Chapter 175: Teaching Experience

"When is the game?" Ye Zhuoqun didn't seem to feel Huang Liangliang's nervousness at all, and began to ask with great interest.

"I think it's at the beginning of August, and I'll ask the teacher about the exact time. Huang Liangliang knows that the annual China Cup is probably this time period, and at most, the exact date is different.

"It happened to be the summer vacation, and Wang Ping and I would go over to cheer you on when the time came! Wang Ping had a loud voice, and he was the best at shouting cheers. Ye Zhuoqun had already made a plan, thinking about whether to bring a few more people with him at that time, Tian Renzhi's voice seemed to be quite loud, so he could take him.

Huang Liangliang felt that Ye Zhuoqun might have forgotten that she was going to participate in a calligraphy competition, not a football and basketball game.

"Don't come, you'll all come over by then, what should I do if I'm nervous?" said Huang Liangliang with a frown.

"Don't be afraid, you're so powerful, and you write better than others when you're nervous. Ye Zhuoqun is confident in Huang Liangliang, as if she has already won the championship.

"I'm more stressed when you say that. Huang Liangliang couldn't cry or laugh, although she looked very stable on the surface, she was actually panicked in her heart, after all, there is always a little difference between practicing on weekdays and writing during competitions.

"Is there pressure to be motivated? Ye Zhuoqun smiled and patted Huang Liangliang's shoulder, thinking that when the time came, he would take out his grandfather's camera, and when Liangliang came to the stage to accept the award, he could help her take pictures.

The final of this year's "China Cup" calligraphy competition is scheduled for August 1, which is said to celebrate the 40th anniversary of the founding of the army. On the day of the competition, Wu Tingxin, like Wu Xuelin when he participated in the competition three years ago, arrived at the gate of the welfare institute early in the morning to pick up Huang Liangliang.

Huang Liangliang skillfully opened the door and got into the car, and Wu Xuelin, who was sitting in the front seat, immediately turned around and said to her with a smile: "Liangliang, you seem to have grown a little taller than the last time I saw you." ”

Huang Liangliang smiled back at him and said with emotion: "Senior brother, you have really grown a lot taller, you are only a little taller than me." As she spoke, she gestured with her fingers about five centimeters, "Now my head can't reach your shoulder." ”

Wu Xuelin didn't know if he had exercised more or started to develop, he jumped a lot taller in less than three years, and when he graduated from primary school, he was only more than 1.6 meters, and now he is almost 1.75 meters. And Huang Liangliang worked hard to drink milk every day, but he only barely grew to 1.6 meters, which was still a little worse than her original, but after a few years of recuperation, she became more and more similar to her previous appearance.

"Xuelin is a boy, it's normal to grow fast, Liangliang you are still young, and you will grow taller in the future. Wu Tingxin also chuckled in front and said.

Huang Liangliang doesn't have much hope for his height, girls have always developed earlier than boys, and they generally don't grow tall until junior high school, according to her current situation, at most they will grow to 1.65 meters, she suddenly thought of Ye Zhuoqun's height that was close to 1.7 meters, as well as the pair of long legs with excellent proportions, and suddenly envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Liangliang, are you nervous?" Wu Xuelin seemed to think of the situation when he participated in the competition three years ago, so he turned his head to look at Huang Liangliang and asked.

"Sort of. Huang Liangliang replied truthfully, after all, this is her first time participating in the competition, and she is not as experienced as Wu Xuelin.

"Then I'll teach you a way, when you compete, you treat the people around you as cabbage, so that you don't have to be nervous. Wu Xuelin began to teach Huang Liangliang his experience.

"But the cabbage can't speak, and when the people around him speak, it doesn't look like a cabbage. Huang Liangliang felt that his imagination was not so rich, and asked speechlessly.

"You're just a bunch of cabbages in a meeting, don't take them for people anyway. Wu Xuelin continued, and he had faintly begun to have a tendency to be a little blind.

Huang Liangliang couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Cabbage meeting", and Wu Xuelin could think of it.

"Don't talk nonsense and teach your sister badly. Wu Tingxin really couldn't listen to it anymore, so he gave his unreliable son a head. Then he also began to teach Huang Liangliang's competition experience, "Your first time participating in the competition, nervousness is inevitable, when the time comes, you have to abandon distractions, focus on the work in hand, focus all your energy on the work, and devote yourself to it, so naturally you will not feel nervous." ”

Although Wu Tingxin said it quite simply, Huang Liangliang knew that in such an environment, it was extremely difficult to devote himself to his work, after all, there were too many interference factors from the outside world.

In fact, calligraphy is a thing that should be written quietly in the environment you are most familiar with, or you suddenly feel it and write casually, and in the competition, the chance of writing a good work is actually not very large.

The car drove for more than an hour to reach the destination, and the venue of the race was still the most luxurious hotel in Yanjing. In the past three years, the layout of the hotel has changed slightly, and the lobby is obviously renovated, which is much more palatial than the last time she came.

Take the elevator upstairs, after getting out of the elevator, the corridor is not as full of people as last time, and the organizers are also learning lessons again and again, the "China Cup" calligraphy competition was held to the third session, and all the procedures have been tightly organized.

As soon as the three of them stepped out of the elevator, they were greeted by the staff in charge of reception, and Wu Tingxin had been invited to be a judge of the competition several times, so most of the staff knew him.

Because Huang Liangliang is a finalist this time, he must register and sign in first, and then be led to the player's lounge by a special staff to rest and wait.

Wu Tingxin did not serve as a judge this time in order to avoid suspicion, but simply brought Huang Liangliang over to participate in the competition, and when Huang Liangliang signed in, he told her: "I will go to the family's lounge with Xuelin to wait first, and we will cheer for you in the audience during the competition for a while." ”

"Liangliang, don't put too much pressure on yourself, even if you don't win the championship, it doesn't matter, I only won a second place last time, just do your best. Wu Xuelin was afraid that Huang Liangliang would put too much psychological pressure on him in order to get the first, so he spoke gently to comfort her.

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and was about to touch her head like before, but when he saw her already delicate girlish appearance, he finally withdrew his hand. At this moment, he felt a little melancholy that the little junior sister had really grown up, and she was no longer the soft and cute little girl she used to be, and he, the senior brother, could no longer be as casual as before.

Huang Liangliang looked at the complicated emotions in Wu Xuelin's eyes, a little inexplicable, but he still smiled at him very gratefully, "Senior brother, thank you, I understand." ”