Ye Yong seems to ignore the fact that the city's literary and artistic competition must be the top three from each school to participate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He subconsciously thought that An Yao could enter the top three.

"Moreover, your uncle looks at you so tightly, you should be disciplined by your uncle again."

"Good! I believe An Yao can pass the top three. Li Jingshen pondered for a moment, and could only give up his original naïve thoughts. Although he really wanted to watch the first competition, his uncle was not so easy to fool, and with An Yao's ability, no matter what kind of competition, he felt that she could enter the top three. At that time, the city's literary and artistic competitions happened to be held in their schools, and he could see them. It's just that she didn't go to cheer her up for the first time, which is a pity. If he knew that An Yao was in the county No. 2 Middle School, he would have to be in the same school as Ye Yong.

"Eh, Ah Jing, but why don't you participate?" Ye Yong suddenly wondered. It's not that his family Ah Jing has no talent, isn't this a good opportunity to perform.

Li Jingshen pouted: "The school literary and artistic competition is not a school sports competition, and there is no swimming, so it's not interesting for me to participate." "It's just singing, dancing, and a group of people dressed up in colorful colors, but he still likes the kind of project that liberates his body and mind, takes off only a pair of underwear, and swims in the water.

Ye Yong: "Isn't there no ......swimming in the school sports competition?"

Li Jingshen: Don't mention it, I haven't participated in swimming competitions since I was a child. /(tot)/~~

"It's my cousin who has a show this time, and it's still ballet. My aunt and uncle have set aside a dance room for her at home, and she has been practicing so hard lately that she has lost a lot of weight. He winked at Ye Yong.

Sister Jinghua。。。 Ballet.... Ye Yong looked at his buddy's malicious gaze, and his face was so red that he couldn't lift it.

“(?)?? Hi, Li Ajing, Ye Yong, why are you standing at the door? An Yao passed by the two of them, took out the key in her schoolbag, and asked. At this glance, Ye Yong's face was actually red, like a red Fuji. Look at the two of them again, Li Ajing's smile is a little ambiguous, Ye Yong lowered his head shyly, could it be that something happened? Ahem......

At this moment, she looked at them both strangely. If this is an era of belief in childhood sweethearts and no guesses, then the 21st century is also an era of faith Lang riding bamboo horses and going around the bed to "make hair small", and anything can happen.

Neither of them noticed An Yao's weirdness. Li Jingshen looked at her and smiled and asked, "An Yao, I heard Xiaoyong say that you also participated, what kind of show are you?" ”

"Me, play the piano." An Yao paused: "By the way, does Sister Jinghua have a show?" She felt that a lady like Li Jinghua could not be without talent.

"Cousin, she dances ballet."

This was not unexpected by An Yao, she smiled and nodded at him: "Help me tell Sister Jinghua to come on." ”

"Then I'll help her talk to you and cheer you on." Li Jingshen's eyes were slightly curved, and the corners of his lips were bent: "We are waiting for you." ”

"Huh?" An Yao didn't understand the meaning of his words for a while, and was stunned for a second before responding: "Well, thank you." "Does he believe that she can go to the city No. 1 middle school?

……

On the day of the campus literary competition, An Yao started to work in the house at noon. Although she is also a person who has lived for two lifetimes, when she remembered what Teacher Yan once said, she must work hard, be serious, and be responsible, she feels that this is not only her own business, but also about Teacher Yan and the whole class. Since the current students are not as versatile as the students of later generations, not to mention that there is a special period ahead. An Yao is quite confident in herself, the county No. 2 Middle School is just a small place, and everyone's talents can't be many. It's just that sometimes people can't be too confident, and they have to keep an eye on everything, who knows if they will kill a dark horse halfway?

Because I think about it too much, my mood is heavy, at least not as relaxed as before. Before going to bed last night, she deliberately went to the space to practice on her piano again to make sure that it was accurate before going to sleep. The piano at school is not as high-end as her room, but the tone is also very good, and she has practiced it a few times. Moreover, in the school art competition, I heard that there were only two students who played the piano, one was her, and the other was a female classmate from another class.

When playing the piano, it is not advisable to dress too fashionably, it is best to use some classic styles, such as a white knee-length dress and a pair of small white leather shoes, which look simple and elegant, of course, An Yao also did this. This kind of costume is not abrupt, but also in line with the taste of this era, although it is simpler, but the costume worn to play the piano is not complicated. As for the hairstyle, An Yao got herself a beautiful coiled hair, which was fixed with a beautiful pearl hairpin.

"Sister, you have a game today, I want to watch it too." Seeing her dressed up, Lu Jiacheng stood next to her curiously and said.

"This ......" An Yao thought for a while: "There are many people in the school, and I have to perform when the time comes, and I may not be able to take care of you." Speaking of which, the campus art competition of the county No. 2 Middle School was held in the school's playground, and even the shed was built. I heard that today, students are also allowed to bring their families to visit.

"Sister, aren't there still Brother Xiaoyong and Brother Xue?" It's not easy for Lu Jiacheng to find a reason.

An Yao immediately nodded, "That's okay, it's just that you are obedient, and you are not allowed to run around when the time comes." By the way, bring the marshmallow with you, too. She wasn't worried about anything else, she was worried about Lu Jiacheng. Don't look at people's young age, they have skin in their hearts. Not only that, this guy often doesn't know what to do in the study, and the books he reads are also messy, and the person is no longer the "simple" Lu family who just came to the house, and he is now an avant-garde child.

“yes！” Lu Jiacheng cheered, and disappeared as soon as he slipped away.

The two of them went out with a dog, and just saw Ye Yong just going out.

An Yao caught a glimpse of him locking the door, and couldn't help but wonder, weren't Grandma Shen and Grandpa Ye at home?

"Xiao Yao!" Ye Yong was really amazed when he saw her dressed like this, and it was not the first time that Xiao Yao had seen her dressed like this, but today was very refreshing. I saw her white dress fluttering, her face fresh and elegant, like a fairy daughter who went up and down that day, and did not eat fireworks in the world. Maybe he shouldn't have stopped Ah Jing from coming, Ye Yong didn't know why, and this idea came to his heart.

"Xiao Yong, Jia Cheng will trouble you to take a look later." An Yao politely pushed Lu Jiacheng to his side.

"Brother Xiaoyong, please give me a lot of advice!" Lu Jiacheng was holding a marshmallow in his hand, and his eyebrows were crooked with a smile, revealing two delicate tiger teeth.

Ye Yong looked at him like this, and inexplicably remembered that when the two of them were alone, Lu Jiacheng was also smiling, smiling and smiling, he was beaten countless times by this little brother. He wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his face, "Advice, advice, haha." (To be continued.) )