After adjusting her mood at the door of the dressing room, An Yuanyao gradually calmed down.
After taking a deep breath, she raised her hand to tidy up the hair on both sides of her face. With a smile on her face, she gently opened the dressing room door.
Liu Changqing and Liu Xiazhi were sitting there. When they noticed that the door was pushed open, they both looked at An Yuanyao who was standing at the door.
"Nothing hurt, right?"
With such questions in her mouth, An Yuanyao walked towards the two of them, came to Liu Xiazhi, and asked Liu Changqing who was sitting next to her.
Sitting, Liu Changqing raised his head slightly and looked at An Yuanyao standing in front of him, and responded softly.
"I just checked it out, nothing serious."
"That's good."
After hearing Liu Changqing's answer, An Yuanyao seemed to be relieved, and the worried look on her face disappeared.
After a while, An Yuanyao noticed that the father and daughter sitting in front of her were looking at her, and she noticed something was wrong.
Subconsciously, he raised his hand and touched his face, with doubt in his tone.
"Is my makeup smudged? Why are you staring at me..."
"No."
Liu Changqing said.
Her eyes were fixed on An Yuanyao, who seemed to have nothing happened. The father and daughter could clearly hear the conversation between her and Li Wanran just now.
It is hard to imagine that such a weak woman like her could actually slap someone.
But I have to say...
Liu Changqing felt quite comfortable.
Standing up from his seat, Liu Changqing stretched out his hand and gently took An Yuanyao's hand over.
An Yuanyao was stunned at this sudden move, and then looked at Liu Xiazhi sitting next to Liu Changqing, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.
He wanted to withdraw his hand that was held by Liu Changqing, but he spoke in an extremely low voice.
"What are you doing? Xia Zhi is still here..."
"Aunt An!"
As soon as An Yuanyao finished speaking, Liu Xiazhi, who was sitting, raised his little head and looked at the other party with eyes that seemed to have something to say.
Such a call made An Yuanyao stop withdrawing her palm for a moment, and looked at Liu Xiazhi who stopped her with some confusion.
I saw a bright smile on Liu Xiazhi's little face.
Said from the heart.
"I like you the most!"
Liu Zhiyue looked at the ticket inspector standing in front of him with a serious face.
He took a deep breath and said calmly.
"You just saw that I came out of it, and now you won't let me in just because I dropped my ticket in the venue?"
"Sorry, we won't let you in without a ticket."
"You obviously saw me coming out of it just now!"
"Sorry, we won't let you in without a ticket."
"My sister is competing inside. As an older brother, I went in to see what's going on!"
"Sorry, we won't let you in without a ticket."
"Can you say something else?"
"Do you have a ticket?"
"..."
Liu Zhiyue fell silent for a moment. He looked at the expressionless man in front of him, he was like an emotionless ticket checking machine.
Just after watching his mother leave, Liu Zhiyue wanted to go in through the gate again, but when the ticket inspector prompted him to show his ticket, he expressed to the other party that he had something to do and had already checked the ticket.
Then the other party asked him to show his verified ticket. Liu Zhiyue then rummaged through his pockets, and then he discovered that the pockets of his pants were shallower today and his ticket had disappeared.
Then there was this scene that happened in front of me.
The communication was fruitless. Liu Zhiyue looked at the person in front of him without saying a word, trying to let the other person know his mood at the moment with his eyes.
"Well, we'll arrange it immediately in the afternoon."
A middle-aged man, holding a leather bag and a mobile phone, said with a stern expression as he walked up the steps.
When he arrived in front of the two of them, it seemed like there was no obstruction. He held the phone, talked, and walked in swaggeringly.
Such a scene was seen by Liu Zhiyue.
Suddenly he lost his composure.
Pointing at the back of the person just now, he looked at the expressionless ticket inspector in front of him and said.
"What does this mean?"
"..."
"I saw it all, why didn't he check his ticket?"
"He is the organizer."
This sentence reached Liu Zhiyue's ears, making him speechless for a while.
Subconsciously, he took a step back, then took a deep breath. Looking at the guy in front of him, Liu Zhiyue's face was filled with disappointment.
I always feel...being targeted.
The game is officially over.
Liu Xiazhi deservedly did not enter the top ten because of that major mistake, which led to her failure this time.
Even if they had already had a premonition, An Yuanyao and Liu Xiazhi would still feel a little disappointed after learning the result.
After all, I have worked hard every day for the past month...
Liu Changqing looked at the two people holding small hands beside him, thinking deeply, and walked along the crowd towards the outside of the venue.
"fair enough."
Say this suddenly.
This made An Yuanyao and Liu Xiazhi beside them look up in confusion at Liu Changqing who said this.
Looking back at the two of them, Liu Changqing thought for a moment and continued.
"Anyway, even if I make it to the top ten this year, I still have to do it again when I'm in sixth grade to ensure that I get into a key middle school. But in that case... wouldn't it be a bit boring?"
"Not interesting?"
An Yuanyao didn't quite understand what Liu Changqing said.
"Why do you say that?"
"Think about it, what's the point of getting into a key middle school based on talent? We can obviously get in based on academic performance, so why should we put our hopes on this kind of competition that involves a certain amount of luck?"
As he said this, he looked at his daughter, who was being held by An Yuanyao, and a smile appeared on Liu Changqing's face.
"My daughter is beautiful and has a first-class brain. I believe she can be admitted to a key middle school even if she doesn't rely on competitions and her academic performance is the same!"
"..."
An Yuanyao's eyes became brighter after listening to Liu Changqing's words. After thinking about it carefully, she suddenly realized that what Liu Changqing said was indeed reasonable.
After all...when she was in school, some good schools invited her to enroll, but she rejected them one by one. Instead, she used her academic performance to speak for herself and was admitted to a key school.
Thinking of herself, An Yuanyao couldn't help but nod her head, agreeing with what Liu Changqing just said.
"you're right!"
Hearing An Yuanyao's answer, Liu Changqing's smile became even brighter, looking at his daughter who lowered her head like a puppet on strings, letting An Yuanyao pull her around.
Ask and speak.
"What do you think of Xia Zhi? Do you have the confidence to get into a key middle school based on your academic performance?"
"..."
Liu Xiazhi stopped, and An Yuanyao, who was holding her hand, also stopped. Naturally, Liu Changqing also stopped.
Looking at her daughter with her head lowered, she quietly waited for a response.
As time passed by, there were fewer and fewer people around. It seemed like a long time had passed before Liu Xiazhi slowly raised his lowered head.
His face was red, his eyes were looking around erratically, and his voice was stammering.