The two people who won the first place were very happy. They held the cup and laughed happily, but they didn't expect that there would be reporters from the TV station to interview them after they got off the stage.
"Excuse me, Ms. an, how do you cultivate your child to be such an excellent student. I think this is also the question that many parents want to ask now. I hope you can help us to answer it. "
An Xiaojing looks at the unexpected lens and looks a little flustered.
"Well, I don't care much about them, just let it be."
An Xiaojing is a little embarrassed to smile, she really did not pay much attention to the two children's study, their achievements are the result of their own efforts.
And in terms of educating children, she always thinks that she has not done enough.
She only accompanied her child when he was two years old.
How can we talk about the cultivation of children?
Xiaoli is smart. She always knows.
"Is that true? Then your child is really obedient."
The reporter did not expect that an Xiaojing's answer was so simple. She thought that an Xiaojing would show off.
After answering several questions raised by the reporter, an Xiaojing was able to leave the school with Xiao Li and Xue mu.
To her surprise, during the competition, including answering the reporter's questions, she was photographed by the camera of the TV station and broadcast on the screen of the TV play.
Leng Yichen, who is in Leng's family, has long known that today's competition will be broadcast on TV, so after arranging to investigate Long Ming, he opened the live online page early, waiting for an Xiaojing and Xiao Li to appear.
Then, he looked at the computer and watched the whole process of the game, including the on-site interview.
Looking at an Xiaojing's flustered affectionate and calm posture, Leng Yichen laughs.
He looked at the computer screen, put the picture still in the scene of an Xiaojing holding Xiaoli, stroked their faces with her hand across the computer, and sighed softly.
"Fortunately, you are still with me!"
Also in front of the TV, watching the mother and son is not only Leng Yichen, but also Yu Zhenhuan.
He didn't mean to wait for mother and son to show up, but he accidentally changed the channel.
Yu Zhenhuan is annoyed by the cold dawn things pacing back and forth at home, in order to alleviate this state, Yu Zhenhuan just turned on the TV.
Unexpectedly, in the process of changing channels, I found that an Xiaojing and Xiao Li participated in the competition.
Yu Zhenhuan had some impression on Leng Chenxi's nephew, so he slowly put down the remote control and concentrated on watching the game.
To his surprise, an Xiaojing and Xiao Li won the first place.
Yu Zhenhuan has paid attention to the questions in the competition, and each one can not be answered simply.
He put his hand to his head and was thinking about something
all of a sudden, a telephone ring interrupted him.
Yu Zhenhuan took out his mobile phone. He was surprised to see the caller ID.
It's cold dawn.
"Hello, dawn, what can I do for you?"
Yu Zhenhuan can't wait to pick up the phone call from Leng Chenxi. The voice from the other end of the phone is Leng Chenxi's tired voice.
"It's me, brother. Do you have time? Let's come out and meet. "
I didn't expect Leng Chenxi to make such a request. Yu Zhenhuan pondered for a moment and answered.
"Good! You said, "where shall we meet?"
Yu Zhenhuan according to cold Chenxi said the location, came to the door of his home.
He always felt that it was too ostentatious to come to Leng Chenxi's house in his present status.
Before Yu Zhenhuan knocked on the door, Leng Chenxi opened it.
"Here you are. Come in and have a chat."
Yu Zhenhuan nodded, and Leng Chenxi gave him a way.
"Dawn, what's the matter with you calling me here this time?"
"Brother, come here, I'll show you something."
Leng Chenxi said, handed his cell phone up.
Yu Zhenhuan took a look, it's Leng Chenxi's mobile phone photo album, there is a whole folder, more than 500 photos, all of them are Leng Chenxi and Ling MuQing's self photos, or Ling MuQing's separate photos. From the angle of view, it's someone else's photos for her.
"What are you doing?"
"Brother, these days I have been thinking, what in the end, will let you have the idea of getting rid of MuQing."
"Dawn, I..."
Yu Zhenhuan wants to say something, but Leng Chenxi raises her hand and interrupts Yu Zhenhuan's words.
"Brother, listen to me first. Later, I thought that when I lent you my mobile phone, you saw my picture with Mu Qing on the screen. And, at this time, you used my mobile phone to send a message to MuQing about her coming out. ""Yes."
Yu Zhenhuan bowed his head and said nothing more.
"Because MuQing has been missing for such a long time
"Dawn, don't do that."
"If it wasn't for me, how could MuQing disappear for such a long time? No matter what, I couldn't get rid of it."
Cold dawn some pain of cover head, Yu Zhenhuan see in the eye, some heartache.
"Brother, the purpose of calling you here this time is to tell you that no matter what happened to Mu Qing, I will not give up on her."
"Why are you so stubborn? Why don't you believe that she is dead?"
"Whether she's alive or dead, I'll find her, live to see people, die to see corpses."
Yu Zhenhuan understood that this time Leng Chenxi called him to show his determination. No matter how Ling MuQing was, she had to find her determination!
"I see, dawn, do it yourself."
Yu Zhenhuan sighed deeply. He shook his head and left Leng Chenxi's home slowly.
On the way back, Yu Zhenhuan thought a lot.
Since Leng Chenxi is trying so hard to make herself understand his determination, it seems that she has no other way.
When he got home, Yu Zhenhuan sat on the sofa in the living room, staring at the TV in front of him.
In fact, the TV screen has been staying in the picture before Yu Zhenhuan left, which he purposely suspended, in order to let himself not forget the thought before he left.
On TV, it is the figure of Xiaoli.
Yu Zhenhuan felt his chin and was thinking about something.
Through Xiaoli's intelligence competition, Yu Zhenhuan finds that the child is very smart.
In his original memory, he always thought that Leng Yichen's son would be trained to be a childe, but he didn't expect that he would be so excellent now.
It seems that it's time for him to do things for himself.
But this child looks at the person small ghost big, must let him be willing to work for oneself.
However, it is easy to say and difficult to do.
Yu Zhenhuan narrowed his eyes slightly, an idea formed in his heart.