"Ouch, I'm so nervous. ”

Song Ci threw herself into her mother's arms, hugged her and coquettishly, and her little heart was still beating nervously.

Li Shengnan was still a little unable to come back to his senses, hugged her and asked:

"Bao'er, did you really learn to speak cross talk? Who taught you?"

Don't blame her for asking, it's really the girl's teachers who are all solemn, no, they are teachers, although there are some differences in personality, there are hearty and crazy and jumpy, but most of them are external appearances, and they are actually very stable and measured people inside.

Well, it doesn't really have much to do with personality.

Mainly, they all have some obsessive temperament, they will get into it if they like the same, and they can't take care of anything else, and where can they talk about cross talk, what a waste of time.

So the question is, if these teachers don't teach, then who else?

Phew, why is her brain always mouthful.

It's the pearl left in the sea, and she has to go with the teacher.

Song Chunan took over his daughter and pulled his daughter-in-law to the backstage, saving him from getting in the way.

I heard the girl answer with a frightened face:

"I'm making it up now, this one hasn't collapsed, has it?"

Song Chunan and Li Shengnan were shocked!

What are the words they are making?

"Really, really you made it up?"

Rao is Song Chun'an, no matter how blindly confident he is in his daughter, he is also a little uneasy.

This is a cross talk, not making up stories, nor reciting lines!

Song Ci sighed and waved his hand:

"If the preparation is not sufficient, the effect will definitely not be good, few people laugh, I may be embarrassed by our county. ”

Li Shengnan was excited, and hurriedly appeased:

"No, no, it's great! The audience may have been blown away by you and haven't reacted yet.

What, you really wrote this word?"

She couldn't believe it.

Song Ci pouted, not wanting to keep mentioning this humiliating performance.

"I didn't prepare in advance, it's too difficult to make up the lyrics, so I had to mix the jokes that I can think of with the idiom solitaire, or the four are not like it, right?

But I really tried my best. Forget it, let's not mention this unhappy thing, let's talk about the roast chicken?"

Song Chun'an looked at her daughter's big eyes shining again, and it was rare to be a little speechless.

Roast, roast chicken, right? No problem, make arrangements!

A family of three went backstage in a trance, ready to wash their faces, remove their makeup and change their clothes, and then go to the audience to sit and watch the performance.

As they were washing, they saw their county leader teacher hurrying in, holding a small medicine bottle in his hand.

"Teacher Zhang. "19th Floor Literature

Song Ci took the initiative to say hello, and wanted to ask, you also came to the toilet in person, but I didn't dare.

She seems to have made a mistake just now, so it's better to be well-behaved.

"It's Song Ci, it's a good performance. ”

Teacher Zhang didn't stop and hurried into the women's toilet.

"The teacher praised me for my good performance. ”

Waiting for the people to enter, Song Ci whispered happily, letting go of the hanging heart.

It's good that there's no shame.

Li Shengnan also came back to his senses, smiled and washed her face again.

Song Chunan felt that something was wrong, but he endured it and didn't say anything, only throwing a look at his daughter-in-law, but he was ignored by the restless Li Shengnan.

Li Shengnan first took the soap and rubbed it into a rich foam in the palm of his hand, and then closed his eyes, gently rubbed it on his daughter's face, and washed the residual makeup on her face.

Before it could be thoroughly washed, Mr. Zhang came out with a child in his arms and looked not very good.

"What's going on?"

Song Chunan hurried over to help.

Teacher Zhang sweated in a hurry and explained two sentences simply:

"The child was nervous, he didn't sleep well at night, he couldn't eat or say anything, and he couldn't stop vomiting and diarrhea at this time, so he had to be sent to the hospital immediately. ”

The child's parents hurried over, snatched the child with an ugly face and left, and Teacher Zhang hurriedly chased after him.

"Fortunately, our daughter is fine. ”

Song Chun'an said happily, looked at a child with a pale face at the door of the bathroom, recognized it as their county instrument band, and hurriedly went over to help him:

"Are you alright?"

The child's lips trembled, his eyes were a little straight, and he said without crying:

"Uncle, I'm nervous. ”

Li Shengnan knew that he was scared, and his nervousness was easily contagious.

She hurriedly asked Song Chunan to send the child back to find other teachers, don't always think about the little girl who was nervous and sick just now, and save herself from being more and more afraid the more she thinks about it.

Song Chunan picked up the frightened little boy and left.

Li Shengnan washed his daughter's face, went to the toilet to change out of the performance costume, and combed a beautiful princess hair again, and then pulled her out.

"It's okay, let's go to the show. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked out of the bathroom hand in hand.

After walking a few steps, I met another teacher who was hurriedly found:

"Song Ci, you can dance our stick dance, right? Zhao Rongrong went to the hospital, we are about to go on stage!"

Song Ci looked at her mother and shrugged.

What else can I say? Saving the scene is like fighting a fire, let's go.