Chapter 32 Stepping on the low and holding the high
Her eyes were a little cold and detached, she had short ear-length hair, and she was wearing very ordinary clothes.
Even so, it can't hide her self-contained noble temperament, with a bit of casualness between her eyebrows.
You can't take your eyes off it just by looking at it.
Yun Nan looked at this half-sister, and said that it sounded good to help her review, but in fact, when he was talking about the countryside and didn't go to high school, he deliberately accentuated his tone, just to remind everyone.
She curled the corners of her lips slightly, but didn't pay attention to them.
Yun Jingchen was still quite satisfied with his youngest daughter's sensibility, he glanced sideways at his eldest daughter, thinking of what she had happened to her outside all these years, he was very distressed, he pondered for a while, and said: "Well, she will go to high school with you, the learning environment in the countryside is not good, you have good grades, teach Nan Nan by the way." ”
The old lady was immediately unhappy when she heard this, she was afraid that a girl from the countryside would bring her granddaughter badly, and she didn't want her baby granddaughter to waste time on a stupid person.
"It's useless to teach with a stupid brain, Mengxi has a lot of things to learn every day, how can she have time to teach her?"
Zhu Wenli's thoughts were similar to those of the old lady, she said: "Jingchen, Mom is right, Mengxi is already in her third year of high school, and there are many other courses, she wants to teach her sister, but she just doesn't have time." ”
Yun Nan looked at the three people in front of him lightly, one was white-faced, the other was black-faced, and the remaining one was elevating Mengxi, and they cooperated very tacitly.
"I don't need anyone to teach me, and as for the piano, I'm not interested." She replied casually, without paying any attention to it.
When the old lady heard this, she looked at Yun Jingchen dissatisfied, "Look at it, Mengxi is kind enough to teach her, but she still doesn't appreciate it, and the people in the countryside don't know right from wrong." ”
Yun Jingchen said defensively: "Nan Nan didn't mean that, she just didn't want to delay Mengxi's time to study." ”
The old lady was even more unhappy when she heard this, "You know that she is protecting her, a girl from the countryside, her grades are not good, she doesn't know etiquette, she doesn't know right from wrong, and it is the face of the Yun family that is lost when she spreads it." ”
Yun Mengxi put down the orange juice in his hand, held the old lady's arm, and said with a smile: "Grandma, don't be angry, my sister has lived in the countryside since she was a child, and she can't change it for a while." Let me tell you a good news, I participated in the National Painting Competition, and I heard that it was selected by Mr. Chen himself, and Mr. Chen is the painter I admire the most. ”
"Really, then my granddaughter will definitely win the first place." The old lady can now imagine the scene of Mengxi's first time.
Yun Mengxi smiled sweetly when she heard this: "Grandma knows how to praise me." She glanced at Yun Nan, as if she suddenly remembered, she asked, "Does that sister participate in the national painting competition?" ”
The old lady snorted: "She is from the countryside, where she can draw, participating in the competition is equivalent to losing face." ”
"Grandma, you can't say that, the teacher said that the result of the competition is not important, the focus is on participation."
After Yun Mengxi finished speaking, he looked at Yun Nan with a smile, "Sister let's participate together, the teacher said that it's okay to take painting as a hobby, and it doesn't matter if you don't win an award." ”
Yun Nan saw through Yun Mengxi's thoughts at a glance, "It's good for you to participate by yourself, I'm not interested in the competition." ”
Her voice was faint, with a bit of casualness.
Yun Mengxi continued to persuade: "I know what my sister is worried about, I must be afraid that I will not draw well." When I first learned, the drawing was ugly, so it would be nice to practice more, and we sisters also had a companion when we participated together. ”