The report cards of the remaining children have also come out.

Jiang Shi hugged his 0-point paper and burst into tears.

Jiang Tianqiong patted his son on the shoulder with a helpless expression, and had to comfort him in turn: "It's okay, the stupid bird flies first. As long as we work hard, we can always keep up with others."

? Jiang Shi's tears condensed. He pointed at his face and asked:

"Dad, you think I'm stupid too, don't you?"

"..." Jiang Tianqiong: "Didn't you say it yourself?"

Jiang Shi burst into tears.

The child cried loudly, which attracted Leng Qingqing to take a look and explain to Jiang Tianqiong, "You don't understand this. A child can say he is stupid, but you as a parent cannot really say he is stupid."

Jiang Tianqiong understood hard that it was his son's duplicity.

He thought his son was self-aware, but this misunderstanding was a big one.

"Raising children is really not easy." Jiang Tianqiong sighed.

But Jiang Shi is not alone. Like him, Zhou Xiaoxi is also at the bottom.

During the exam just now, Zhou Xiaoxi stretched his neck and tilted it like a giraffe, trying to look at Huo Yanheng.

But helplessly, the deserted place was completely blocked, and I was stunned to see nothing.

Old father Zhou Yuanlong was also extremely anxious. He didn't expect that the old fox, the director, would actually give the question to the children.

How can he still not know how much his own son weighs?

Before the show, Zhou Xiaoxi seemed to be able to hold on, but after the show, she insisted on playing games on her mobile phone.

I haven't even touched the case of my phone in the past two days, which can be said to have made Zhou Xiaoxi a game fan. If Zhou Yuanlong hadn't promised to let him play with the phone for half a month after recording the show, Zhou Xiaoxi would never have persisted. Now.

All the questions on the paper are the simplest.

Zhou Yuanlong gestured to his son, made mouth shapes, and said the answer.

Unfortunately, my son's ability to comprehend is slightly inferior.

After failing to answer any of the ten questions correctly, Zhou Xiaoxi struggled to tie with Jiang Shi.

Julie and Tian Tian, ​​one answered three questions wrongly and the other answered two questions wrongly.

Tian Tian, ​​who seemed the most obedient, turned out to be the most attentive when answering the questions.

All eight questions were correct. As for the remaining two questions, she had not studied them yet.

The question-solving session given by the director was more like a game between children and parents. The flying guests couldn't get in at all, and even saying a word seemed to break the atmosphere.

The girls in the Strawberry Girl Group stood quietly watching the children do the questions, their innocent eyebrows full of curiosity.

Tang Xiaoman wanted to take advantage of the camera, but he didn't get a good rest last night. He had a splitting headache and didn't even want to say anything. He had to spread his expression every time he made a move.

Although they were in a group, the deserted scenery certainly wouldn't let her choose the means of transportation.

The right to choose must be left to the person who leads the group to victory——

"Hengheng, which one do you want to sit on?"

Leng Qingqing leaned over and asked, scanning the four travel tools in front of him one by one.

Huo Yanheng was also watching carefully.

There is his mountain bike in the garden at home, but he has never ridden it.

The last time I rode, it was the last time.

"Mom, can you ride a bicycle?" Huo Yanheng asked her, pointing to the brand new milk-white bicycle.

The bicycle he looked at in front of him was of a common style. The front basket was woven and contained two freshly picked sunflowers, one large and one small, full of vitality.

The back seat is empty and can carry one person. This is a bicycle full of pastoral and fresh atmosphere, which is very suitable for young people to ride.

There was clearly desire in Huo Yanheng's eyes.

Leng Qingqing noticed it and smiled slightly, "Then let's choose a bicycle. I will take you on a ride in a while."

As for Huo Yanheng's question, this is her answer.

"Does it still need to be learned to ride a bicycle? Isn't it possible for everyone to know how to do it?"

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Leng Qingqing has indeed not ridden a bicycle for a long time, but is there any need to remember such a simple thing?

Even dogs can ride on it.

At this time, he was deserted and extremely confident in himself.

The other guests looked at each other one after another. Has their chance come?

"You actually want to ride a bicycle instead of an electric tricycle? Are you serious?"

Lin Mu opened his eyes slightly and asked the question in the minds of all the guests. What are the mother and son doing?

Not only that, the guests' eyes fell on Tang Xiaoman.

If you only have one bicycle, what should you do with the deserted flying guests?

Tang Xiaoman stood there, with eyes from all directions surrounding her, and had no choice but to smile.

"I'm fine. If not, I'll walk..."

[What, why are we allowed to walk? 】

[Xiaoman, don’t be so kind. It makes me feel bad to see you. 】

[They are all in a group, why should we walk together? 】

[Leng Qingqing, don’t bully others too much...]

There were faint signs of a fight breaking out in the live broadcast room.

At the film and television city scene, the guests began to come up with ideas.

Someone even suggested that Huo Yanheng sit in the vegetable basket in front.

Leng Qingqing rolled her eyes and said, "Why don't you sit in the vegetable basket? You might as well sit on the footrest."

Since they like to think of solutions so much, they should go.

Anyway, when the time came, she left with Hengheng.

The flying guests were thinking of going bald, and then the director slowly appeared pushing a dime-like bicycle.

It turns out that the director disappeared just now to push a bicycle for Tang Xiaoman.

"What are you talking about? Could the program team make such an obvious mistake?"

Regarding the fact that the flying guests misunderstood the program crew, the director expressed his anger. He frowned and threatened, but Lin Mu and Qin Feng apologized with a smile.

"It's okay, director, we are also worried about Xiaoman."

The bicycle was handed over to Tang Xiaoman. Lin Mu and Qin Feng both came over, touched the armrests of the bicycle and shook the bicycle bell.

"Sister Xiaoman, there is a seat behind here that can accommodate people. If you don't mind, why don't I take you? I ride very fast."

Lin Mu was still thinking of excuses, but Qin Feng had already volunteered to speak.

Tang Xiaoman was worried that he didn't have the energy to ride a bike, and he might not be able to keep up with the crowd. Now that he had a job to do, there was no reason to refuse.

"Okay, thank you then." Tang Xiaoman pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

Lin Mu was not angry at being overtaken when he was ready, but on the surface he smiled as if nothing had happened.

"Congratulations to Sister Xiaoman, it's different when you have fans."

Yes, Qin Feng also said that he is a fan of Tang Xiaoman.

But I don’t know if anyone takes what he said seriously.

Lin Mu's tone was a bit sour and a bit sinister, but Tang Xiaoman pretended not to hear it: "No way, I also want to thank Qin Feng for being willing to drive me. I agreed in advance that I am very heavy, so don't shout tired after a while. "

She smiled and patted Qin Feng's shoulder gently, teasingly.

On the surface, Lin Mu still wears the hat of Prince of Love Songs, but he has become a bit out of date in recent years. I heard that the seats for this year's concert are not full, so he can only rely on variety shows to liven up the popularity.

As for Qin Feng, a third-tier actor, when he meets a big shot, he naturally wants to hug him and gain some popularity.

Tang Xiaoman knew what these people were thinking.

Leng Qingqing was playing with this brand new bicycle, and Huo Yanheng stood beside her and looked at her quietly, and suddenly said: "What if we lose."

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