The joint evening party of the three schools received attention from all parents.

At 12:30 in the afternoon, Jian Yuelan, her father and mother dressed up beautifully and went to the playground with the invited parents under the guidance of the guiding teacher.

Today's Anxiao is decorated with lights and colors.

The children used glass candy wrappers, colored cardboard, etc. to fold paper cranes, butterflies, etc., and strung them with strings to hang on trees, flower branches, etc. They are colorful and beautiful.

Mother Jane said softly, "I thought it was just an ordinary party, but I didn't expect it to be so grand."

Before Jian Yuelan could say anything, a parent nearby said with a smile, "This is a long-standing tradition of Anxiao School. It's our responsibility to cultivate children's all-round development."

"It is, it is...what is it?"

“Quality education!”

A parent behind him took over and nodded quickly, "Yes, they say it's about quality and all-round development."

"Good."

Father Jian was so excited that he started dancing in his heart, but his appearance remained calm and composed as always.

His eldest grandson will not only be the lead singer in the choir today, but also be the host.

That’s awesome!

“Are your children participating in the show?”

"have."

The parent who spoke looked proud, "My daughter has been doing folk dance since elementary school, and today she's performing a solo dance."

“Very impressive.”

Father Jane was generous in praising the little girl. "You are great parents. You are willing to spend money to educate your children."

"There's nothing I can do if the child likes it."

When it comes to children, parents have a lot to talk about.

So, by the time they arrived at the playground, Mr. Jane and his friends had already become friends with the parents, chatting animatedly and reluctant to sit apart.

However, the areas where parents stay are divided according to grade and class, and they are reluctant and unable to sit together.

But this doesn't pose a problem for Jane's father and his friends. After their new friends leave, they can still make new friends.

Jian Yuelan pretended to be well-behaved and sensible throughout the whole process. Since her parents and her father did not mention her proactively, she treated herself as an invisible person and was responsible for standing by and supporting the others.

If it is mentioned, just smile politely and exchange a few simple words.

The person who came to Ling Xiaoxiao's house today was Ling's mother, who happened to sit next to Jian Yuelan, and next to her was Zhang Jiabao's mother.

Because of the children, and the fact that the two are regular customers of Four Seasons, the relationship between the three is much closer than that of most parents who are not very familiar with each other.

So, the three of them started chatting.

Mother Zhang, "Doudou's mom, does Doudou want to learn to dance?"

"He doesn't want to learn."

Mother Zhang was quite disappointed when she heard this. "Do you want to have a good talk with him?"

Ling's mother wondered, "Why don't you talk to your Jiabao, but instead ask Ye's mother and Doudou to talk to him? He already said he doesn't want to learn. It's not good to force him."

She spoke earnestly, then turned around and asked Jian Yuelan, "Why is Doudou unwilling to learn?"

“He has too many courses.”

Jian Yuelan told them in detail about the extracurricular courses that the child needed to take every day. When they learned that he practiced martial arts, the two mothers' eyes widened.

"Practicing martial arts?"

"Um."

"How's your study going?"

"Good."

At least I can control my strength and won't smash a wooden man with one punch anymore.

The consumption of wooden figures at home has decreased, and my uncle feels a lot more relaxed.

It is not good to be too fine. It is common to break the brush when painting or writing.

The consumption of the pen is still as high as before. Only when I can use the pen continuously can I have complete control over it.

But don't worry, the child is still young, you can take it slow.

Ling Xiaoxiao's mother and the others' eyes suddenly lit up.

"Can you introduce us to the martial arts teacher that your Doudou learned from?"

You know, my family is full of girls, and girls are easily bullied, so it's good to learn some martial arts so that you can protect yourself."

Jian Yuelan smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, Doudou's teacher is me, I can't teach students."

"Why?"

"The moves I learned are not suitable for little girls. They are harmful to your health."

As soon as these words were spoken, several mothers immediately gave up the idea of letting their little girls learn martial arts.

They just want their daughters to be able to protect themselves, but if this self-protection ability comes at the cost of their health, then they would rather parents spend more time protecting their children than let their children learn martial arts.

So, this topic ends here.

After a few more words of small talk, the school radio came on.

First, the principal gave a speech.

When Jian Yuelan saw the principal coming on stage, her first reaction was: It’s that old lady’s foot binding again, smelly and long.

Second reaction: What the hell? Is this the end?

That’s right, the principal is a pragmatist and only said two sentences when he came to the stage.

First sentence: Thank you to all the parents for taking the time out of your busy schedule to attend the joint evening party of the three schools.

Second sentence: Please welcome the young hosts to the stage!

After saying this, he walked off the stage as fast as if he was being chased by a dog.

He is indeed a pragmatic principal who doesn't like long speeches.

As the principal walked off the stage, the host came on stage.

Four men and four women, in groups of two.

Xiao Doudou is one of them.

The boy wore a British-style plaid blazer, a white shirt underneath, and a black bow tie with white edges.

The girls' upper body is the same as the boys', but their pants are replaced with pleated skirts that reach below the knees.

The clothes were designed by Jian Yuelan, and after they were made, the children took them to school.

As a result, the teacher liked it at first sight, and after communicating with the parent who was hosting the event, there was no need to say anything else, and each of them prepared a set.

So, the children put on uniform, handsome and beautiful hosting uniforms.

"Your Doudou is really beautiful."

During the children's opening performance and children's chorus, Ling Xiaoxiao's mother leaned over to Jian Yuelan's ear and praised, "The clothes are beautiful too. Did you design them?"

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