The teachers who came today were not used to it and were shocked after seeing such a scene. Although they all maintained normal standards, they all adjusted their accents somewhat unaccustomedly when talking to Nan Qinse.
Nan Xiaonan's head teacher was also shocked, and out of a sense of responsibility for children's education, he began to speak hesitantly: "Such a banquet is too luxurious for a child. After all, ten-year-old children have not yet formed a fixed concept of consumption. You guys
As a parent...well, I also need to put more effort into this aspect of my children, and don't let them develop the concept of waste in advance."
Nan Qinse: "This is already simplified enough. I originally intended to contract the entire mall, and you can take away whatever you like in the mall without limit. However, in order to keep everyone's attention on Xiaonan, we saved this step after discussion.
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The class teacher was extremely shocked. This...this whole shopping mall? There are tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of things in here. Is the Nan family so wealthy? So if it is limited to entertainment, it would be really restrained. The class teacher suddenly felt that he didn't want it.
Open your mouth in this area before you expose yourself to a financial downturn.
The other teachers on the side also fell silent, thankful that they did not speak.
"You are parents..." The head teacher couldn't help biting his tongue again. He didn't know why he always felt that the young man next to him looked more like Nan Xiaonan's father than Nan Xiaonan's real parents. "It must be very hard to be a guardian."
, Xiaonan is actually a very worry-free child, and she has always reassured the teacher that it must be your education."
"No, if possible, we would like Xiaonan to be more naughty. Being too well-behaved will make us lose our sense of presence." He replied.
"This child does not cause trouble at all and is very well-behaved. Although his grades are not good, he can feel that he has been working hard." The math teacher on the side also tried to find some sense of presence. "Since this child works so hard to study at home,
If conditions permit, you can also hire a tutor, after all, your grades still need to be improved."
"Don't worry about this. We don't expect Xiaonan to get good results." Nan Qinse's tone was calm, and she didn't have the same expectations for her children's results as other parents. "Compared to a beautiful report card, we hope every day
I can see Xiaonan’s smiling face when I come back.”
All the teachers on the side were silent for a moment. How do you answer this? When I tell you about education, you say it doesn't matter. When I tell you about grades, you say it doesn't matter. When I tell you about performance, you say this child is not naughty enough. What's going on? If you have a lot of money, you like to contradict others.
Come?
Nan Qinse showed a typical smile to the teacher beside her: "I invite you today because I hope you can have fun. There is no need to discuss these troublesome things. If you have other needs, you can tell the waiter directly. I hope
Today everyone can leave with a smile on their faces, and I wish you all a good time."
Nan Heming laughed and bent over after hearing Nan Qinse's brief description. He really couldn't imagine the scene of all the teachers being embarrassed. This was really interesting.
"The world is full of people who ask you how to raise a good child. This is their mindset, but how can Xiao Nan use stereotypes to explain it?" Nan Heming shrugged, "If there were stereotypes, we wouldn't
I'm reborn. I hope they at least listened to your advice, big brother, and at least smile when they go back today."
"...Why don't you call the child his father?" Nan Qinse asked.
Nan Heming blinked: "The child's father?"
"Um."
"Tsk."
Although Nan Xiaonan's eldest brother seems to have a small space, he has always believed that the abilities of his classmates are extraordinary. After all, no one can turn the classroom upside down in just ten minutes after class like his classmates.
Chaotian, sometimes his head hurts when he is so noisy, but today...it's particularly quiet?
Nan Xiaonan saw that all his classmates who had arrived were sitting at the dining table obediently. Everyone was whispering to the people around them. The teachers sitting at another table were talking to each other in a very quiet voice.
The scene seemed extremely silent.
Why is this happening?
Nan Xiaonan doesn't understand.
We are all classmates, so why is there no such lively scene in the classroom as in the past? Why don't we all stop playing around? The venue is obviously very open, right?
When the teacher looked up and saw Song Xiaocai and her gangster friends occupying another table carelessly, her eyes widened. How could such a well-behaved child like Nan Xiaonan still have contact with gangsters?
"Well..." Nan Xiaonan came and made a sound with unknown meaning. Then the whole space suddenly became quiet. Nan Xiaonan was also suddenly stunned.
When I came to see it yesterday, there were many people shopping in the mall, so it didn't look so empty. Suddenly everyone became quiet, making the whole space seem particularly deserted. Nan Xiaonan was dumbfounded. He didn't know what to do. Obviously
I even prepared a wireless microphone just in case, but it seems I won't need it now.
"Today is my birthday, and I invite everyone to come to my birthday party." Nan Xiaonan stepped forward and stood on the central stage with hands and feet. The band playing beside also dubbed the music. It had never been like this before.
Nan Xiaonan instantly blushed with embarrassment. The dubbing band members all looked at each other. Shouldn't there be dubbing? Was the atmosphere too awkward?
"The main thing is to find an excuse for everyone to play together..." Nan Xiaonan couldn't help but express her truest feelings, "Do you know this big brother next to you?"
The lead singer of the band who was suddenly caught:???
"I think I've seen it before." Some girls among them were already whispering.
"He's been quite hot these past two days."
Lead singer of the band: What do these two days mean?
"Maybe it will become very popular in the future. Can I get an autograph?"
Lead singer of the band: How do you use me to liven up the atmosphere?
"The atmosphere is still a bit dull." The band's lead singer was very helpless to this cute child, "How about we sing a happy birthday song? Music music, everyone sings with me, I wish you a happy birthday..."
Finally, everyone started to sing Happy Birthday. The band deliberately made the originally soothing Happy Birthday song have a habitual gentle rhythm at first, and then gradually accelerated. The students also sang faster, and as they sang, the band suddenly changed the style of the song.
As soon as it turned around, the whole scene became brighter in an instant, and the lead singer's voice gradually became cheerful, stimulating the atmosphere of the entire scene. Professionals are still professional after all, and they are fundamentally different from ordinary ones. They are children themselves, so the atmosphere is easy to mobilize.
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Nan Xiaonan stood there and raised her head and looked at this big brother who was very good-looking. He had a nice voice and a good singing voice. The big brother said that it was indeed a good thing to invite a band to accompany him. Nan Xiaonan showed his little fangs slightly.
Obviously very happy.
"This guy is pretty good." Nan Qinse stood aside and witnessed everything, "Where did you find him?"
"A future superstar, of course." Nan Heming smiled and leaned on the armrest, "Even though he is not famous now, he will be very popular in the future. Not only did I sign him in advance, he is also very cheap now, and the contract period is also very long.
, and quickly promoted, not only him, but also some other stars who will become famous in the future. You are not very familiar with this aspect. Of course I will pay more attention to this. After all, the future is also an entertainment society, and fans’ money is still good after all.
take."
Nan Qinse had never been involved in the entertainment industry in his previous life, so he naturally didn’t know what the future direction of the entertainment industry would be. He only knew: “Xiaonan’s eyes lit up when she saw the lead singer.”
Nan Heming: "..."
I will never let this guy and Xiaonan meet again in the future.
Everyone who was originally unable to let go due to the excitement of the band finally relaxed. Song Xiaocai screamed invisibly on the side, obviously very happy: "He is so handsome, so handsome, and his singing is so good. I want his autograph."
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa another, another, he will definitely be a future superstar!"
Huang Mao clicked his tongue: "The young master you know is not from the same world as us, and he will never be seen again after today."
Mu Zixuan, who had half-long black hair on one side, let out a sigh from his throat. When they came here today... they really couldn't fit in.
And then half an hour later...
Nan Xiaonan’s second activity was a haunted house adventure. The design of the haunted house was very ingenious and it was a decryption type. However, the people present were basically primary school students. Several of Song Xiaocai’s friends were already in high school and were assigned to each lot.
There is one smart member who received praise from a group of primary school students, and his self-confidence instantly skyrocketed.
Those who are a little bit stupid can still be teased by other primary school students, and everyone seems to be very happy.
When Huang Mao scratched his head and came out surrounded by primary school students with an embarrassed look on his face, he was still cursing: "Go to this damn haunted house. Is this a place for people? I almost peeed in fear."
"Brother, shame, shame, hahahahaha, you see, other girls are smarter than you."
"Where is the cleverness? Does this have anything to do with being clever? This is obviously because the atmosphere is so bad. This person is afraid of the dark!"
"Squibbling, quibbling, big brother!"
Huang Mao gritted his teeth angrily.
When Mu Zixuan came out later, he was praised by a group of primary school students. He listened to a group of children happily surrounding him and saying how smart he was and how handsome he was when he solved puzzles.
Mu Zixuan, who was not used to communicating with others, had a slightly red cheek.
"I'm no worse than him. Next time we change the theme, you all come and show you what it means to be smart!"
Mu Zixuan looked up and saw Huang Mao making a contemptuous gesture towards him.
Mu Zixuan:......
It was too easy to blend in, and the slap in the face came too quickly...