Diandian nodded. "Teacher Wen used to praise me, saying I was talented, and even asked if I would like to go to Sijiucheng to study violin. But since yesterday, Teacher Wen has been saying that I can't sing well, that I'm always moving around, and that I don't look good. She even asked me if I have ADHD. I don't even know what ADHD is..."

Diandian spoke haltingly, but finally finished.

Xingxing's eyes darkened, and she said unhappily, "I'll go with you to the art troupe tomorrow, and then tell the director that we won't be joining the chorus anymore. Diandian, if what you're doing makes you unhappy, you don't have to do it at any time."

Diandian was a little annoyed.

She studied hard with her teacher every day and even memorized lyrics in her dreams. She had made up her mind to be the best on the day of the performance so that her mother could see it.

"Brother, why hasn't mother come back today?"

"Yeah, they used to be back around this time. Oh, and Uncle Chen must have already sent the pig offal. Diandian, wait at home. I'll call Chunsheng and Qingming to help us get the pig offal from outside the compound. Otherwise, Uncle Chen will be getting impatient."

"Okay, brother, slow down."

Xingxing nodded, then ran out quickly to ask his friends for help.

Right now.

Zhou Sese was still in the mining area, surrounded by several miners. "Comrade, this is no small matter. You must give us an explanation. Fortunately, we are alert, otherwise we would have lost our lives in the mining area!"