My dad is the petite wife of the big guy who runs with the ball

Class on the first day, it was actually quite boring.

After changing the school uniform alone, I listened to the principal's speech for a long time.

Later? There will be lectures by the head teacher of the class, and arrangements for activities such as class cadres, and the time of the day will be over.

During the whole process, Chi Yingqiu wore his small mask.

And did not run for any class cadres, nor did he serve as any class representative.

After all, they will ask for leave as soon as they ask for leave in the future, and these class cadres will undoubtedly become their burden.

The teacher made a special point of telling them—“No need—wear a mask all the time. I’ve already told the students in the class that they won’t come to watch you.”

Chi Yingqiu said gratefully to Mr. Xue: "Thank you, Mr. Mr., but I have a bit of a cold today, and I am afraid of infecting my classmates. I should be able to take off my mask when I have class tomorrow."

Mr. Xue nodded to them, but there was some approval in his eyes.

After all, child actors are not so common, he? Being so modest and prudent shows that the tutor is very good.

Teacher Xue arranged them in the fourth position from the left in the third row according to their height.

Fortunately, I didn't sit with that rich second generation?

Their deskmate is a very festive-looking black and thin boy.

—? Sit down and —? Talk to him with a gossipy face and say: "I heard that the father of the second generation of our class rich? I heard that those multimedia devices were also donated by his father."

Chi Yingqiu: ... Where did you hear about it?

These two things were donated by my brother Gu Xiyao on my behalf!

But they???too lazy to explain these things. If they can keep a low profile, try to keep a low profile.

The black and thin boy said again: "I also heard that he? He signed up to participate. Our school's welcome performance will show three musical instruments. Piano guitar? ! See how they were trained."

Chi Yingqiu: ...It is indeed very powerful, but what does it have to do with me?

The black and thin boy seems to be a chatterbox, he? Doesn't he care? Will Chi Yingqiu respond to him? He continued talking on his own.

"Several girls in our class have started to write love letters to him, and some boys have written them too. Oh, they? ?”

Chi Yingqiu: ...

They? Feel? Bad luck if they don?t interrupt them? The kid might just—? go on and on.

He smiled at him and stretched out his hand: "Hello classmate, what is your name?"

The other party was flattered and shook hands with him, and said, "Oh, hello, big star. My name is Zhou Anda, and your name is Chi Yingqiu, right?"

Just as Chi Yingqiu nodded, a voice came from behind him: "So you are Chi Yingqiu?"

Chi Yingqiu blinked at him? With big innocent and innocent eyes, he said, "I am!"

It turned out that the person they were gossiping with had already stood beside them at some point.

That child is probably also? The young master who was spoiled since he was a child, and he always looks like he has his nostrils upturned when talking to anyone.

Jiang Muchen said: "I'm the entertainment committee member of the class now, our school is going to hold a welcome party, so why don't you put on a show!"

Chi Yingqiu refused in his heart. He had been in the entertainment circle all his life, and if he put on any show, he could make these little kids cry.

And they?don?don't want to waste time on these kid entertainment?.

Then he blinked his big eyes and said, "But I don't know how to do it!"

Jiang Muchen smiled coldly——? Voice: "Aren't you a star? Can't a star even sing and dance? You don't even know what to do? What kind of star are you?"

Chi Yingqiu: ...

You will regret it, little boy.

Zhou Anda next to him said: "Student Jiang, you may not know. Celebrities sing and perform. Chi Yingqiu should belong to the performing type."

Jiang Muchen said: "Then he? Go to the stage to perform-? Wouldn't it be nice to have a show, anyway, isn't there that kind of cross talk show?"

Zhou Anda said: "I am good at cross talk sketches! Why don't you let me do it!"

Jiang Muchen is still dissatisfied: "Mr. Xue said that our class will have -? a group program and three individual programs. I-? Since you are a star, why can't you go on stage and perform?"

Chi Yingqiu thought for a while, tilted his head and said, "Are you sure you want me to perform on stage? Are you not afraid that you won't win the championship?"

Jiang Muchen said very conceitedly: "Only by you? I have learned all kinds of musical instruments since I was a child, and I have never lost. At that time, everyone's parents will come to watch, and my father will come too. I promised my mother,—? Definitely get first place."

Chi Yingqiu thought to himself, I'm afraid you are going to disappoint your parents.

So mysteriously——smiled, and said: "Okay! Then I'll report—— an instrument to play!"

The other party was obviously very surprised, and he asked suspiciously: "Are you kidding me? Don't you know that everyone here can't compare to my musical performance?"

Chi Yingqiu—? Face child, you are too young to look at Jiang Muchen, I can't bear to let him be beaten by society at such a young age.

Also? I don't know whose young master it is, what should I do if I—?

He? Didn't answer the other party's question, but asked——sentence: "On the day of the orientation party, can the parents really come over?"

Jiang Muchen said: "Of course, otherwise why would I spend so much effort?"

Chi Yingqiu thought in his heart, it seems that this little kid treats him? His parents are pretty good.

However, the young master of a rich family must please his parents in order to get more benefits.

Chi Yingqiu didn't think about suppressing him, he just felt that he never seemed to perform for Gu Xiyao's brother.

Since it is possible to invite the parents of the students to come to the party, why don't they? Invite? Their? Brother Gu over.

So, they, the children in the first grade and the first class, finally decided on three independent programs: two musical instrument performances and a cross talk performance by classmate Zhou.

After Jiang Muchen left, Zhou Anda said: "Why are you competing with that rich second generation? I have already rescued you just now, what will he do against you in the future?"

Chi Yingqiu thought that this classmate Zhou was really warm-hearted, and asked a little curiously: "Then he? Why? Why did he target me?"

Classmate Zhou replied: "Because there are more girls in the class who like you than him!"

Chi Yingqiu was a little surprised: "Didn't you say he received a lot of love letters?"

Classmate Zhou said: "Isn't that because when you went to the toilet just now, the teacher told you not to have any too intimate communication with you? Also? Don't ask for your autograph, anyway, just don't bother you .”

Chi Yingqiu silently thanked the old teacher——Fan, who didn't expect the old teacher to be so thoughtful.

Chi Yingqiu smiled at Zhou and said, "It's okay, I'm not afraid of him? Target me."

However, he? This little deskmate was still very worried about him, and said brokenly: "You'd better be careful, after all, he? Dad donated the runway and equipment to the school, and the principal will give him? How much? Son."

Chi Yingqiu: ...

Can this rumor stop?

The private school will take care of lunch at noon, and arrange meetings and various activities in the afternoon. On the first -? day, there is no class.

When school is over, the teacher will queue up the students in the lower grades and send them to the gate, and then ask the parents to pick them up according to the order of the roster.

Gu Xiyao had already been waiting at the door early, and when the name was called, they came over.

By the way, I asked the teacher about the situation of class next Qiuqiu, and after learning that they have been well-behaved these days, I signed a name on the roster and picked them up.

After getting into the car, Qiuqiu asked, "Brother, is your school very lively today?"

Gu Xiyao took off his mask and sunglasses, and replied, "Actually, it's okay, but there are quite a lot of reporters taking pictures."

Chi Yingqiu——you can guess, every year when their film school starts, there will be——a lot of reporters squatting around.

Specially looking for good-looking freshmen to take pictures with their faces, and then create some entertainment sensationalism, and select the so-called newcomers school flower school grass.

He thought that there was probably no need to choose this year, and his brother Gu must be the candidate for this year's school grass.

Anyway, in their minds, Gu Xiyao was always the most handsome and the best looking.

Gu Xiyao realized that he hadn't seen Qiuqiu in the past day, and he still missed him.

Dot held their cheeks and rubbed his chubby little face.

After kneading, I asked: "How does it feel to go to school on the first day? Did you get along well with your classmates?"

When Chi Yingqiu thought of this incident, he found it funny, and truthfully told the great achievements of a kid in their class.

Gu Xiyao also couldn't help but smiled, and said, "Actually, I was forced to experience the incident you mentioned when I first entered elementary school."

Chi Yingqiu: ...

Oh, so you rich people really do this?

That's really sorry.

——Accidentally ridiculed their little brother Gu.

Seeing his expression, Gu Xiyao rubbed his head and said, "When I was young, I didn't have the ability to make my own decisions. After I left that family, I was never coerced again."

Chi Yingqiu nodded, and asked again: "Brother, do you know anyone with ethnic musical instruments?"

Gu Xiyao asked suspiciously: "Why? Why did you suddenly ask about national musical instruments?"

Chi Yingqiu said with a helpless face: "There are a lot of things in the private school. What kind of welcome party will be held? The young master in our class, he heard that I am a starlet, so he insisted on fighting with me."

Gu Xiyao thought so, so he asked: "Then what does Qiuqiu want? What musical instrument?"

Chi Yingqiu smiled mysteriously before replying, "Konghou."

A very surprised expression appeared on Gu Xiyao's face: "Baby, are you joking with your brother? Do you know? Your current height can only reach Konghou's waist."

Chi Yingqiu said: "Who said that? It's obviously possible? It's up to the shoulder."

Gu Xiyao was helpless, and asked again: "What? When did you learn konghou?"

Chi Yingqiu said: "I learned it from the video!"

Anyway, just talking nonsense is right, Kong Hou is so easy to learn.

It was last time—the last time he made a film—a film about classical musical instruments, and he had studied konghou for several months.

Gu Xiyao thought for a while and said, "Since you want to play, then I will help you find a teacher who will teach you how to play. I have a friend who seems to have a children's konghou playing Training institution. When the time comes, I will borrow from him——a children’s harp, and try to see if it can be used.”