As soon as Ye Mu heard this, the oranges in her mouth hadn't finished eating, so she stood up in a panic and wanted to run into the house.

This tone, this courteous little appearance, she is saying that the first thing this girl did when she came back today was not to run to the dinner table.

It turned out to be waiting for her here.

It's a pity that as soon as Ye Mu stood up, she was stretched out and dragged back by the quick-eyed Ye Hewan, and Ye Mu failed to "escape" like this, and she was caught off guard and slumped on the sofa again.

Due to the backward impact, one of them was not noticed, and the mask on his face almost fell to the ground.

For the sake of being one of the most expensive masks that she only uses once every half a month, Ye Mu decided to listen to what Ye Hewan wanted to say.

After all, it's just a matter of listening.

"Say it." Ye Mu told Ye Hewan in three simple and clear words to hurry up and cut to the topic.

Ye Hewan smiled flatteringly, blinked, and smiled at Ye's mother like a flower: "Oh, this is not to ask my dear mother of a well-known cartoonist, Ms. Xu Yiran, to help your daughter--"

Xu Yiran looked at Ye Hewan with a suspicious look of life.

Ye Hewan instantly added the following words: "Best friend! It's my family's heart, my heart."

"My heart groans."

When Ye Mu heard that it was related to Yun Xinyin, she immediately straightened her face.

Yun Xinyin's girl knows that her daughter has been a good sister since elementary school, she is a good learner, and she is also very talented in painting.

After she saw the little girl come to her house to play with the things drawn in the drawing book, she fell in love with talent at that time.

If Xu Yiran didn't feel that she didn't have the ability to accept students, she might have wanted Yun Xinyin to be her closed disciple.

"Shin Yin hasn't continued to study art since she was in high school." Ye Hewan remembered his friend's current state, and couldn't help but feel lost and drooped with a small face.

When Mother Ye heard this, she frowned: "No, that kid is quite talented, and the family also has conditions, why don't you let him continue to study?" I remember you told me that you didn't study very well."

"Well, I'm in high school. Her family still wants her to take the cultural course route and get into a prestigious university, instead of focusing too much on these things."

Ye Hewan said it simply, but Ye Mu already roughly understood what was going on.

When Ye's mother was studying art, almost everyone in her family felt that she was not doing her job properly and wasting her study time.

She was also willful and rebellious back then, no matter what people around her said, she was immersed in art anyway, so she "gave up" to her at home.

But, Yun Xin groaned.

That child, Xu Yiran felt that she was sensible and distressing.

Of course, it may be a reluctant compromise, "tied" by some defined words imposed on her.

It's just that.

Xu Yiran has always felt that people should have the courage to move forward when they are young, and since they have dreams, they should boldly pursue their dreams.

Don't be defined by something really inconsequential, you are always just yourself, not someone else labeled as the defined.

No matter what the outcome is, as long as you don't regret it.

Even if it fails, it's a kind of growth.

After all, life is not smooth from beginning to end, it is more of a mixture of ups and downs, and it is also meaningful to gain something in growth.

If you are afraid of failure now, then what about the future?

Young people can sometimes be "rebellious" and "willful."

Of course, the premise is that you have no regrets and can take responsibility for the consequences of your actions.

Over the years, she has always adhered to the principle of letting them develop freely in the education of Ye Lixie and Ye Hewan, and she will not interfere too much in their own affairs.

After all.

She gave birth to a child, not an accessory.

If everything is planned for the child's life according to her own ideas, then is this the child's own life, or is it the mechanical will of the parents to manipulate them?

"And then?"

Ye Mu looked at Ye Hewan, a little curious about what she would say next.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm just thinking that mom you're so good, do you know any very powerful teachers who can teach Xinyin to draw?" Ye Hewan immediately said what he thought in his heart.

Mica stopped Yun Xinyin's art class, and she didn't know any other teachers herself, so even if she wanted to, she couldn't afford it.

"Well, that's a question."

After listening to this, Ye Mu supported her cheek with one hand as a thinking motion, and slowly lengthened the tail as if she was in deep thought.

Moment.

She rolled her eyes, as if she had thought of something, and said softly, "In this way, you bring Xinyin to our house in a few days, and your mother will take her to meet someone."

Well.

If you can't be a student, you can be a little sister.

······

The next day, the Fog Ice Club.

He Runsheng and Zhuang Renqing stood in front of the baffle, looking at Ye Hewan who was dancing 3A on the field, and nodded with a smile on their faces.

"Hewan, this little girl is really powerful, the choreography is familiar with it so quickly. The 3A in the short program and free skate is so stable so far."

Zhuang Renqing didn't expect that not long after Ye Hewan jumped out of 3A, he would feel like he was at ease in his movements so quickly.

"The choreographer originally had her own participation in the design, and the choreographer also said that the dance movement design of He Wan was very good, and she could also try it herself in the future. As for 3A, who called her powerful!"

At the last sentence, Rao is Zhuang Renqing couldn't help but be stunned when he heard it, and then joked with a smile: "You old guy, are you still showing off?"

"Why don't you count?" He Runsheng raised his head and looked ahead, as if joking.

Zhuang Renqing smiled and didn't speak.

Well deserved, indeed.

From the first night training after returning to Yushi, to now I rarely go to school during the day, and basically stay at the ice rink.

The two races in the junior category of the Grand Prix were followed by the World Junior Championships.

It's been a busy season, and the pressure is still high.

"And when are you going to let her break through? Now the powerful women's singles players who are the same age as Ye Hewan have basically mastered the quadruple jump." Zhuang Renqing said with concern.

"Don't worry, wait for the World Junior Championships. Almost all of them have four weeks, but our family also has a 3A that they don't have, right?" He Runsheng said in a serious tone with a teasing tone.

The end note just fell.

He Runsheng blinked an eye, and saw Ye Hewan, who had just finished jumping 3A and landed steadily on the ice, and instantly stretched his eyebrows.

In the World Youth Championships, who hasn't copied the guy's hole cards?

······

Afternoon.

It just so happened that the last class of the afternoon was to open the school rehearsal room, leaving time for students who were going to participate in the art show to rehearse.

After Ye Hewan pinched and clicked to the rehearsal room, he looked at the three friends who had been waiting for a while, his tired expressions were swept away, and he jumped up and beckoned, "Hey, partners, I'm here!"

After speaking, he rushed to Yun Xinyin's side and patted her.

"Ye Hewan, are you a master of time management now?" Song Zhihe looked at it, although he was smiling, it was still difficult to hide the tired appearance between his eyebrows, half joking and half concerned.

「hat？ Master of time management?!"

Ye He was speechless for a while, and wanted to refute but found that it seemed to make sense.

I train in the morning, come to school for classes or rehearsals in the afternoon, and practice until about 10 o'clock in the evening.

As soon as the performance is over, the Grand Prix will begin.

Saying this, thinking about it, Ye Hewan felt that he was arranged 24 hours a day clearly!

Just like the programmer typing code, the program is written for her, waiting for her to execute.

Ye Hewan sighed softly: "It's all strange that the contemptible people are too good!"

「······ Huh."

Song Zhihe's voice was slightly cool and soft, with a little lazy hoarseness,

made Ye Hewan listen to it for a moment, and turned his head to Song Zhi and Pi Xiaorou without smiling.

"No, they are all athletes, and it's still the season of ice and snow sports, why do I think you and Jiang Jinnan are so much more idle than me?" Ye Hewan said with a little dissatisfaction.

"Is there one? We're busy, but I don't know why."

Jiang Jinnan, who has always cherished words like gold, couldn't help but answer out loud after suddenly hearing everything.

Jiang Jinnan guessed that it was probably because there were more figure skating competitions than them, and they had only those important international events, and the competition process was simpler than figure skating.

Again.

It's not that Jiang Jinnan is proud, in the snowboarding events, he and Song Zhihe almost only need to know it, then it must be them.

Because if they can't win the championship, it's even more impossible for others.

So the selection competition, what is the determination of the quota in the domestic competition, there is no such thing.

Something, from the very beginning, was destined to be theirs.

In this competitive sport where strength reigns king, they have long been unconsciously at the forefront.

Ye Hewan pretended to hide his face and cry and shook his head, pretending to be sad.

Seeing this, Song Zhihe didn't bother to tease Ye He anymore, and said in a low voice, "Okay, Miss Ye has worked hard!" Without further ado, can we start practicing?"

"That's a must! Come on, come on, my heart groans, let's practice!"

Facing the mirror on the wall in front of them, the four of them stood in the same formation as before.

Ye Hewan turned on the stereo and sounded with the music.

Ye He walked out of the queue and stood in front, teaching the four of them to move.

Instantaneous.

The rehearsal room sounded the sound of "lulalu" music, followed by Ye He's guidance one after another and slightly collapsed.

"Song Zhi and you made a mistake, shake the flower hand, flower hand."

"Jiang Jinnan is the right hand and the right hand, your feet have to move, you guys, hand and foot together, buddy!"

"If you have an opinion about me and don't want to look at me, you can do it! Let go of the guys!"

······

Young.

The four of them sat cross-legged on the ground in a small circle.

Ye Hewan was a little stunned and numb now, she felt that thunder had just sounded one after another above her head, and she was still a little stunned at this time.

Gan!.z.br>

Why didn't you find out that Song Zhihe and Jiang Jinnan's limbs were so incompatible before?!

Ye Hewan looked at Song Zhihe and Jiang Jinnan, who were silent, in a daze, and then turned his eyes to look at Yun Xinyin, who also had a bit of indescribable meaning in his eyes.

The two looked at each other, their eyes met, and they both wanted to speak and stopped.

If he could, Ye Hewan wanted to contact the school newspaper now and break the news with them - "Surprise! The ski boss is actually a defeated player under "Pig Man"?! 》。

Ye Hewan tilted his head to think about the solution, and suddenly clapped his hands and said loudly to the three of them, "There is! We can be there or we can steal the bell!"