Chapter 392 Retire after success



The talented children of Anxiao School finished their emotional poetry recitation, followed by singing and dancing performances.

The intermission stage play about the young anti-Japanese hero Wang Xiaoer is a classic.

The reason why it is called a classic is, on the one hand, because the children's performance is remarkable, and on the other hand, because there was a small episode during the performance.

The sister of the classmate who played Wang Xiaoer came and saw her brother lying on the stage after sacrificing his life. The little girl thought her brother had been bullied. This little girl was also a tiger.

He rushed onto the stage with a water cup and beat the student who was playing the role of a military officer, crying and shouting, "You bad guy, I told you not to bully my brother."

Everyone was stunned.

The scene was very chaotic for a while, but fortunately the host came on stage and brought the situation under control.

Then, all the teachers, students and parents burst into laughter as they watched the brother and sister crying and hugging each other with hopeless faces.

There was noisy discussion everywhere.

Jian Yuelan chuckled, "Doudou isn't the only conspicuous bag today."

With the classmate who plays Wang Xiaoer as his companion, An Xiaohui will produce two celebrities in the future.

Mother Jane couldn't stop laughing, "These brother and sister are so funny."

"If we had Curly, we would have behaved the same way."

Dad Jane laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes. He thought the brother and sister were really funny and had a really good relationship.

As for the fact that Doudou has become a conspicuous bag, he is very open-minded about it.

Jian Yuelan was embarrassed, "Juanjuan may not be able to do it, but Quanquan will definitely be there."

The premise is that they can run.

The ones who will suffer if they don't run away are the parents. The two kids who have been deprived of their freedom and haven't learned to walk yet like to take action when they are anxious.

Don’t be fooled by the small size of the palm, it is very powerful and it hurts quite a bit when it hits someone.

As we chatted and laughed, the shows ended one after another.

Finally, the two-hour party came to an end, and Dou Dou and his friends' chorus finally began.

Jian Yuelan and the others immediately perked up, looked at the child in the center of the stage, and quietly reminded the people around them.

“Get ready!”

Ling's mother and the others were confused. "What preparations?"

Jian Yuelan was just about to explain when the child who was the lead singer started singing.

"We are all sharpshooters..."

This is the guerrilla song.

Before the child started singing, everyone looked expectant.

As soon as the voice opened, everyone's expression went blank, and they looked at the child on the stage singing at the top of his lungs in a daze.

They just felt that they were in a strange, indescribable world.

It was as if the whole world was distorted and everything around was black.

My head was buzzing and all I could see were nine bends and eighteen notes floating in front of my eyes.

The child's voice penetrated into his ears.

Even the three members of the Jian family, who had been mentally prepared, had a blank mind at this moment.

The song ended, but everyone was still in shock.

As the host came on stage to give his closing speech, the dazed crowd finally came back to their senses.

Then--

"Oh my god, why is that kid singing so horrible?"

"It's more than just scary, it almost made me lose my soul."

"I, I don't even know what I want to say."

"Almost. I still feel like his singing is in my head."

"What's that kid's name? What grade is he in?"

"First grade, Class 1, surnamed Ye, given name Tunan."

"The Tunan from Xiaoyaoyou?"

"Yes."

"The Ye family's parents have high expectations for Tunan, but as parents, don't they know how their child sings? Why would they let him sing? I wish I could cut off my ears now..."

Jian Yuelan felt a little uneasy and whispered to her parents, "How about we go first?"

She was worried that if she left too late, she would be beaten by a group of parents.

As for the reason for the group attack on her, it was simple. They released the tone-deaf kid Ye Tunan, a killer.

Jane's parents thought it was okay, mainly because people around them were saying they were inhumane and that letting a child who sang so horribly out was almost enough to cause public outrage.

So, I slipped away.

Then, while everyone was still not able to react, the family of three quietly left the playground and went to the school gate to wait for the child to come out.

The waiting time was not long. After more than ten minutes, the child came out with a smile on his face, carrying his schoolbag, surrounded by parents and classmates who were watching and chatting.

"Mom, grandma, grandpa!"

The kid had sharp eyes. As soon as he walked out of the school gate, he saw Jian Yuelan and the others squatting under a tree and shouted happily.

"What? Mother Ye is here?"

When adults and children heard his voice, they all looked up.

Jian Yuelan happily said "ah" and stood up to greet her fat son. However, when she met those fiery eyes that seemed to want to stab her, the smile on her face froze.

The leg that had stepped out remained motionless as if it were coated with super glue.

It's over, she won't really get beaten up today, right?!

"Mom, did I behave well today?"

The child, unaware of her worry, rushed over with a big smile on his face.

“The host was great!”

His stage presence is steady, his pronunciation is clear, and his emotions are particularly abundant. He is definitely a qualified young host.

However--

“Singing is horrible!”

Everyone's eyes suddenly widened. Do you know that your child's singing is terrible?

One parent couldn't hold it in any longer and said, "Mother Ye, your child is not suitable for singing. Don't let him sing in the future."

This little boy Ye Tunan is truly an example of someone who can sing to death.

Just as Jian Yuelan was about to say yes, the child laughed and said, "Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely not sing again in the future."

The teacher's wish was fulfilled, and An Xiao became famous today.

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