The black and thin boy with a flattering smile on his freckled face is Hu Yijie, who once gave Bai Lan the nickname "White Ugly Fat" and was given a "sesame paste" nickname by Bai Lan.

This boy has a crush on himself, and He Xinlei already knew it.

Look, there are always people that Cen Xing can't buy. The person in front of him will not become Bolan's army.

"Thank you." He Xinlei put on her trademark sweet smile, with just the right amount of kindness and elegance.

Hu Yijie's face turned red when he saw it, and he blurted out the words of praise: "Although Bai Lan's song is good, I think you are more like a star." ”

He Xinlei almost didn't maintain the smile mask.

Is this a boast? Even he thinks it sounds good? And he didn't even call Bai Lan "white ugly fat"?

So, those affirmations of "Chinese Nunchucks" are actually true?

Thinking of the melody of that song, He Xinlei shook her head in disbelief.

Is she the only one who thinks this song is not good?

Not long after, the head teacher came in. The class committee led a few strong men to move in to teach supplementary books, and the head teacher talked about some precautions for summer vacation, and this return to school was over.

The head teacher did not forget to congratulate He Xinlei on her successful promotion.

The applause rang out, and the expressions on everyone's faces were also happy for her from the bottom of their hearts.

He Xinlei felt a little more comfortable, and the head teacher praised Bolan for singing well, and jokingly asked her to sign herself, saying that her son was her fan.

A word woke up the dreamer, and after school, everyone held a notebook to surround Bolan, and Bolan also signed one "TO sign" after another with a smile.

This picture is simply unsightly, He Xinlei put on sunglasses and turned around and left.

In addition to the school gate, she got into her own car. The bodyguards had another car, following closely behind.

He Xinlei asked the driver: "Have you heard of "Chinese Nunchucks"? What do you think? ”

Yesterday he was humming, so he probably likes music.

"It's good-" The driver regretted it as soon as he finished speaking, how could he forget the intricate love-hate relationship between the eldest lady and this song? So he hurriedly twisted, "Fart!" ”

I regret it even more after twisting it, this twist is a bit vulgar, the eldest lady won't be angry, right?

He Xinlei frowned, and then felt a little happy. The driver also thinks it doesn't sound good? So, you're not the only one who finds it unpleasant?

Just wanted to continue to ask the driver why he thought it was not good, but He Xinlei suddenly remembered what song the driver hummed yesterday.

Hehe, if it doesn't sound good, it will hum?

This thing is a thing that violates the yang and the yin.

All the unhappiness she encountered today converged into an evil fire, which made her decide to take out her anger on this driver.

She stopped talking, and when the driver drove the car back to He's house, she immediately called He's father and asked him to fire the driver.

The He family gives a high salary, a good environment, and food and housing, and some people work in the He family as a family, just like the ancient "family children".

Although there is no such thing as a "deed of sale" now, He Xinlei believes that if they are chosen, they will definitely be willing to sign one, and then they will continue to work in the He family forever.

Although the Qing Dynasty has been dead for thousands of years, and the feudal system of etiquette and religion has long been broken, in He Xinlei's heart, these people are still "subordinates" and "slaves".

Lie to me, right? Then let you throw away the most cherished bowl of rice!

And this kind of trivial matter, Dad will definitely agree.

When she was a child, she didn't like the son of the gardener Lao Xu, so her father did not hesitate to let the family leave.

Father He on the other end of the phone seemed to be in a meeting, footsteps came, and after a while, Father He changed the quiet environment and asked a little nervously, "What did Xiao Zhang do?" Lei Lei, are you alright? ”

He Xinlei's heart warmed, and the BGM of "Only Dad is Good in the World" was automatically played in her brain.

After a day of anger, it's best to be a family!

He Xinlei said aggrievedly: "He knew that I didn't like Bai Lan, and he sang her songs in front of me, saying that her songs were good." This kind of person is too unacquainted, and I get annoyed when I look at it. ”

The other end of the phone was silent, and then said gently: "If it's for this reason, you won't let Xiao Zhang answer you in the future." I'll talk to you Uncle Li when I go back, and ask him to tell everyone not to talk about Bai Lan and sing her songs in front of you, is that okay? ”

Uncle Li is the housekeeper of the He family. has a love for growing up with Father He, and He Xinlei usually calls him Uncle Li politely.

He Xinlei couldn't believe her ears: "Dad? ”

Father He sighed, and his tone was still very patient: "Lei Lei, that song is completely popular now, and it is indeed very good." If anyone likes Bai Lan's songs will be expelled, then I'm afraid there won't be a few people left in the family. ”

He Xinlei felt like she had received a 100,000-point critical hit: "Even you think it sounds good?" ”

"Dad has long said that you and her are completely different types, and the paths you will take in the future will not coincide. This competition is just a stepping stone for you, accumulating popularity for you and allowing you to smoothly enter the film and television circle you really love. And she is estimated to stay in the music industry all the time. The awards you have to win after you enter are different, and no matter how popular she is, she can't hinder your ......"

"Toot ......"

He Xinlei on the other end of the phone hung up the phone angrily, and Father He shook his head a little bitterly.

I always thought that I had taught my daughter very successfully, a slim and handsome lady, and her personality was also excellent, she was only sixteen years old, and many people were already worried about her son.

Every time Father He quietly said "the child is still young", he diverted the topic, but he was proud in his heart.

But now I know that it is not difficult to perform perfectly when the wind is smooth, and it is rare to be neither humble nor arrogant, nor arrogant or impatient in the face of adversity.

And the daughter has been hit by the countercurrent and lost her way. only cares about the slight dissatisfaction in front of him, but he can't see that he obviously has a broad and bright future.

Water, after a fork in the road, cannot flow into the sea. It is possible to get trapped in a small quagmire, polluted by silt, and evaporated by sunlight.

It's the same with people.

After Father He called Uncle Li, he also called his wife, asking her not to patronize the crazy shopping and return to China as soon as possible.

I won't be working overtime tonight, and the most important thing is to spend more time with my daughter, accompany her through this upstream, and guide her to the right river.

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After signing the students, Bolan went to the office to consult the class teacher about the make-up exam.

Each big exam will prepare for the AB paper at the same time, this time the A paper is examined, and the B paper is used as a make-up exam.

A week later, the students who failed the course will come to the school to make up for the exam, and Bolan can just take the exam that day.

"Why don't you come to school tomorrow, and I'll ask the main teacher to come over and make up for you and mark the key points?"

Originally, the grades were in the middle and lower, and he was missing more than a month of classes, and the head teacher was afraid that the results of the Bolan exam would be too ugly.

Bolan smiled and said, "Thank you, teacher, I have crossed the key points, and I have also found time to study recently." ”

The head teacher was surprised: "Scratched? ”