched her walk out of the bedroom door with some confusion.

"I'll first find a nice dress for Xiao Zhaozhao."

Dai Yuni's voice came from another room, and Yang Xiaozhao's clothes were packed in her own room.

"hey-hey!"

Yang Qian then turned around and looked at his daughter, who was still lying on the bed and wrapped in a small bath towel into a small rice dumpling.

The weather in Shanghai in December is still very cold.

Yang Xiaozhao's children's shoes were wrapped up by her father so that only her little face was exposed. The little girl's skin was originally relatively delicate and delicate. Now that she had just taken a shower, she felt like a freshly steamed bun. She was as white as the skin, white and transparent.

It is powdery and has a moist smell. It seems that water can be squeezed out by pressing it, and it seems that it can be broken by blowing bullets, making people reluctant to act rashly.

"Will you go out to play with your parents later, have a big meal, and watch your father sing? Will Xiao Zhaozhao be happy?"

Yang Qian leaned down with a smile and gently pushed his daughter's head with his forehead.

"Hmm~"

Yang Xiaozhao didn't say she was unhappy. She actually raised her two nimble little feet and stepped on her father's front through the quilt, trying to kick him away.

"Cluck, cluck!"

Before she could succeed, she began to laugh by herself, and her clear laughter echoed in the bedroom.

"Okay, hurry up and put on your diaper and clothes! Be careful of catching a cold!"

Yang Qian did not continue playing with his daughter. After all, the weather was still quite cold and the heating was not turned on in the room - Yang Qian, who was thinking about going out just now, forgot about it.

While he was applying moisturizer to Yang Xiaozhao, Dai Yuni came back, holding a white "sailor skirt" with red edges in her hands.

It is said to be a sailor skirt, mainly because this skirt is more like a sailor suit, and the collar at the back is a large square piece of cloth.

However, it cannot be regarded as a sailor uniform, because there are two small ears growing out of the piece of cloth on the back!

Yes, it's more like a little bunny with red stripes!

Dai Yuni is a typical young mother who is very willing to dress up her daughter beautifully! When she goes shopping or chooses clothes online, she will buy Yang Xiaozhao crazily, especially nice-looking skirts - so much so that now Yang Xiaozhao

The wardrobe in the bedroom is almost filled with all kinds of colorful skirts!

Not only does she like to buy, but Dai Yuni also likes to dress Yang Xiaozhao. Every day when grandma takes Yang Xiaozhao out to play, Dai Yuni will definitely put her daughter into a dress before departure, and even if grandma takes Yang Xiaozhao out three times a day (morning, afternoon, after dinner)

), Yang Xiaozhao was also changed into three different skirts by her mother.

This is why Hong Xiaoxia often tells them the neighbors' laments when she comes back - "Why is my little sister wearing different clothes every time I see her?"

"Wear this suit. It's red. It has a bit of a Christmas atmosphere. And it's looser, so you can't tell if you're wearing warmer pajamas underneath."

After Dai Yuni came back, she started organizing things for her daughter.

She didn't just dress her daughter in a dress. Dai Yuni was not in a hurry to dress up herself. First she took a hair rope with a strawberry pendant and tied Yang Xiaozhao's children's shoes with a little hair that reached the sky.

Dai Yuni actually wanted to tie up two small hairpins to echo the theme of the bunny's two ears. Unfortunately, Yang Xiaozhao's hair was too short, so it would be nice to just gather it into a bunch and tie it up.

But a soaring little one is also beautiful. A short and thin bunch stands stubbornly on the little guy’s head like grass. It’s particularly cute!

"It looks good! Hey, don't take it off! Mom told you not to take it off!"

Dai Yuni had just admired herself with satisfaction. Yang Xiaozhao was sitting there a little restlessly. He raised his hand and wanted to pull the hair rope off his head.

Yes, Yang Xiaozhao still doesn’t know what beauty is!

She only felt that her hair was a little tight with the hair rope, and the feeling of a foreign object on her head was very unpleasant, so she raised her hand to pull it off.

Fortunately, Dai Yuni had quick eyesight and quick hands and held her little hand down.

"Daddy, you are responsible for watching her, don't let her take off the hair tie!"

Dai Yuni felt that the living situation of this little girl was worrying, so she quickly took a photo with her mobile phone, and then asked Yang Qian, who had already changed his clothes, to look at it.

"good."

But before Yang Qian finished speaking, Yang Xiaozhao, who had just gotten rid of his mother's shackles, had already reached to his head and picked off the little strawberry hair rope.

"You're moving too fast! Give dad some time to react!"

Yang Qian walked to the bed and looked at the small bunch of hair on the little guy's head.

Although they did not recover immediately, they were freed from the shackles of the hair rope, and the stubborn figure of "Xiaocao" fell down, becoming as rickety as an old lady in her dying years.

Yang Xiaozhao's eyes were bright, and he happily extended his little hand holding the little strawberry's hair to his father.

It’s like saying again: Look, Dad, I’m awesome!

I still want to be praised by my father!

"Okay, give it to dad. Mom will tie it back for you later."

Yang Qian took it over dumbfounded.

"Well!"

Yang Xiaozhao blinked his big eyes, but he was not happy anymore.

She climbed up on the edge of the bed and climbed up skillfully. While twisting her little buttocks, she opened her little hands to her father and grunted in protest:

They are for you to see, not for you to take away!

"Here you go, here you go. But don't put it in your mouth! This is not a real strawberry."

Yang Qian couldn't laugh or cry.

After getting back the little strawberry hair rope, Yang Xiaozhao sat back with satisfaction.

Of course, she sat back not because she wanted to, but because she had something to play with, so she didn't bother holding on to the bedside.

I saw Yang Xiaozhao sitting on the bed, concentrating on playing with the strawberry hair rope, and poking the strawberry with her short and thin little fingers, as if she was also studying a very profound problem!

Don’t worry about running out of time, mom still has to dress up when she goes out!

Dai Yuni saw Yang Qian's mysterious posture and knew that he had special arrangements today. Since this was the case, of course she had to dress better.

Wearing a long black dress that is suitable for attending a dinner party but not too bulky or exaggerated. It's cold outside, so she can just add a velvet windbreaker.

Because she still needs to breastfeed, Dai Yuni did not put on makeup, but she had to put on moisturizing lotion, and her hair was specially tied into a hairstyle that looked younger.

After all this hard work, it was already half past seven when they set off!

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