After discussing the class cadres,

"Xiao Kai, how are your usual grades!?" Wang Han asked about the results.

"It's okay." Xiao Kai replied modestly.

"Xiao Kai, what was your dream when you were a child?" Wang Han talked about dreams.

"Pilot." Xiao Kai replied shyly.

"What about growing up?" Wang Han continued to ask.

"Be a clothing store owner."

"The gap between these two dreams is huge." Wang Han said.

"Clothing stores sell pilots' clothes." Tian Yuan laughed and complained.

"Wang Yuan, what is your dream?" Wang Han then asked Yuanyuan.

"I want to be a restaurant owner." Yuan Yuan replied without hesitation.

"Hot pot." Wang Han guessed.

"Yes," Yuan Yuan nodded.

"Why do you want to be a hot pot restaurant owner?"

"Because of the boss! Eat whatever you want! "Yuanyuan finally revealed his foodie nature.

"Eating hot pot in a clothing store." Tian Yuan couldn't help but laugh again.

"What about Qianxi? Qianxi: What was your dream when you were a child? Wang Han glanced at Tian Yuan.

"Teacher."

"And now!?" Wang Han asked again.

"Still a teacher." Qianxi said with a firm face.

"Look how determined this kid is." Wang Han turned his head to the audience and said, then asked Qianxi, "What kind of teacher do you want to be?" ”

"Dance." Qianxi replied.

"Dance. Dance teacher. ”

Qianxi nodded.

On stage, Bei Rui suddenly understood in her heart, it turned out that Qianxi's dream was to be a dance teacher.

Then, "I heard that our Qianxi's dance is great, Qianxi has a while!" Wang Han proposed.

Qianxi nodded, and then everyone stood aside, Qianxi danced slowly with the music, everyone couldn't help but sigh when they saw Qianxi dancing, not only us, but even the Danish angel from Denmark was surprised!

After Qianxi finished dancing, Wang Han asked the three to write calligraphy, "Our good boys, not only dance well, but they also write beautifully, do you want them to show their calligraphy on the spot, okay?" Wang Han looked at the audience in the audience.

Then there was a burst of cheers from the audience.

Qianxi picked up the brush, the pen in his hand danced flexibly on the paper, and his handwriting came to life.

"Is it for the audience?" Wang Han asked.

"No, it's for you, Brother Tiantian." Qianxi said.

"I look like I've practiced." Qian Feng looked at Qianxi's words and said.

"What college do you want to go to?" Wang Han asked.

"I want to go to the Central Conservatory of Music to study music." Yuan Yuan replied.

"What about you, Junkai?" Wang Han looked at Xiao Kai.

"I'm also the Central Conservatory of Music." Kai replied.

"Worthy of a brother." Tian Yuan sighed.

"What about Qianxi? What university do you want to go to!? Wang Han looked at Qianxi who was writing.

"I think Peking University is better." Qianxi said as he wrote.

"Admitted to Peking University." Qian Feng was shocked, these three are really scholars!

PS: I'm sorry, family, this may be written differently than there every day. Because I almost forgot.

It seems that Tian Yuan and Wang Han asked Yuan Yuan to beat Qian Feng, but I forgot. That's it! Because this novel is fictional. Hey.

Also, I wish my family a happy New Year's Day and a happy New Year! The first chapter of this year's more. I'll be more here next year. →_→