Chapter 16: The Contest (Part II)
Of course, there is something missing in this list compared to the one above, and everyone knows it.
The host read out the list in a trembling voice, and He Ranran was ranked first, but Wang Mingxin, her name was in the top five, but she was no longer the first!
Everyone understood the inside story in their hearts, and looked at Wang Mingxin with a little contempt in their eyes, although they knew that she was just a child, but there was no setback, where did she grow? Moreover, this kind of affection is inherently difficult to control.
But looking at Wang Mingxin's appearance, it seems that he will not understand: without setbacks, there will be no growth.
He Ranran took the microphone and said:
"Thank you all for supporting me and helping me, really thank you very much."
"Little girl, you play this flute very well! Who did you learn from? Mr. Wang said kindly to He Ranran.
"I learned it from an aunt in the town before." He Ranran raised her head, looked at Mr. Wang and said.
No one has ever looked at himself like this, there is no fear, and he is innocent and cute, Mr. Wang is actually very happy in his heart.
What's more, He Ranran is wearing a cheongsam, and the classical charm really makes people have to pay attention.
"Oh, that's it! That aunt taught me really well! I'm really going to visit someday. Mr. Wang said with a smile.
"But, she's dead." He Ranran had a sad expression on her face.
"Huh? Passed away? Mr. Wang still didn't believe it.
"Well, yes, passed away." He Ranran confirmed sadly.
"Alas! That's a pity! Mr. Wang said regretfully.
"Hmm." He Ranran lowered her head and looked very sad.
In fact, He Ranran is really sad, He Ranran's childhood in the previous life was lonely, and the beautiful but not very young aunt, like the afterglow of the last sun, warmed He Ranran's childhood, but unfortunately that aunt did not accompany her for too long.
"Don't be sad, child." Mr. Wang is usually in a high position, so he will comfort a child, and he held back for a long time before he said such a sentence.
"Well, I see, thank you Grandpa Wang!" He Ranran nodded and said.
"Good, good! It's called He Ranran! I'll take you around here tomorrow! It just so happens that I'm fine! ”
Hearing such a cute and temperamental little girl call him grandpa, Mr. Wang was naturally very happy.
"Mr. Wang, this ......" Mr. Li seemed to be very entangled.
"It's okay, it's okay! I like this little girl, so I'll take her around tomorrow! Mr. Wang waved his hand and said.
"Well, thank you Mr. Wang, Ranran, follow Grandpa Wang!" Teacher Li patted He Ranran's shoulder and said.
"Well, okay, Mr. Li. Thank you, Grandpa Wang! This is my good friend Xiao Jia, can I bring him with me? He Ranran raised her head and said.
"Oh! This is the boy who just complained about you! Kids, your piano is also very good! Mr. Wang praised.
"Not anymore!" Xiao Jia shook his head shyly.
He Ranran squeezed her eyes at Xiao Jia, meaning, yo, are you still embarrassed? Ha ha!
Xiao Jia saw He Ranran's expression, and getting along for a while also made him understand what He Ranran meant.
So Xiao Jia waved his little fist, meaning stop making faces!
He Ranran glanced at it, but grinned at Xiao Jia again, it turned out that ah! It's Mr. Wang walking this way!
Xiao Jia immediately shrunk his neck and quickly stood upright.
Teacher Li and Mr. Wang, who witnessed this qiē, burst out laughing.
As the saying goes: Some people are happy and some are worried, no, Wang Mingxin has a monstrous fire.
I just walked to the lounge backstage, and I started smashing things desperately!
"It's disgusting! He Ranran, that nasty ghost! Wang Mingxin roared angrily.
"Xinxin, don't be angry!" Wang Zhi raised his head high, and on the surface he was very patient coaxing Wang Mingxin, but in fact, he was annoyed by Wang Mingxin in his heart.
"Not angry? You're still telling me not to be angry? Wang Mingxin asked rhetorically as if he was about to go crazy.
"Well, Xinxin, it's not good for your body to be angry!" Wang Zhigao said the words of concern for Wang Mingxin, but he thought in his heart, it's good to be angry!
"It's all you! What to do and talk to that He Ranran! And you, why didn't you control the scene at that time! Wang Mingxin almost roared.
"Xinxin, I'm sorry, no, no, no." Wang Zhigao apologized again and again.
"Won't it? I see you still want to put it on it! A little self-aware, okay? Wang Mingxin sneered, wanting to vent the anger in his heart.
"Yes, yes, I see." Wang Zhigao is light and calm on the surface, but in his heart he seems to be tormented in an oil pot.
Wang Zhigao's two hands were clenched tightly, his fingernails were fiercely inserted into the flesh of his palms, and the two arms hidden in his sleeves were bruised.
"Hmph, go away, I'm going home!"
Wang Mingxin slammed out, Wang Zhigao naturally couldn't bump with her, so he stepped back and hit the door frame, letting Wang Mingxin walk over first.
"Humph! Waste is waste! Wang Ming said viciously.
But in my heart, I was thinking, why! Why did today's Xiao Jia want to help He Ranran speak! The more I thought about it, the more angry I felt, so I sat in the car angrily.
On the other side, He Ranran happily discussed today's matter with Xiao Jia.
"I'll tell you! Today I heard your flute, and it was so nice! It's a little worse than the piano I'm talking about, it's really amazing! But why is there no place for you? I think it's a little unfair! Xiao Jia said proudly.
"Alright! I know, thanks to you! He Ranran said with a big smile.
"Stinky boy! You're bragging again! He Ranran's blow is much better than you! Teacher Wang pretended to be angry and said.
Xiao Jia was stunned when he saw that Teacher Wang was angry, and quickly said:
"Yes...... It's better than me! Only a little, though! Xiao Jia didn't have the slightest confidence.
"This stinky boy, you have to praise yourself wherever you go!" Teacher Wang shook his head and said.
Then he asked, "Xiao Jia, do you know what you call it?"
"What's it called?" Xiao Jia asked curiously.
Teacher Wang looked at He Ranran and smiled very happily, so he asked:
"Ranran, you know what?"
"Hee-hee, Xiao Jia, you! It's called narcissism! He Ranran replied with a grin.
"I didn't! I'm going to sleep! "No matter how narcissistic people are, they are shy to laugh like this.
He Ranran stuck out her tongue and said to the teacher, "Teacher, then I'll go to sleep too!"
"Okay, let's get some rest! I'm still quite tired today! Teacher Li said with concern.
"Well, okay, the teacher will also rest early." He Ranran said.
"Okay." Teacher Li replied.