Chapter 9: Come on Jesus

"Your surname is Si too! Coincidentally, there are very few surnames! Si Meng said in surprise.

"Yes, yes, so, 'fate, wonderful'!"

It's just that if they talk more deeply, they will find that Si Nuan's adoptive mother is called Sinan Cheng, and Si Meng's father is called Sinan Cheng - that is really "fate, wonderful".

"You also like to eat mashed potatoes with cheese gratin?"

"yes, I like potatoes the most!" Si Meng nodded his little head.

"Haha, I also like to eat potatoes, we are really fated!" Qiao Xiaoxia interjected, and then didn't-

"There is a post on the Internet called "100 Ways to Treat Potatoes", have you read it? Each one looks delicious! ”

"I didn't see it! What site did you look at? Si Meng asked curiously.

"Do you have WeChat? I'll send it to you. ”

"Okay, my WeChat ID is ......"

"I also have WeChat, add me too!" Qiao Xiaoxia tried to interject again, but still didn't answer.

Qiao Xiaoxia: The baby is bitter, but the baby doesn't say it.

So, the dinner ended in Si Nuan and Si Meng's happy conversation and Qiao Xiaoxia's Sen Sen's malice.

Approaching the separation, Si Meng took out two VIP cards of "Chenyuan Theater" and handed them to Si Nuan and Qiao Xiaoxia, and said with a smile: "You helped me find a queer, and I have nothing to repay, with these two cards, you can watch any performance of Chenyuan Theater for free within a year, I hope you accept it." ”

Chenyuan Theater? Chenyuan Theater, a subsidiary of Chenyuan Group? Its sound facilities and performance standards are no less than those of Huaxia Theater! Such a VIP card costs a minimum of 3,000 yuan!

Si Nuan pressed his right hand that was about to move, and was about to refuse, but Qiao Xiaoxia had already pushed the card back quickly.

"Si Meng, we can't accept such a valuable gift."

"But I really don't know how to repay ......"

"Actually, you can repay it~" Si Nuan whispered.

"Really?" Si Meng's eyes widened.

Si Nuan scratched her hair and said embarrassedly: "Hehe, that's the case, I want to skip a grade to the third year of junior high school, so, can you please help me make up the class?" There are only physics and chemistry, and you don't have to make up every day, just two or three times a week. After speaking, he looked at Si Meng cautiously: "Is it okay?" ”

"Of course!" Si Meng replied without hesitation.

"Well, can you make it up for me?" Qiao Xiaoxia asked weakly.

Si Meng finally looked at Qiao Xiaoxia and said with a smile: "Okay, you two together." ”

Si Nuan's wish was fulfilled, Qiao Xiaoxia was also healed in an instant, and the moment of separation finally came.

Si Meng offered to send the two home, but the two politely refused, but Si Meng looked at Si Nuan, and stopped talking a little.

"What's wrong?" Si Nuan asked.

"That, I heard you say on the phone in the morning that the small cake egg with lotus root, is it the legendary 'small cake egg with lotus root'?"

Si Nuan suddenly realized that the small cakes and eggs at the entrance of her community are very popular, especially the ones with lotus root slices, which are very popular with girls.

"yes, that's the house, do you like to eat it too?"

Si Meng's eyes lit up, and then dimmed again: "I haven't eaten it." ”

Look at these poor little eyes!

Si Nuan smiled: "Then I'll help you bring one to school tomorrow?" ”

"Really? Thank you! ”

Sometimes friendship is as simple as that.

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Snuan's junior high school life is finally on the right track. got the textbook from Ling Han, and the former also lent her the notes. Si Nuan spent a few days to familiarize herself with the knowledge of the first year of junior high school, and then began to review the second year of junior high school courses, and Si Meng gave her a lot of help in terms of learning methods and answering questions.

So Si Nuan worked hard to review every day, plus went to Ling Han's classroom to walk around during class to ask if there was anything big going on, and the days passed like this for half a month.

On Monday, Guo Dongdong entered the classroom with a sad face.

"Xiao Nuan, do you know that there is a tradition in our school?"

"What tradition?"

Guo Dongdong was about to speak, when the head teacher entered the classroom and announced a news.

It turned out that the school had to carry out social activities with the welfare institute every year, and two students from each class were selected to participate, and this year's winners happened to be Si Nuan and Guo Dongdong.

"Xiao Nuan, what should I do?" Guo Dongdong's face turned pale and his voice trembled.

Obviously, she didn't want her classmates to know that she came from a welfare home.

"You didn't tell the teacher that you ......" Si Nuan was a little strange, if the teacher knew that Guo Dongdong was born in a welfare home and was sent back to the welfare home, he shouldn't have arranged it like this.

"Anyway, I won't do anything to invite parents, and teachers won't visit homes, so it doesn't matter if I say it or not! You say, what am I going to do tomorrow? ”

"If you don't want to go, the easiest thing is to pretend to be sick. However, there are some things that have to be faced sooner or later. When you can be honest with others about your origins, you are truly confident. Looking at Guo Dongdong's dependent eyes, Si Nuan still said what he thought in his heart.

"True self-confidence......" Guo Dongdong lowered his eyes and muttered.

On Saturday morning, Si Nuan came to the school gate on time to gather, looked left and right, and found that there were quite a few acquaintances: Ling Han, Su Mobai, Si Meng, Qiao Xiaoxia, Sun Mengjie, and Zhu Sisi were all there. And until everyone left for the welfare home, Guo Dongdong did not show up.

The day's networking began.

We first donated the stationery and extracurricular books we brought to the welfare institute, followed by a small party, where several students performed the program, which also made everyone familiar with the children in the welfare home, and then there were group activities, some people played with the children, some taught them to do homework, some did handicrafts, and some people went to help the staff clean up. At noon, everyone made dumplings together under the leadership of the teacher.

In the afternoon, a big party was held in the small auditorium.

The host is the goddess who has presided over various activities of the school since elementary school - Sun Mengjie.

At the beginning of the performance, some people sang, some people danced, and some people said cross talk, and the scene was full of laughter and laughter, which was very lively.

The last finale was Sun Mengjie playing and singing Mariah Carey's "HERO".

The beautiful figure in front of the piano, the classic melody from the other side of the ocean, the standard pronunciation, and the good singing skills, made Sun Mengjie look at the children in the audience who were more or less disabled, and gave birth to a kind of sadness for the cow playing the piano.

Not only do they not understand music, they don't even understand the lyrics.

It's good that she didn't sing for them.

As long as he understands her good.

Sun Mengjie's eyes glanced at the handsome young man, but found that he was looking at another girl.

Oh, you demon girl who only knows how to confuse men, let me expose your true colors!

Sun Mengjie frowned, rolled her eyes, and had a plan.

She calmly ended singing, gave a graceful salute, and smiled: "Thank you, I hope you can all be your own heroes as sung in the song." Next is the last program of the day, coincidentally, it is also piano playing and singing! ”

Wasn't that the last show just now? Who is this temporarily adding the show?

Si Nuan suddenly had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Sun Mengjie continued: "Let's welcome, Si Nuan from the first (7th) class of junior high school!" ”

Si Nuan raised her eyebrows, scheming girl, if you know that your sister has won the first prize in the Liszt International Piano Competition and held a piano recital at the Huaxia Grand Theater, I don't know if you will be so angry that you vomit blood?

Si Nuan was not worried, but he was worried about the little friends around him.

"Xiao Nuan, are you ready for the show? Or ......," Si Meng said anxiously.

"Otherwise, I'll go up and give them a song "Nothing"!" Qiao Xiaoxia was about to get up as he spoke.

"Wait, don't worry, it's not going to bother me." Si Nuan stopped Qiao Xiaoxia, patted Si Meng's hand gently, and comforted.

Si Nuan stood up calmly, walked onto the stage, smiled generously, and said, "I didn't expect the host to arrange a show for me temporarily, which really flattered me." Thank you very much. ”

Is this an implication that she is abusing power for personal gain? How about she using her power for personal gain! Death is still the horizon, the piano is there, you have the ability to play!

Si Nuan sat down at the piano, took a deep breath, and slowly spoke: "Whenever I'm in a bad mood, I listen to this song, and now I'll give it to you—"

"Come on, Jesus."