In the March school entrance examination, a short program was required to perform during the interview. The repertoire of Xu Yinuo in the theater in the afternoon was the Peking Opera excerpts arranged by her sister-in-law for the interview.

In fact, referring to the assessment standards in previous years, with Xu Yinuo's level, he won the first place without saying that he would be at least the top three without any pressure.

However, Xu Wenjuan didn't care about this. She only judged it by her own standards. If she wanted to satisfy this aunt, Xu Yinuo would have to hone her for at least another ten years.

When she returned home exhausted, she lay on the sofa with her waiter holding her, her eyes fixed on the ceiling, her hands ravaged her furry head, and boring programs were on the TV, and there were fake smirks made from computers from time to time.

I don't know where he went to play in the afternoon...

She was so angry that she thought of the two going out to have fun but didn't take her.

She became even more angry when she thought that they were going to Xiangnan TV to record a program tomorrow, and she didn't even give her a ticket.

"Damn it!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The more Xu Yinuo thought about it, the more angry he became. Before he knew it, he started to take off a tuft of dog hair on Xiao Er's head.

The waiter suffered a pain, ran away, hid under the dining table and shrank into a ball, so painful that tears were almost coming out.

"Oh! Sorry!"

Xu Yinuo stuck out his tongue, rubbed the dog fur in his hand into a small ball, and threw it to the waiter: "Play with the ball."

The waiter glanced at the fur ball rolling over, then raised his head and stared at Xu Yinuo.

If a dog can speak human language, it will definitely say, "Are you polite?"

During dinner, Xu Yinuo was particularly attentive to her father.

"Dad, are you drinking? I'll pour it for you."

"Dad, will you have a meal? I'll give it to you."

"Dad, try this. This is a specialty brought by my brother's classmate from Jiangnan. I gave me some of them. How about it, is it the same as what you ate in Jiangnan?"

"Dad, will Aunt Wang come to our house tonight to spend the night? If you miss her, just take her over. It's okay for me. I can stay at my sister-in-law's house for a few days."

"Stop!"

The more my daughter talked, the more outrageous he became, Yu Yaowen quickly stopped.

"If you have something, just tell me, why are you still going around with your dad?"

He knows his daughter very well.

Xu Yinuo rubbed her father's shoulders and said softly: "It's nothing. Xiangnan TV will record a variety show tomorrow night. I want to be an audience on site. Can you help me get a ticket?"

"Of course not." Xu Yaowen flatly refused, "I said that you have to stay in China and take the exam for an art student. Since you have made this decision, you have to show off. Your sister-in-law told me that your level is still far behind. Don't focus on your studies, but you still want to be an audience..."

"Dad!" Xu Yinuo was anxious, "My sister-in-law said that she was far behind her, but among her peers, I was already the best."

"Your sister-in-law didn't say that."

"She won't say that, but that's what she means!"

"Since she didn't say that, that's not what she meant."

Are you playing tongue twister with me?!

My father clearly didn't want to agree. How could Xu Yinuo not see it?

She used force on her hands, but although she was weak, her hands were quite strong. She pinched Xu Yaowen's shoulder joints and made him feel so painful that his mouth was tilted.

"snort!"

Xu Yinuo went back to his bedroom angrily.

Xu Yaowen breathed a lot and rubbed his shoulders while moving his shoulders.

This girl... I don’t know who she has this brute force. It seems that in the future, one of the standards will be added: resistance to creation.

...

"How was it playing?"

Hu Yang looked at the private message sent by Qingyi and did not reply immediately, but touched her chin and thought.

He suspected that Qingyi was Xu Yinuo, but after thinking about it carefully, there was almost no other evidence except the photo in Wen Liang's album.

He had very limited knowledge of Qingyi, and he had no idea about her hometown, age, gender, name, family members, etc.

I only know that she is a senior high school student and an art student, which is comparable to Xu Yinuo, but based on these alone, he dare not be 100% sure.

But don’t flirt for a long time, and finally find out that you have recognized the wrong person, you will be speechless.

Qingyi's identity must be confirmed first.

How to do it?

He thought for a while, and suddenly had an idea and typed like a flying one: "It's pretty good, but the wind on the Xiang River is very strong and it's a bit cold. Have you ever been to Changsha?"

The final problem is the key.

"I haven't...I've always wanted to go, but I haven't found any chance."

Populus euphratica frowned.

Are you a lie? Did you really recognize the wrong person?

He clicked Qingyi's avatar and observed it carefully, then ran to Wenliang's bedroom to flip through his photo album.

Wen Liang was playing with fans, and he didn't have time to pay attention to Huyang, so he could only complain: "During the middle of the night, I came to look through other people's childhood photos. Don't you think your behavior is suspicious?"

Hu Yang not only looked at it, but also took it down and compared it with Qingyi's avatar. From hair accessories to clothing, from background to shiny, it was no shortage!

Definitely the same photo.

Even if it is not Xu Yinuo, it should be someone around Xu Yinuo, Wen Liang, Wen Liang's mother, her friends and classmates... But no matter which one it is, it should be a local Changsha. How could it be that Changsha hadn't been to Changsha?

Qingyi is lying!

Poplar came to a conclusion immediately.

The question that followed was, why did she lie?

Before he could figure it out, Qingyi sent a new private message: "I heard that Changsha's girls are all very beautiful, is that true?"

It was an ordinary question, but considering that the other party was a local, or even a person, it was a bit intriguing.

Huyang is a film and television reviewer, and is a good at judging words and capturing details.

He suspected that the other party was fishing and enforcing the law, but when he thought of the scene when he first met Xu Yinuo, he was still very moved until now.

I just want me to praise you? I can satisfy you.

So he replied: "It's true that my classmate's sister is super beautiful, so I'll be stunned!"

At the same time, the Xu family.

“It’s brave.

The wound on your forehead, your differences, your mistakes

No need to hide

Your worn doll, your mask, your self…”

According to Poplar's idea, the short film with the theme of paying tribute to the unknown hero has been edited. Xu Yaowen is watching the film and is intoxicated by his own singing.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A sudden scream interrupted his interest.

What's going crazy about this girl?

Xu Yaowen pressed the pause and hurried to his daughter's bedroom and knocked on the door.

"Yinuo, is it okay?"

In the bedroom, a ball of quilt rolled around on the bed, and it screamed in a very high decibel as if it was wrapped in a boiling kettle.

Hearing the knock on the door, the quilt immediately stopped rolling.

It was wrapped too tightly, and Xu Yinuo took a lot of effort to get out of the quilt and shouted: "It's okay, I'm practicing!"

"Don't there be a training room at home?"

"Oh Dad, I'll practice my throat a little bit. OK. I won't practice anymore. You can go ahead and go."

Hearing the footsteps outside the door gone, she immediately rolled towards the computer placed at the end of the bed.

She saw the sentence again:

"It's true that my classmate's sister is super beautiful, so I'll be stunned!"

Humph, I know!

Xu Yinuo had her eyebrows and eyes and curved her eyelashes. She lay in front of the computer, held her cheeks with her hands, her slender calves were bent, and her white and red feet were swinging in the air.
Chapter completed!