225: Art Students
Tang Qian's words were asked suddenly, and the atmosphere between the two sides became cold all of a sudden, and then the little boy in junior high school suddenly understood, his eyes lit up and pointed at Tang Qian, "Kill!" ”
"Huh?" Tang Qian was shocked by the embarrassing words, but his face was nothing, so he just turned his gaze.
The first to react was a relative, who immediately walked over and pulled the child, "What are you talking about!" ”
Chen Xiaoskirt also reacted to this not-so-good word, and she was a little embarrassed.
The little boy struggled and got out of the adult's arms, "You, you, you, you're the one, right?" He walked ahead for a moment, then suddenly pointed to the TV, "That and that." ”
"......" Tang Qian was a little embarrassed all of a sudden, she was not ready to tell her family like this, so she turned her eyes and didn't say anything.
"That's it!" The little boy was a little anxious, so he suddenly walked over and grabbed the computer and entered it into the official website of the Homecoming Alliance.
"What is it?" Tang Yuan, who was in the bedroom upstairs, heard the movement and also looked up the stairs.
At this time, the little boy had already called up the official website, and immediately pointed to Tang Qian's introduction and shouted, "Tang Qian!" I'm my idol! ”
Tang Yuan obviously hadn't understood what it was, and he was a little confused for a while. And Chen Xiaoskirt immediately frowned in combination with what Tang Qian said before where she didn't understand.
Tang Yuan didn't understand it yet, but he was a little happy, "What idol?" ”
"A professional player in esports on the way home!" The little boy was a little excited, and a little cramped to see the idol, "I, I'm also a Tianyu!" Big brother! ”
Due to the later publicity effect, "Big Brother" has become the affectionate name of most fans for Tang Qian, and on the other hand, it is also because of Tang Qiantianyu's repeated innovations in playing style, so that players regard this identity as a closer recognition.
Tang Yuan was still very respectful in front of outsiders, and rarely went back to scold Tang Qian, since he didn't understand and didn't ask, he turned his head to look at the visitor, "Lao Li is here?" ”
"Ouch, why did Old Tang come down?" The adults came out of the strange atmosphere. "Aren't you lying on the 'bed'?"
"It's not that serious." Tang Yuan smiled and approached the sofa and sat down.
"It's all ......" seemed to take care of something when he said it, and lowered his voice for fear that others would hear it, "It's not serious?" It's all like this, you still ......" After speaking, he patted his big 'thigh' painfully, "Eh......"
Tang Qian frowned and looked at Tang Yuan suspiciously.
And the little boy didn't care about this, and looked at Tang Qian a little awkwardly, "Tang Qian, can you help me sign it?" ”
Tang Yuan looked a little surprised, and turned his head to look at the little boy, "Oh? What do you know? I actually want to sign it. ”
"Ahh The little boy seemed to have all his senses awakened at once. I thought that the person in front of me was the idol's parents. Speak immediately. "Uncle, there are many people who like Tang Qian! I also have a support club for Gatang Qian! ”
"What's that?" Tang Yuan smiled, then turned his head to look at Tang Qian and seemed to ask.
"That's that!!" The boy gestured to the computer, which was showing a team match between the two sides meeting in the middle of the altar. "Tang Qian is my favorite professional player here!"
Tang Yuan just didn't catch a cold anymore and understood what was going on, looking at the picture on the screen, "Game? ”
"Where!" The little boy looked a little angry, "Is this a competition, it's a game, where do you understand the technical content here." ”
"How do you speak!" The guests were a little embarrassed.
"That's right." Tang Qian opened his mouth, "This is the game. ”
Tang Yuan understood that it was indeed a game, but he didn't understand what the little boy was saying, and he didn't say anything when he thought that Tang Qian had been playing the game.
Tang Yuan didn't mention this stubble. Tang Qian didn't answer again, and the little boy on the other side looked a little tangled.
"What's wrong?" Tang Qian didn't want to deal with him, but Leng didn't seem to be very good to fans, so he turned his head and asked.
"Why are you at home, aren't you supposed to be preparing for the battle in the team?" The little boy was a little confused.
Hearing this question, Father Tang became a little serious. "What team?"
"It's a professional club for the game." The little boy was a little strange at this time, "Don't you parents as senior brothers know this? ”
"What professional club?" Tang Yuan became serious now, "What are you doing outside?" ”
Tang Qian bit his lip, and then didn't want to speak again.
"Big brother is playing a professional game!" The little boy said, "It's the highest game in this game!" The little boy was interested, and began to talk to everyone next to each other like Tang Qian before, and finally looked at Tang Qian with very admiring eyes, "My favorite professional player is Tang Qian!" ”
But probably everyone except him fell silent, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.
"You're in school every day, that's what you're doing?" Tang Yuan turned around and glared at Tang Qian.
"It's fine." Tang Qian spoke.
Tang Yuan didn't have a good attack in front of the guests, and the little boy didn't understand the 'color' of the adult's face, so he immediately changed the topic again, "Anyway, senior brother, why are you at home now?" Is it true that the newspapers say that you are retired? ”
Tang Qian frowned, although he hadn't seen the so-called news newspaper yet, he probably understood what the situation was, and shook his head, "No." ”
"Then why aren't you in the team,......" muttered a few words and suddenly understood, "Oh! Understood, you must be because of your uncle's illness! ”
Speaking of this, Tang Yuan suddenly frowned, while the little boy was still muttering to himself, "Oops! Big brother, you don't know how much your fans care about you! Seeing that you are not here in the past two days, I am afraid of what the rumors outside will say! ”
"Well, thank you." Even if Tang Qian didn't care about the fans anymore, he saw that this little boy had come here from the beginning to explain these things.
"Your mistake in the game that day was also due to your uncle's illness, right?" The little boy looked a little sad, "Senior brother, don't be sad, uncle ......"
"Hmm." Tang Qian responded.
On the other side, it was a little embarrassing to see the child talking about this, Tang Qian got up, took a small book from the study, signed a name and handed it to the little boy, "Can you see this?" ”
"Yes, yes!" The little boy looked at the word Tang Qian on the notebook super 'excitedly', and looked a little impatient, "Can you take a photo?" ”
"I didn't come back with a camera." Tang Qian spoke.
It's okay, it's okay! Mobile phones are fine!
"Okay." Tang Qian responded for a moment, and saw the little boy take out his mobile phone from his 'trousers' bag. Tang Qian posed with two scissor hands, and the two took a group photo.
"I'll explain it to them!" The little boy was a little 'excited' with his mobile phone, and then he opened Q and said, "I'm going to tell them that you didn't make a mistake in the game that day, and that your uncle's illness is after all." ”
Tang Qian didn't take this stubble, but turned his head to look at Tang Yuan again, and the relatives who came to visit were also a little embarrassed, "Then let's go back first, it's not good for the patient to rest if the child is so noisy." ”
"Uh-huh, okay." Tang Yuan obviously had something to ask Tang Qian, and then nodded in response.
The little boy obviously looked a little reluctant, but he couldn't say anything to Tang Qian's idol appearance, and then Xingyan spoke. "Senior brother, can I ask for your QQ!"
"No, I can't." Tang Qian smiled. "Sorry, the team has rules."
"Okay......" the boy looked a little frustrated. I still went away at the urging of adults.
As soon as the 'door' closed, Tang Yuan looked over and stared at Tang Qian, "Say it." What are you doing? “
"That's what you just heard." Tang Qian spoke, "I went to the company, and I was playing for the company to get honors." ”
"When you play a game, you say you're playing a game!" Tang Yuan shouted loudly, "You are a junior now, what do you want to do if you don't go to class every day, don't go to internship, squat and play games!" Can you play games as a meal? ”
"Yes." Tang Qian spoke, "There is a salary." ”
"Co-author, you're going to do this for a job?" Tang Yuan laughed a little angrily.
"Can't you?" Tang Qian spoke.
"Are you going to me off!" Tang Yuan slapped the table, "When you said in high school, you wanted to be an art student, and we will follow you when you come out to advertise or design in the future." What do you want to do now? ”
"Did you follow me?" Tang Qian pulled his lips and smiled. Then he sat back down.
When he was a freshman in high school, Tang Qian couldn't listen to the class in the classroom, so he directly asked the head teacher to apply for a painting art student. However, after so many years, Tang Qian had already understood Tang Yuan's plan. It's just that when she graduates, she will come back from a good university and ask her relatives on her mother's side to arrange a job in a similar office, or take the examination for a teacher's college to become a teacher.
Tang Qian didn't like this arrangement, but she never said anything, because her opinion was never important in this family. Tang Yuan would not ask for her opinion. and will directly make a decision for her good. Therefore, after a long time, Tang Qian never wanted to communicate, so it was not until the second year of high school art students were about to settle down that their parents officially signed to go out for training, which is equivalent to the voluntary signing of cultural students before the college entrance examination. Tang Qian wanted to "buy" an adult to sign for her, but the head teacher still called home.
At that time, it was Chen Xiaoskirt who received the mobile phone, Chen Xiaoskirt was also shocked at first, and then asked the teacher what the situation was and what the 'girl' wanted to do. After that, I learned what the situation of art students was and what they could do in the future, and then fell silent. Later, this 'woman' who once insisted on marrying Tang Yuan despite her family's opposition made a stubborn decision again, she didn't tell Tang Qian that she knew, and on the other hand, she helped Tang Qian hide it from Tang Yuan.
Tang Qian was really about to train urgently at that time, and he needed an excuse to train in other places, and he also needed a lot of money. She was so busy with this that she didn't pay attention to the signing of the matter, of course, the head teacher later said that it was okay to come back and sign, and she didn't think much about it.
As for the increasing amount of money given by his mother, Tang Qian didn't dare to think about it more than he didn't know, and that summer and winter vacation became a "summer camp" in his mother's mouth.
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