While having dinner at Li Qingjue's house in the evening, Xu Mingxia reported good news.
Xiao Qian was very happy.
"What award did you win?"
Xu Mingxia specially gave him several extra pieces of meat.
"Our college won the National Advanced Cultural Unit Award, and teachers Xia Weizhang and Gu Yun also won the title of National Advanced Cultural Workers."
The meat in Xiao Qian's mouth no longer tasted good.
"This is your college's award. What does it have to do with me?"
Xu Mingxia was not happy anymore.
"You kid, if our college and teachers can win awards, aren't you also a part of it?"
Xiao Qian asked with a blow from the soul.
"Is my name on the certificate?"
Xu Mingxia stuffed meat into his mouth.
"That shouldn't happen."
Xiao Qian's cheeks were as bulging as a toad. He didn't know whether he ate too much or was angry.
After dinner, a phone call came. Because Xu Mingxia was washing dishes and Li Qingjue was doing homework, Xiao Qian answered the call.
The caller was an acquaintance, Wen Mu.
"Oh, it's Xiao Qian, just in time. Auntie has some good news for you."
Xiao Qian quickly said: "What's the good news?"
Wen Mu's voice was full of joy.
"Xiao Qian, our song won the first Five One Project Award, and my aunt also won the National Outstanding Singer Award."
Xiao Qian vaguely felt something crackling in his mind.
"Haha, congratulations."
"Xiao Qian, we won the award, you seem unhappy?"
Xiao Qian said dullly: "You won the award, not me."
"Hey, we are a team. If I win the prize, won't you win the prize? This kid is out of sight."
Xiao Qian didn't want to speak, she just wanted to accuse this evil world.
Why do you look down on children?
It was obvious that he produced all the songs, but he saw that they were all winning awards, but he didn't have a share.
Hum, wait until I grow up!
However, just as his wish was brewing in his heart, Wen Mu's critical attack came again.
"Ah, by the way, your Uncle Zhang Jian also won the award for the Most Popular Military Singer. That's also due to you."
Xiao Qian is lifeless.
"I don't want to hear this."
Wen Mu Hui got it wrong.
"Hey, you really care about your sister Wenyi the most. Don't worry, she also won the National Best Young Singer Award. And a record company has found her and is ready to help her release "Tomorrow Will Be Better"."
Xiao Qian's head was covered with black lines and she almost couldn't breathe.
Is this what I care about?
Do you have a conscience?
It's already very sad, why would you add salt to someone else's wound?
In fact, Wen Mu didn't need to call. Xiao Qian saw the news of their award on TV that night.
Seeing the TV station's vigorous promotion, Wen Mu, Wen Yi, and Zhang Jian all smiling on the stage to receive the award, Xiao Qian became even more unhappy.
At this time, the only way to relieve a thousand worries is to get drunk.
I looked up at the wine bottle, forget it...
Out of reach.
Damn it, if someone is unlucky enough to drink cold water, his teeth will get jammed, and even a wine bottle will bully his small stature.
He became even more unhappy when he saw Xu Mingxia holding the phone and having a heated conversation with someone.
Do you think it’s as simple as just winning a prize?
Not to mention anything else, after these things, Xu Mingxia's professional title has been improved a lot.
It's a pity that no one cares about a child's dedication.
"What's so great! Huh, it's just a few broken prizes, I don't care at all."
Li Qingjue quietly moved away from him.
"It's so sour."
Seeing others in trouble and being desolate and lonely, Xiao Qian seemed to have lost the whole world.
When school started the next day, everyone was listless.
The thought of standing on the playground and enduring the abuse from the principal "just saying a few words" made me even more heartbroken.
It wasn't until the principal announced it loudly in front of all the teachers and students in the school that his world suddenly came alive.
"Now, I have very important good news to tell you. Xiao Qian and Li Qingjue, students from Class 3, Grade 1 of our school, won the title of National Three Excellent Students for their outstanding contributions. Let us express our congratulations to them."
"Crash..."
Xiao Qian was full of energy, with wind at her feet. She and Li Qingjue ran to the podium and took the red certificate from the principal's hand. They were all smiling like sunflowers.
Facing the envious eyes of thousands of classmates, he said very humbly: "Being able to win this award is due to the careful education of the school and teachers, and the sincere teachings of parents and elders. My honor is the honor of the school, and it is also the honor of everyone."
honor. I am proud of the school and will work harder in the future to make the school proud of me.”
Behind his impassioned words, Li Qing was foaming at the mouth and rolling his eyes. It was obviously the first time he had seen such a shameless person.
Last night, I don’t know who was swearing that he wouldn’t be given an award. He was also blind-sighted, discriminating against children, and the like, making himself look even more unjust than Dou E.
Do you think an award for one of the top three best students in the country is enough?
When Xiao Qian received the scholarship from the school and was awarded by the SH Municipal Education Commission, she was really happy.
After hearing that the school had waived all his tuition and fees, Xiao Qian finally realized the superiority of socialism.
I have a ticket in my pocket and am walking with a smile.
"Let's go, I will take you to a restaurant, let's have a good celebration."
Li Qingjue grabbed his schoolbag and pulled him back. He pointed at the noisy crowd in the distance and said worriedly: "It seems something happened."
Xiao Qian realized that it seemed to be Xiao Guoji and Ai Milan's stall, so she immediately woke up and ran over quickly.
There were already crowds of people there, with three floors inside and three floors outside. It was surprising at first sight.
Xiao Qian relied on her small body and burrowed in like a loach. When she was tired and sweating profusely, she finally ran in.
The scene was very serious and about to explode.
A menacing woman and an equally menacing man stand on either side, forming a boundary between Chu and Han, and may turn into darkness in the next second.
A woman's voice is sharp, and she knows how to be the first to speak first.
"Little Chi, do you understand me when you come first? I'm so proud of my hometown."
There is no reason for a man to be taken advantage of by a woman, so he should fight back immediately.
"Poke that girl's forehead, and that foot came first and then came last? It's thirteen o'clock, is Mori Jing sick?"
Xiao Qian didn't care about this, as long as his parents were fine.
When he looked at it, he realized that between the woman and the man, there was a mountain-like mountain, towering and motionless.
Aimilan is like the eye-catching white-fronted tiger sitting in the mountains. The knife in his left hand and the vegetables in his right hand are ready to cut.
Xiao Guoji was not there, and I don't know why he was there.
But it seems that Ai Lan's appearance is fine.
After the man made the obscene remarks and the woman was about to fight back, Amilan took action.
If you don't take action, it will be fine. If you do, it will be like lightning.
Under the daylight, the sword flashed, roaring like thunder and chopping up the void. It landed with a clang on the ground between the man and the woman. The buzzing and trembling handle of the sword instantly smoothed out all the noise.
Aimilan put his hands on his hips, and the real tiger came down the mountain.
"If you want to fight, hurry up. Why are you arguing here? We have been arguing for an hour and a half, and I still have business to do!"
This was a serious incident, and the scene instantly got out of control. Countless people screamed and ran away, and the sky was filled with dust in an instant.
Men's shoes, women's socks, old people's walking sticks, and children's lollipops were scattered everywhere, as if a weasel had broken into the chicken flock.
The woman was unable to utter the sarcastic words she was about to say. Looking at the two-finger-wide knife, her face turned pale and finally turned into a snarl.
"Killing!!!!!!"
As soon as she finished shouting, the woman rolled her eyes and fell limply to the ground.
The man didn't fare much better. He fell to his knees and kept bowing to Ai Lan.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I have money, I'll give it all to you!"
Aimilan was stunned.
Looking at his hands and touching his face, he never expected that the situation would develop like this.
At the end, I saw that the knife was still stuck in the ground, and I couldn't help but feel distressed.
I walked over and just took out the knife. The sunlight flashed and the blade was like snow. It made the man's face paler and his crotch looked like a rainy day.
