After being stunned for a few seconds, Mr. Guo came back to his senses and stammered, "You...... Are you Teacher Chenyang?"

Chenyang stood up and replied with a smile, "Yes, but the teacher doesn't dare to be, you just call me Xiao Chen." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

He is only in his early twenties this year, and Mr. Guo is in his thirties, although the teacher is an official title, Chenyang is not a person who does not know proportion.

With his answer, the parents suddenly exploded.

"Damn, it's really Chenyang. ”

"It turned out to be Chenyang, I'm going, this trip is not in vain. ”

"Who is Chenyang?"

"You don't even know Chenyang? It's the author who wrote "The Little Match Girl" and "The Ugly Duckling". ”

And the "Answer" and the "Declaration". ”

"Answer?

"Don't you know? These are the two poems written on Weibo. ”

Although "The Little Match Girl" and "The Ugly Duckling" have taken root in the hearts of children, strictly speaking, Chenyang himself is not very famous, and only a few fashionable parents know about the things on Weibo, most people's understanding of Chenyang is still limited to those two fairy tales, and some careless people only know fairy tales and do not know the author.

Listening to the discussions of the people around them, Xie Dingmen and fat women completely lost their minds to retaliate, and put their heads together like frosted eggplants, and those who didn't know Chenyang at all before, and those who listened to "Song of the Goose" just now and refused to admit defeat and wanted to learn from Chenyang have also died down, and more parents are relieved, people rely on words to eat, and it is not surprising to write a "Song of the Goose".

After a brief face-to-face look, Mr. Guo said some words of encouragement to Xiaoxiao and began to play the next game.

The bus could only come at one o'clock in the afternoon, and because Xiaoxiao had already delayed a lot of time just now, even if Mr. Guo still wanted to say something to Chenyang, he had to stop.

Xiaoxiao stepped down from the stage, Xiao Nizi smiled toothlessly, and her bouncing appearance was particularly cute.

Chenyang also sat down.

As soon as he sat down, a child next to him came over under the leadership of his parents, timidly handed over the small notebook, "Uncle Chenyang, can you sign for me? I especially like the "Ugly Duckling" you wrote. ”

Chenyang touched the child's head and asked gently, "Thank you for supporting uncle, what's your name?"

"Zhao Xiaoxuan. ”

"Well, I wish Zhao Xiaoxuan's children good health and learning every day. ”

Brushed and wrote on the paper, and just handed the notebook out, another child came from the front, also holding paper and pen in his hand, "Uncle, I want your signature too." ”

"Okay, no problem. ”

With the first person to eat crabs, the people behind also began to become bolder, and after a while, many parents and children surrounded Chenyang in the middle.

"Uncle, I want it too. ”

"Uncle, this is mine. ”

"Brother Chenyang, I also want to sign. ”

"Teacher Chenyang, I am your loyal reader, can you sign me?"

"Teacher Chen, can you write it on my shirt?"

"Teacher Chenyang, can we take a group photo?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Chenyang, please take a photo with my son. ”

"And my daughter, can you take a picture with him?"

One.

Two.

Three.

Five.

Autographs, group photos, but all those who come to Chenyang do not refuse, and while attracting much attention, Xiaoxiao has also become the focus of everyone.

"Xiaoxiao, I have time to come to my aunt's house to play. ”

"Yes, Xiaoxiao, Auntie and your mother are still classmates, come to Auntie's house to play when the time comes. ”

"Yo, isn't this Xiaoxiao, Nini, didn't you say you wanted to be friends with Xiaoxiao last time, go up and say hello. ”

"Xiaoxiao, let's go together after school in the future, okay?"

Few people paid attention to what was going on stage, everyone's attention was on Chenyang and Xiaoxiao, and some parents who were about to leave even heard that the authors of "The Ugly Duckling" and "The Little Match Girl" had turned back here and lined up for autographs and group photos.

Outside the crowd, the fat woman rolled her eyes, "Cut, what's the big deal, isn't it just that I wrote two fairy tales, and as for it, I have to sign it." ”

Before the words fell, Tong Tong, who was sitting next to him, spoke, and he timidly pulled his mother's clothes, "Mom, Mom, I also want Uncle Chenyang's autograph." ”

Next to him, Xie Dingnan's son also spoke, "Dad, can we go and ask for an autograph?"

Xie Dingnan didn't speak, and the fat woman said angrily, "What do you want to sign, we don't want it." ”

"But ......" Tong Tong had tears in his eyes, and looked at the long queue over there with envy, his big black eyes full of innocence.

Xie Dingnan's son was the same, looking up at his father.

Children, after all, they are still young, even if they know that their parents quarreled with Uncle Chenyang in the car, but everyone has signatures, they don't, and they are still a little red-eyed.

Xie Dingnan touched his son's head, looked at the signing team over there, licked his lips, and discussed with the fat woman, "Tong Tong's mother, otherwise, let's go over and ask for one." ”

"I said Xiaojun Dad, are you crazy, what did he say about you and me in the car, you forgot, now you go and ask for it," the fat woman looked at Chenyang's side, lowered her voice and said, "He can give it." ”

Xie Dingnan pursed his lips, his remorseful intestines were almost green, he knew this, why did he talk so much in the car, now it's okay, his son can't open his mouth if he wants an autograph.

Looking at his son's eager eyes, Xie Dingnan wanted to say something, but in the end he gritted his teeth and pulled his son to get up and walk towards Chenyang.

The fat woman was anxious, and hurriedly said, "Hey, Xiaojun Dad, what are you going to do." ”

"What for? Of course, I want to sign it. ”

The fat woman glared and said, "You're crazy, so many people, you go to ask for an autograph, and people don't give you another look, how ugly your face is." ”

Xie Dingnan looked at his son and said with a bitter smile, "For the sake of the child, be embarrassed, let him count it, and the patience will pass." ”

"You're stupid, you still have to sign when others count you, this kind of person shouldn't let children like it, write any fairy tales, it's all bullshit. ”

Xie Dingnan smiled bitterly and did not speak again.

He can't be with his children in business all year round, and now, the children can't meet such a small request, and he, the father, has failed too much.

Seeing that she couldn't stop it, the fat woman broke the jar and said, "Then you have to go, anyway, I told you, when the time comes, let the family count you and have your good-looking, see where you put your face." ”

Here, Chenyang took a photo with the child and signed it, and a pretty little face broke into his sight, and behind the little face stood Xie Dingnan.

Seeing Chenyang looking at himself, Xie Dingnan was a little cramped and uneasy, "Teacher Chenyang, that ...... I'm sorry just now, can you sign your child's name and take a photo by the way. ”

Originally, many people took autographs and wanted to leave, but when they saw that Xie Dingnan also came to ask for autographs, they stopped to watch the excitement, and the surrounding atmosphere also changed.

Xie Dingnan's appearance just now was embarrassing, but everyone saw it, although many people didn't know the reason, but just because of this, many people present didn't like him, but now this guy wants to autograph!

"This kind of person is really thick-skinned. ”

"That's right, I just embarrassed other people's children, and now I'm coming here to ask for an autograph. ”

"Signature? Hmph, I think it's real to give him a kick. ”

"This kind of person is the most annoying, and it is simply a cancer of society. ”

The parents began to discuss, and the voice more or less reached Xie Dingnan's ears, and his face was a little red, but for the sake of his son, he still laughed with him, but his heart was cold.

He is an adult, and it is nothing if he can't get an autograph, but the loss in the heart of the problem child is certain, especially when the morning sun responds to all requests today, and then the children in the school will have them, but their own children will not, so how sad it is.

What will he do then?

Forge?

Buying from someone else?

In just a few seconds, Xie Dingnan had already thought of many ways, and suddenly, Chenyang stood up and picked up Xiaojun and said, "Hey, it's okay, it's all a small misunderstanding, the past is over, don't fight and don't know each other, come, let's take a photo together." ”