With false sounds, it is easy to affect the vocal cords.

For Shen Qianyu, whose vocal tract was already damaged, the damage was even worse.

One time, Shen Qingran happened to hear Shen Qianyu talking to the boss in a pseudonym when taking an order, scolded her angrily, and strictly forbade her to use pseudonym again.

Shen Qianyu didn't dare to disobey, and he was reluctant to accept this "substitute", so he could only secretly take orders every time.

Startled when she heard the knock on the door, she quickly pulled the game back and opened the door.

"Why did you lock the door?"

Shen Qingran didn't enter the door, but handed over the glass of milk in his hand.

"Ah, I should have closed the door when I entered."

Shen Qianyu obediently took it, put the cup to his mouth after speaking, and drank the mango-flavored warm milk.

Hearing this, Shen Qingran didn't say anything more, and when she finished drinking the milk, she took the empty cup again.

"You've signed up for the art class, and you will go to class at 9 a.m. on Saturdays and Sundays and end at 11 a.m."

Although Shen Qianyu has a talent and foundation for painting, as of today, he has not seriously held a paintbrush for three or four years.

Hand raw is for sure.

In addition to asking her to keep up with her schoolwork, Shen Qingran can't leave behind in hands-on practice.

"Last semester, I also asked Zhixu to find the course of the animation major of Liangda, and I will get it back in two days, you remember to watch it well."

Fortunately, the animation department is different from real art students, and the basic tools actually used only need a pen tablet and a computer, otherwise Shen Qingran will bring a bunch of gouache paints back.

Her words made Shen Qianyu very stressed.

But in order not to disappoint her, and for the sake of her studies, Shen Qianyu still nodded obediently.

"Okay."

After Shen Qingran left with the cup, she closed the door, followed to the side of the bed, and fell straight down.

Looking at the ceiling, he let out a long sigh of relief.

After a while, the pig lying on the head of the bed reminded me: "Yuyu, it's half past ten, it's time to sleep, I'm out of the net." ”

Shen Qianyu: "......"

…………

The next day.

Shen Qianyu got up early in the morning, washed up and went downstairs, Shen Qingran had already prepared a Western-style breakfast.

The mother and daughter had dinner together, and it happened that Fang Zhixu drove the car to pick them up.

Shen Qianyu, who had just picked up the small satchel, saw this and looked at Shen Qingran suspiciously: "Mom, you and Uncle Fang want to go to an interest class with me?" ”

She's so old, it's not like she can't find her way, there's no need...

"No, I have something to deal with, so I'll drop you off."

After Shen Qingran finished explaining, he asked Fang Zhixu to wait for a while before going upstairs.

Coming down, the original plain face was covered with delicate makeup, a red lipstick, and a capable lady's suit, full of aura.

Shen Qianyu was amazed, and then went out with the two elders.

The car was parked right in front of the door.

When she got to the car, she was about to pull the door of the back seat, when a warm male voice suddenly came from behind her: "Qianyu." ”

When I turned around, I saw Yan Chen, who was wearing casual clothes, holding a rope in his hand, and a cute little Erha was jumping excitedly at his feet.

Shen Qianyu paused for a moment, and then greeted him: "Morning, Yan Chen, I still have something to do, let's talk about it later." ”

"Hmm."

As soon as he went out, he met Shen Qianyu, and Yan Chen's mood instantly became very good.

Noticing Shen Qingran and Fang Zhixu who came over, he didn't guess their identities, only bowed his head slightly, and nodded politely at the two.