Wen Jiulan's temperament was a little colder, but he couldn't watch a silver-haired old man bow deeply to him.

He grabbed the other party's arm, and in a hurry, the test paper that had been placed on the small table fell lightly to the ground.

Yuanyuan's father and Wen Jiulan both subconsciously wanted to squat down to pick it up.

But he didn't expect the old man's movements to be quite fast, he directly reached out and fished out the test paper, and his eyes flashed behind the silver-rimmed glasses.

"Are you doing a physics Olympiad problem?" Yuanyuan's grandfather got the test paper and looked through it directly.

Yuanyuan's father was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, my father is a university professor and an occupational disease." ”

Qi Hengzhi was happy when he heard this, "It's a coincidence, I'm also a university professor." ”

Yuanyuan's father pulled Qi Hengzhi's greeting, "Really?" Sure enough, it is a scholarly family, and the child you raised is also kind and upright, and I waited in the guard pavilion for a long time with our family Yuanyuan that day......"

And Yuanyuan's grandfather was already holding the test paper, and his tone subconsciously changed to seriousness when facing the students, "Why are you using this formula here, I think the other formula may be better......"

The woman next to her, who was attracted by their movement just now, pouted, and in a blink of an eye, she saw her own son who was holding a mobile phone and was angry.

raised his fan-like palm and slapped it heavily on the head of his youngest son.

The youngest son, who had just finished training, looked confused, "What are you doing, Mom?" ”

The woman hated that iron could not be made of steel, "Look at it, the two next to you are professors from some universities, and they don't forget to bring their homework when they come here to compete, and then look at you, it's not your competition, why don't you come here with your homework?" ”

The youngest son who was slapped twice again: ......

No, I'm only in elementary school, and the two university professors next to me have nothing to do with me!

Wen Jiulan naturally didn't notice the look of resentment on the little boy next to him who had his mobile phone confiscated.

He and Grandpa Yuanyuan asked and answered, and their tones were unhurried, not at all nervous because of the old man's extraordinarily stern and inquiring tone.

Even with a dual-minded ear pricked up, listening to the news curtain in front of me.

When he heard the serial number of Qi Youmian's appearance, the young man immediately stopped talking, "I'm sorry, I need to watch the next dance." ”

The more Yuanyuan's grandfather listened to the young man's thoughts, the more satisfied he became, and he couldn't stop nodding, his eyes were full of appreciation.

Hearing Wen Jiulan's words, he was stunned, and just as he wanted to say something, he suddenly stopped his mouth again.

The conversation was so comfortable that few people could follow their train of thought without any stagnation, and almost forgot that this was not in his laboratory, but at the competition scene where his wife was a judge.

He was still holding the test paper with a wide open and closed handwriting in his hand, so he simply followed Wen Jiulan to the seat and slowly enjoyed the performance on the stage.

The pure music is quiet and soothing, with the sound of rain as the background.

The little girl stepped on the music node, her limbs were soft and her expression was vivid, as if she was the tourist in the alleys of Jiangnan, who was wet by the fine and dense rain because she forgot to bring an umbrella.

With a dexterous kick of the toes, an ink painting oil-paper umbrella placed in the corner of the stage in advance bounced lightly into the air, and the slightly flared cuffs flicked up, and the snow-condensed little hands lightly caught the oil-paper umbrella in mid-air.

The slender fingertips shook slightly, and the oil-paper umbrella turned briskly in his hand, and it was placed on his shoulder.

Wen Jiulan stared closely at the little girl who was chasing the spotlight on the stage, and her always cold eyebrows were already soaked with tenderness.

The little girl who realizes her dream on the stage is like a luminous body, firmly attracting the attention of others.

The time of the solo dance was controlled within four minutes, and Qi Youmian hurriedly glanced at the judges' seats when he finally thanked him, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the smiles on the faces of several judges.

This is the only dance competition that she has participated in officially and independently since her rebirth.

As Shu Ninghua said, the Taoyao Cup, known as the Oscar of dance, can stand on the stage of the finals with exquisite skills and solid foundations.

Although he didn't have such a strong desire for the championship trophy, Qi Youmian didn't want to admit defeat and showed his best state.

- It's been nearly a decade since the two lifetimes combined, and she's finally back on such a formal stage.

The score of the solo dance will be announced before the start of the pas de deux.

After Qi Youmian stepped off the stage, he walked to the last row, his steps were brisk, and his chiffon trousers also swayed with Yingying, which always made people feel as if they could take off and ascend to immortality in the next second.

"Dad, Wen Jiulan, am I amazing...... the little girl is used to being coquettish, and now she trotted closer, her voice was sweet and soft, and the tail note was slimy and elongated.

It wasn't until he ran close that Qi Youmian found that the two people sitting next to his father and Wen Jiulan were also smiling and looking at him, a little embarrassed for a while, and the tips of his ears were slightly dyed with a little powder.

"Classmate Qi, I haven't seen you for a long time." Yuanyuan's father smiled.

"Are you ......" Qi Youmian hesitated slightly, "Yuanyuan Dad?" ”

"Yes, my surname is Wei, if you don't mind, you can call me Uncle Wei." Wei Hangsheng smiled heartily, "Some time ago, I was busy taking Yuanyuan around the hospital, and we even made the pennant, just waiting for when we will return to Lijiang and deliver it to you by hand." I didn't expect to run into it here so coincidentally today. ”

Qi Youmian waved his hand, "Uncle Wei doesn't need to be so polite, we didn't do anything." ”

She pursed her lips and smiled, the pear vortex on one cheek was sweet, "Besides, it was also Yuanyuan who fell in love with us and took the initiative to hug us." ”

Qi Youmian and Wei Hangsheng were talking, I don't know why, I always felt that I had neglected something.

Wei Hangsheng was extremely enthusiastic, "Yuanyuan and her mother have been in the children's hospital here for the past two days, and it is also my mother who came to be the judges of the Taoyao Cup, and my father and I happened to accompany her." ”

Qi Youmian was a little surprised, "Judges......" She quickly went through the judges this time in her mind, and asked hesitantly, "Is it Teacher Yi Min?" ”

Wei Hangsheng nodded, and saw surprise and admiration on the face of the little girl opposite, "Is it really Teacher Yi Min?" Ms. Yi is my idol, and her "Rafting" is one of my favorite dances......"

Qi Youmian said with great interest, and when he turned his head, he met Qi Hengzhi's smiling face.

The little girl's voice paused, and the tail note slowly weakened.

…… Wait a minute.

At the beginning, did she hide from Qi Hengzhi that she went out with Wen Jiulan to see the lanterns?

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