Chapter 322: No match, no match at all

Shen Qingyue walked over and reached out to pull back Shen Chiyue's messy hair.

She looked around for a long time, "Okay, third brother, you are already very handsome, the most handsome in the whole kindergarten."

Shen Chiyue listened to Shen Qingyue's chattering and curled his lips. His sister is praising him!

The teacher came over, "Chiyue, it's your turn to go on stage at the end of this show, come on, don't be nervous."

Shen Chiyue nodded obediently, "Okay teacher, I will definitely perform well."

Shen Zheng was a little jealous, looking at his son, seeing the teacher's smile, that obedient look.

Seeing him would only make him angry.

"Shen Zheng?"

Fang Xiaoluo and Zheng Lanhua hurried over and saw Shen Zheng's figure in the crowd of Shen Qingyue's class at a glance.

Fang Xiaoluo was delighted and ran over quickly.

Shen Zheng couldn't help but feel his heart beating wildly when he heard Fang Xiaoluo's voice.

He stood up, and Fang Xiaoluo just walked straight over.

It had been two months since Fang Xiaoluo last went to see him at the station.

In two months, Fang Xiaoluo looked more beautiful.

This is his wife.

If she wasn't in kindergarten, he would definitely hold Fang Xiaoluo in his arms first.

"Xiaoluo."

Seeing Shen Zheng's face, Fang Xiaoluo's smile became more obvious, "You said you arrived last night, but there was no news. I thought you were not coming back."

Shen Zheng said, "Something happened temporarily, so I came back late."

"Haven't Chi Yue and Qingyue performed their shows yet?" Fang Xiaoluo asked.

Shen Zheng nodded, "The teacher just said that the next one is Chi Yue."

Shen Chi Yue was very happy to see Fang Xiaoluo coming.

Although writing calligraphy is something he likes, and Fang Xiaoluo has watched him write a lot at home, it is still different to perform it in kindergarten.

The teacher took Shen Chi Yue away to prepare, and Fang Xiaoluo said, "Shen Chi Yue, come on!"

"Okay, Mom."

Fang Xiaoluo and the others followed and sat next to Shen Qingyue.

The stage began to announce, "The next program is a calligraphy performance, and the performer is Shen Chi Yue from Class 1."

In order to cooperate with Shen Chi Yue's performance today, Fang Xiaoluo specially ordered a Tang suit for Shen Chi Yue.

He stood there so small that the brush seemed to be taller than him.

Shen Chi Yue on the stage had his own unique calmness.

He had a stern face and wrote down every word carefully.

With the cooperation of two kindergarten teachers, Shen Chiyue finished writing and showed it to everyone.

Eight big characters - everything goes well, and peace every year!

There was a burst of applause from the audience.

Shen Qingyue clapped her hands loudly, she was so proud.

Although he was noisy all day long, he was her brother.

"Look, my brother is amazing, his handwriting is super good."

Shen Qingyue couldn't help showing off to other children.

Shen Zheng smiled, "Chi Yue's handwriting is good and he is making rapid progress."

A teacher came over and asked Shen Chi Yue, "Why did Chi Yue write these words?"

Shen Chi Yue said, "This is the wish my mother often talks about."

After getting down from the stage, Shen Zheng couldn't help asking, "Then do you know what your father's wish is?"

Shen Chi Yue nodded, "I know. Dad, your wish is to always be by your mother's side."

Fang Xiaoluo hurried to cover his mouth, fearing that others would hear.

Shen Zheng no longer dared to talk to Shen Chi Yue.

He took a bag of biscuits and handed it to him, "Eat more and talk less."

Shen Chi Yue didn't take it, "I can't eat, Dad, my stomach is uncomfortable."

"What's wrong with your stomach?" Shen Zheng was very worried.

Shen Chiyue didn't want Shen Zheng to know that he had eaten too much, so he said, "Now it's time for the sisters to prepare the program."

The teacher organized Shen Qingyue and the others to line up, because it was their turn after the program was over.

While standing in line, Shen Zheng found that there were both boys and girls dancing this time.

The other little girls wore red hairpins or red hair flowers, small red dots on their eyebrows, and wore small skirts.

Only their Shen Qingyue wore the same clothes as the boys, without a headdress and no red dots.

Shen Zheng didn't have time to ask Shen Qingyue why she was dressed like this.

He could only ask Fang Xiaoluo and Shen Chiyue, "Why doesn't Miguo dress like other girls?"

Shen Chiyue said slowly, "Originally, the teacher asked her to wear a skirt and a hairpin, but she went to the teacher and said..." Shen

Chiyue pinched her throat and imitated Shen Qingyue's words, "Teacher, do I feel that my dancing is like boxing? I think it's not good to wear a skirt to box. I'd better wear pants."

Shen Zheng held his forehead.

Zheng Lanhua said, "What's that expression on your face? My granddaughter looks good in anything. What's wrong with dancing like boxing? Then you won't be bullied outside."

Shen Qingyue and other children went on stage.

Fang Xiaoluo found that Shen Qingyue was standing in the center.

"Why is this person who dances like boxing arranged in the middle?" Fang Xiaoluo was very surprised.

When the music started, Fang Xiaoluo saw his daughter dancing... with great vigor.

After a while, she had two more drumsticks in her hands, and she beat the big drum in the middle with a loud thump and a rhythm.

When the music started in the middle, Shen Qingyue actually performed a set of punches in the middle of the stage, with the standard pony stance, the windy palm, and several somersaults in a row, which made the audience cheer again and again.

Fang Xiaoluo was very excited to see this, not to mention Shen Zheng, a daughter slave.

After the show, Fang Xiaoluo felt full of energy and vitality.

Shen Chiyue said while clapping, "Dad, now you know why your sister doesn't wear a skirt." Shen

Zheng often felt that Fang Xiaoluo might have given birth to two sons for him.

But it doesn't matter, who says that girls have to be gentle and quiet and should wear skirts? Shen Qingyue is very good.

After all the performances were over, the kindergarten also held several parent-child activities, all of which were voluntary.

The more Shen Chiyue didn't want to participate in anything, the more he wanted to be a salted fish.

What's more, his stomach hasn't been particularly comfortable today, and he found an excuse to be paralyzed here.

Shen Qingyue was full of energy and wanted to participate.

"Third brother, my dad and I will participate and bring you prizes when we win."

Shen Chiyue said lazily, "Okay, come on."

The first event was a three-legged race, and the top three would get prizes.

Shen Qingyue dragged Shen Zheng to sign up and receive the ribbon. Lu Ang saw this and dragged his father to go.

"Dad, I want to compete in that too."

Lu Ang's father didn't understand, "You just said you didn't want to compete in anything."

Lu Ang quickened his pace, fearing that he and Shen Qingyue were not in the same group, "I want to compete again now."

Finally, this group brought eight children and eight parents.

Everyone was making preparations and tying the ribbons around their legs.

When Lu Ang's father was tying the straps, he heard his son whisper in his ear, "Dad, we can't overtake Shen Qingyue and the others in a while."

Lu Ang's father was stunned for a moment, "Why?"

"Don't worry about it, just don't overtake them."

As soon as the shout fell, all eight families rushed forward, but some families did not cooperate well, some fell, some could not move, and some had their straps loose and had to be re-tied.

Lu Ang and his father cooperated well.

Shen Qingyue and Shen Zheng naturally cooperated very well.

The two families were one in front and one behind, and the difference was not that big.

But it was obvious that Shen Qingyue and Shen Zheng were leading without much effort. Seeing that they

were about to reach the finish line, Shen Qingyue and Shen Zheng rushed forward with all their strength.

Lu Ang and his father chased behind.

Shen Qingyue and Shen Zheng easily won the first place, and Lu Ang and his father won the second place.

Lu Ang's father held the second-prize pencil case and said to his son, "Let me ask you, who gave you the confidence to think you could surpass Shen Qingyue? You even want to give her a break, but in fact you can't even compare to her. It's really shameful!"