Chapter 607

Several teachers came, and the Dean introduced both sides.

Liang qiange and Bo Xiuchen shook hands with several professional teachers.

One of the female teachers looked at Bo Xiushen and couldn't help saying, "I felt a little familiar just now. Is this gentleman's surname Bo?"

Liang qiange heart a Deng, know must be recognized.

It's the same with this thin and heavy one. Didn't you give him a mask? Why don't you wear it.

Isn't it good to disfigure together?

Bo Xiushen took a look at Liang qiange and said with a certain meaning: "my surname is Zhou."

Liang qiange:

The female teacher was embarrassed and said, "sorry, it's so similar."

Bo Xiushen shakes his head to show that he has recognized the wrong person, nothing.

A male teacher next to him was obviously more interested in Liang Xiaoyi. He interrupted his female colleague and asked, "Liang Xiaoyi's child has a very solid piano skill. Has he ever participated in other competitions before?"

Liang qiange's son's competition is a little unclear. After all, there are too many. She broke her finger and said, "the first prize of art painting, the first prize of amateur chess competition, the first prize of singing competition, the first prize of children's debate competition, the first prize of currency counting competition, the first prize of wool shearing competition, and..."

"Wait, wait." The male teacher was sweating and said, "is there anything about piano?"

"Piano." Liang qiange said: "no, this is the first time. He said that he played the piano very badly and would not take the initiative to participate in the competition. It is not that the school can not gather ten people and there is no way to do it. Did he go there at most?"

This is what her son told her at noon. She said that there were not many children who had studied piano in school, and it was difficult to get together ten people. Therefore, the music teacher spoke to Liang Xiaoyi. Liang Xiaoyi thought it was helpful and signed up for the competition.

Next to the Dean a little embarrassed, looked at the head teacher of Liang Xiaoyi behind.

The head teacher said something to the dean in a low voice. After listening, the Dean whispered to the judge teacher: "Liang Xiaoyi, a child in music class, showed his extraordinary piano talent. The music teacher thought that his talent should not be buried, so he knew that he did not want to participate in the competition before..."

There is no need to explain the following, we all understand.

The music teacher cheated Liang Xiaoliang that there were not enough translators, hoping that he could save the field. In fact, he hoped that the talent of the child could be seen by more people and that he could have a better development in the future.

The male teacher nodded and asked Liang qiange, "do you want your child to be a pianist in the future or..."

"It engineers." Thin and heavy, suddenly open.

The male teacher was stunned and looked at him.

"Xiaoyi is studying it. He is very interested in information technology," Bo Xiushen said

Liang qiange frowned and looked at Bo Xiushen: "I can't agree with him to do it when he grows up."

She pursed her lips.

Liang qiange said, "what if he is bald?"

Bo Xiushen said, "my hair is very good..."

"You are you, he is him. What if his hair follicle secretion is not inherited to you? Thin Well, surnamed Zhou, you can't be so selfish. Why should I be a professional with you

Bo Xiushen tried his best to explain to Liang qiange: "he likes it himself."

"That won't work either." Liang qiange's attitude is very tough, she looked at her son and said, "don't listen to your father's, listen to your mother's!"

Thin Xiu sinks to listen beside, drop eyes suddenly, smile lightly.

Liang Xiaoyi grabbed her mother by the corner of her clothes and said, "Mom, don't worry. Speak slowly."

Liang qiange put his hands on his waist and calmed down a little. Then he looked at the male teacher and asked, "what did you say just now? Oh, pianist, maybe It depends on the child's interest. "

The male teacher nodded. In fact, it is still early to say these things. He handed his business card to Liang qiange and said, "I should be the leader of the team for the subsequent promotion to the capital. I may need to keep in touch with you at that time."

Liang qiange politely took his business card and left his phone to the other party.

When they parted, Liang qiange heard the female judge who had recognized Bo Xiushen before, and asked the dean in a low voice: "Liang Xiaoyi, the children don't have their father's surname, but do they follow their mother's surname? His mother's surname is liang? "

Several people walked very fast, the words behind, Liang qiange did not hear.

Forget it, no matter whether she is recognized or not, when she dies, Bo Xiushen can tell lies with her eyes open and deny that she is not bo. She is still wearing a mask. Who can say that she is the female star Liang qiange?

When the game is over, school is over.

After all, she won the prize. Although it was only a competition of ten people, Liang qiange still felt that there should be a sense of ceremony. She said, "Mom, please have a big meal. Go and get your schoolbag."

Liang Xiaoyi gave her mother the trophy and prize and ran back to get her schoolbag.

Liang qiange went outside and wanted to wait for her son at the school gate, but she saw several parents suddenly coming towards her.Due to politeness, Liang qiange stopped.

Xiaoying's mother, as the spokesperson of all parents, took the lead and asked Liang qiange for wechat with a smile, saying that she was drawn to a group of parents. Usually, there was nothing to discuss about children's education.

Liang qiange has only one wechat. With the addition of wechat, her identity will inevitably be exposed. However, when she refuses to accept the invitation from other parents, it seems that she is not very sociable. After thinking about it, she throws the problem to Bo Xiuchen and says, "is wechat for Xiaoyi dad OK? My work is wechat, which is full of customers. "

All of a sudden, the eyes of the female parents are bright, isn't this pie in the sky? They all look at Bo Xiushen.

Bo Xiushen:

Finally, Bo Xiushen gave himself a little used wechat. When he added friends, he saw Liang qiange secretly laughing beside him.

Watching her cover under the brim of her eyes are bent into crescent shaped, thin repair heavy heart that weak unhappiness, in an instant disappeared.

After several parents left, Liang qiange also walked toward the school gate.

Bo Xiuchen followed her and asked, "can I have dinner together?"

Liang qiange head also did not turn said: "of course not, we are not familiar with."

What a stranger.

Bo Xiushen said nothing more.

After a while, the translator came out with his bag on his back, and Liang qiange took his son home.

Walking to the door of the building, Bo Xiuchen still followed, Liang qiange looked at him: "anything else?"

Bo Xiushen looked at her and said nothing.

Liang qiange leads his son into the elevator.

Bo Xiushen didn't follow.

After entering the elevator, Liang Xiaoyi asked in a low voice, "Mom, can't uncle bo have dinner together?"

Liang qiange said, "well, No

Liang Xiaoyi flattened his mouth and said, "Oh."

Liang qiange looked at his son and reminded him, "don't sympathize with him. This bad old man is very bad!"

He has many tricks.

Have to defend!