"That's right, it's okay for Dad Ding to sing!"

"Dad Ding wants to hear the story, hurry up!"

Ding He came to the welfare home again, and the children stuck to Ding He, kept urging Ding He, and performed a show.

"I'm going to fly higher, the wind is ......" Suddenly, the phone rang.

Ding He took out his mobile phone and was about to hang up, but when he saw the remarks displayed on the phone, Ding He said to the children: "I'm sorry, Dad Ding answered the phone!"

After speaking, Ding He turned around and walked out of the classroom, came to the door and connected the phone: "Hey, you kid, why do you have time to call me!"

"How do you speak? Brother!" the other party said in a serious tone to Ding He.

"Brother (cut)...... You!" Ding He said teasingly.

"Little cub, you are bold! Where are you?" the other party said menacingly, yelling through his mobile phone.

Ding He didn't care, and joked: "Where am I? Guess where I am? There is a reward for guessing correctly!"

"Guess your sister!" the other party scolded directly.

"I don't have a sister!haha......" The relationship is too familiar, Ding He is not angry at all, but jokes.

"Give me the phone, I'll say!" came from the phone, snatching the phone.

"Third child, where are you?" the voice on the mobile phone changed, and he asked Ding He loudly.

"Boss?" Ding He was stunned for a moment, and asked strangely, "Why are you together?"

"The filming is over, I'm coming to you for a drink!" the boss shouted into his phone with loneliness in his tone.

Ding He didn't ask much, and asked directly: "Where are you?

"Yes, we are at our alma mater! Hurry up!" the boss said loudly to Ding He.

Ding He didn't think about it, he agreed directly, and said into the phone: "Okay, wait for me, I'll be there later!

"Okay, come here!" the boss said as he hung up the phone and urged again.

Ding He packed up his mobile phone, entered the classroom, and said to the children: "Children, Dad Ding has something to do, he has to go first!"

"Daddy Ding, don't go!"

"I won't let you go, Daddy Ding!"

"Don't go, Dad Ding, okay if you don't go?"

When the children heard that Ding He had just come and was about to leave, they were all very reluctant and said loudly.

"No, Daddy Ding, there's really something going on, you have to go!" The eldest and second finally had time, Ding He had to go, and continued to say to the children, "Wait for Daddy Ding to come tomorrow and bring you something delicious, okay?"

"Don't go, don't eat good!"

"I want something delicious, but don't go, Daddy Ding!"

"I don't want you to go, Daddy Ding!"

The children chose Ding He between delicious food and Ding He, but there was also a little fat person, who wanted both.

"Niuniu, Daddy Ding is gone!" Because of the first time, there was no goodbye, Niuniu was very angry, so every time Ding He left, he would say goodbye to Niuniu alone.

"Hmph, let's go!" Niuniu knew that Ding He would come every day, so she didn't have the reluctance at the beginning, and pouted angrily.

"Teacher Zhou, I'm sorry for you!" Ding He finally talked to Teacher Zhou, and then turned around and left.

Ding He walked out of the classroom, trotted down the stairs, got out of the welfare home, stopped a taxi, and went straight to the Pujiang Drama Academy. When he arrived at the place and paid, Ding He made a phone call and entered the Pujiang Drama Academy.

"Where are you?" the phone rang, and Ding He asked loudly towards the phone.

After a while, the second child's voice came out of the mobile phone: "We are in the auditorium of the acting department, listening to the white class!

"You old pervert, wait, I'll be there in a while!" Ding He said to the second child.

"Get out of here, I'll go back to see the beauty! Let's talk for a while!" The second child scolded Ding He and hung up the phone directly.

Ding He trotted and rushed to the auditorium of the performance department and found that it was full of people. Seeing so many people, Ding He directly guessed that this class must be Professor Niu's class!

Gently opening the back door of the auditorium, Ding He was ready to quietly go in and find a place to sit. Unexpectedly, the boss was so pitiful, and suddenly let out a shout, deliberately alarming Professor Niu who was writing on the blackboard on the podium.

"That new classmate, why did you come?" Professor Niu saw Ding He at the back door, and asked loudly to the Mike in his hand.

Ding He pointed at himself embarrassedly, and said with an innocent face: "Teacher, is it me?"

"Yes, it's you, classmate!" Professor Niu hates students who don't follow classroom discipline the most, especially those who arrive late and leave early.

"That...... Professor Niu, I am a graduate of our school, I will go back to my alma mater today, I want to listen to your class and relive my college days!" Ding He scratched his head and could only say embarrassedly.

Professor Niu seemed to be a little unconvinced, waved his hand at Ding He, and said in a deep voice: "Then classmate, come over here, come to the front!"

Ding He had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk towards the front of the classroom. When I walked forward, I happened to see the eldest and second child sitting on the side of the aisle, laughing and grimacing at him.

I came to the front of the classroom, standing under the podium, facing Professor Niu. Ding He inadvertently turned around and saw that among the people sitting in the front row, Qin Qing's dormitory was among them, and they were looking at him with curiosity.

Professor Niu helped his reading glasses, looked at Ding He carefully, his memory was quite good, and he thought for a while and said, "This classmate, did I teach you!"

Ding He introduced himself to Professor Niu: "Yes, Professor Niu! I am from the 92 Performance Department, and my name is Ding He!"

"Class 92, Performance Department, Ding He!" Professor Niu thought for a while, really impressed, and said to Ding He, "I remember you, the original classwork - the feeling of love, you performed very well!"

"Ah, Professor, you remember me!" Ding He said with a shocked face and disbelief.

Professor Niu coughed twice, smiled and said, "Yes, yes, and impressions! What are you doing now?"

When Ding He heard this question, he said with an embarrassed face: "That...... Professor Niu, I'm a bit out of business, I'm an online anchor now!"

"Network anchor?" Professor Niu was stunned for a moment, comforted Ding He and said, "It's okay, child, three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion!"

"Well, I know, thank you, teacher!" Ding He bowed to Professor Niu and said movingly.

"Kid, do a good job, you can get ahead!" Professor Niu walked to the podium, patted Ding He, and encouraged.

"Yes, teacher, then I'll go back first!" Ding He said with a smile.

"Well, let's go!" Professor Niu nodded, looked at Ding He's back, suddenly remembered something, and shouted to Ding He, "Wait a minute, kid! Come here, let the juniors and juniors see, have you fallen behind in the basic skills?"