After listening to the other party's introduction in a daze, Liu Changqing probably had a simple understanding of this.
To sum up, Li Wanran signed up to participate in such an event when Liu Xiazhi was in first grade. Over the past four years, although the mother and daughter did not get the top three excellent results in the competition, they were all within the tenth place.
If this trend continues, even if your grades in cultural classes are mediocre when you enter junior high school, you will still be able to enter one of the city's key middle schools as an arts and sports student.
Liu Zhiyue is not a student of a key middle school.
Probably because his son's academic performance was not good enough at that time and he did not go to a key middle school, Li Wanran felt that he was losing face and focused on raising his daughter.
It's just that Liu Changqing didn't know about this before, and Li Wanran never told him. In his memory, mother and daughter would go out every year on October 1st...
This incident gave Liu Changqing such a shock that when he walked out of the office, he looked worried all the way.
I drove back to the company with my children.
Feng Qian had been waiting at the door for a while. Seeing Liu Changqing's worried look, he held back what he wanted to ask.
After bidding farewell to Liu Changqing, he drove home with Feng Shuyan.
Liu Changqing took Wu Yu, who had not returned home after get off work, to the office, copied a plot document that he had typed out in the afternoon and handed it to him.
After everything was ready, he was ready to drive An Yuanyao home first.
Sitting in the passenger seat, An Yuanyao looked at Liu Changqing's uneasy expression, and finally couldn't help but ask.
"What happened? Look at how worried you have been after picking up Xia Zhi from school..."
"nothing……"
Saying this, Liu Changqing temporarily put aside all the things in his mind, then closed his mouth and drove with peace of mind.
Seeing that Liu Changqing was silent, An Yuanyao also stopped saying anything.
When they were about to arrive at the other party's house, Liu Xiazhi, who was sitting in the back seat, suddenly told Liu Changqing that she had a stomachache and wanted to go to the toilet.
Looking at his daughter's painful little face in the rearview mirror, Liu Changqing asked.
"Can you make it home?"
"I can't hold it in any longer!"
"..."
Liu Xiazhi said such words very rudely. Liu Xiazhi, who was carrying a schoolbag, closed her legs tightly and covered her stomach with her hands. She didn't know what the other party had for lunch.
As a last resort, I could only drive into Anyuanyao's residence, take the elevator, and arrive at Anyuanyao's home.
After entering the house, Liu Xiazhi put on the slippers handed over by An Yuanyao, ran into the toilet with her schoolbag on her back, and then with the sound of the toilet being locked, Liu Changqing and An Yuanyao looked at each other.
An Yuanyao took out a pair of newly purchased men's slippers and placed them at Liu Changqing's feet.
Liu Changqing took off his shoes and put on slippers, then walked to the sofa and sat on it.
When my daughter goes to the toilet, it usually takes a lot of time.
Taking advantage of this time, Liu Changqing looked around An Yuanyao's residence.
How can I put it... Anyway, just in terms of decoration specifications, compared with the house I own now, it is a real deal.
This floor, this chandelier...
After a while, Liu Changqing noticed that An Yuanyao poured a glass of water and put it in front of him. He quickly sat up straight and thanked her softly.
"Thanks."
"Xia Zhi can't hear her now in the toilet, so...can you talk to me?"
An Yuanyao sat next to Liu Changqing, and the distance between them was about the width of a fist.
He turned his head slightly and looked at An Yuanyao's eyes looking at him, as well as the faint fragrance of the other person's body due to the close proximity.
After a long time, Liu Changqing sighed.
"Today, Xia Zhi was caught sleeping in class by the teacher. She was then detained in class after school. When I went to pick her up, the teacher had a few words with me..."
"What did we talk about?"
"It's... the children's performance competition on October 1st. The top ten winners will have extra points when they are promoted to junior high school. If they participate in six years and get top ten results, they can steadily enter the city's key middle schools. Xia Zhi has already
It has been in the top ten for four years..."
"Not bad?"
"It's pretty good, but... Li Wanran took her to participate in the first four years."
Hearing Li Wanran's name, An Yuanyao's expression changed slightly, and she clenched her hands a little tighter, and then slowly loosened them after a while.
As if he had figured something out, he looked at Liu Changqing again and asked.
"What did Xia Zhi do before?"
"Dancing, I don't know much about it. I would still have some confidence in singing, but dancing has already touched my blind spot..."
"What about Li Wanran?"
"Li Wanran? It seems to be an accompaniment...Xia Zhi is in charge of dancing, and then Li Wanran is in charge of accompaniment. It is a parent-child collaboration show..."
As he spoke, Liu Changqing suddenly felt a little relieved.
It's just a key middle school. Although I want to provide a good learning environment for my daughter, children have their own paths to follow.
Although your son is not in a key middle school, his academic performance is not bad, right?
Thinking of this, Liu Changqing felt that he had figured it out.
"I shouldn't participate if I want to. Anyway, it doesn't make much difference whether I go to the key points in junior high school..."
"join."
An Yuanyao said these two words firmly.
This made Liu Changqing on the side stunned and looked at An Yuanyao with a serious face.
"Participate? Do you want me to accompany you? I don't know how to play an instrument... I can only whistle."
"I'm going to attend."
"..."
With a confused look on his face, Liu Changqing felt that there might be something wrong with his ears. He looked at An Yuanyao beside him who said this seriously.
After reacting, his tone was a little stuttering.
"You...how do you participate?"
"Xia Zhi and I will go together."
"is this okay?"
"Of course it's no problem. There's still a month left to choreograph."
"Can you still do this?"
"Um."
Nodding in response, An Yuanyao did not lie. Different from what Li Wanran learned, she learned domestic dances and musical instruments.
Guzheng and the like...
Although I haven’t touched these things in some years, things that are engraved in my memory cannot be easily forgotten, as long as you practice a little...
Liu Changqing suddenly asked, he couldn't remember that An Yuanyao could dance.
"No, I remember you were not a painting teacher before? When did you dance again?"
"I also performed on stage when I was in high school, haven't you seen it?"
"Forehead……"
After being reminded like this, Liu Changqing vaguely remembered that An Yuanyao did perform in high school, but at that time Liu Changqing was only thinking about the next Li Wanran performance and did not go to see An Yuanyao.
…
Thinking in his mind, Liu Changqing suddenly felt his hand being grabbed.
He came back to his senses and looked at An Yuanyao who was holding his hand.
I saw the other party had a serious expression on his face and spoke word by word.