Ling Sirui's parents in class two of the third year are a bit strange

That day, Ling Sirui and Ling Xu watched five cartoons in a row, from morning to night, and when they finished watching the last "Aladdin", the child almost vomited.

Hao Ke took advantage of the time the two of them were watching cartoons to finish the class preparation, finish the homework, and prepare the questions for the final exam by the way. The efficiency was extremely high.

Many times in the middle, Ling Xu stood up impatiently, using excuses to go to the bathroom for a long time and not returning, but Hao Ke dug them out by various means, including but not limited to cooking black pepper steak in the kitchen.

Finally, after watching five cartoons, Hao Ke asked the father and son to tell which one and which role they wanted to play.

Both were silent.

Hao Ke made a big bowl of fruit salad with the newly bought fruits. The fruits in it were colorful: red dragon fruit, green avocado and kiwi, white banana, yellow mango, and orange grapefruit.With the advancement of technology today, fruits can be eaten in any season.

During the pause between the Ling family's father and son's hard thinking, Hao Ke took three beautiful heart-shaped glass bowls painted with gold and put fruit salad in them. But a light metal fork was inserted into the tip of each bowl, and then two of the bowls were pushed in front of the Ling family father and son.

"Eat this tonight, it's easy to digest, and you can't always eat meat, you need to eat more fruits and vegetables to supplement vitamins." Hao Ke said, "Otherwise, your stool will be dry and you won't be able to get out of the toilet for a long time."

Ling Xu: ...

Ling Sirui frowns: "Mr. Hao, I have no objection to eating fruit, but can we not talk about this when we eat?"

Hao Ke poked a fork of small grapefruit and stuffed it into his mouth. The grapefruit juice was fresh and slightly bitter, bursting between his teeth, and it was very delicious: "Well, there is nothing to be taboo about eating five grains. Health is the most important thing, but Ling Sirui doesn't want to eat it." Listen to this, then let's change the subject."

Double-standard teacher Hao, he can dislike others for blowing his breath on the screen of the mobile phone, but he can't let others dislike him for talking about defecation problems before meals.

"So, what are you two thinking, huh?" Hao Kemei ate the fruit happily, admiring the sad faces of the father and son opposite.

"Yeah, it's very childish." Ling Sirui held back for a long time before saying, "There is no sense of substitution."

"Puff one by one" Hao Ke almost spit out, but fortunately he blocked it with his hand in time. A third-grade kid said that classic fairy tales are naive. This, this is too strange, other children are very substituting. , Girls can't take their eyes off stories about princesses, while boys all dream of becoming Peter Pan. The reason why classics become classics is that they have been verified by many generations.

"'Little Red Riding Hood', 'Cinderella' and 'Snow White' are all girls' stories. I can't act in them, so I can only choose between 'Aladdin's Lamp' and 'Peter Pan'..." Ling Sirui sighed.

"Yeah, doesn't Ling Sirui want to be Peter Pan?" Hao Ke asked.

"No, I finally entered the city, and I don't want to leave here to go to Neverland..." Ling Sirui shook his head.

Moreover, he knew how to fly, and he didn't expect the thrill of flying. Speaking of which, he only learned how to fly after being swept down the mountain by Ling Xu's tail. This incident still cast a shadow on him.

"Okay, what about Aladdin's magic lamp? Doesn't Ling Sirui want to be rewarded for being honest?" Hao Ke enlightened.

"You won't be rewarded for being honest, you will only be bullied as an honest person." Ling Sirui said cynically.

"Hiss..." Hao Ke gasped, Ling Sirui is so young to come to such a vicissitudes of conclusion.

"However, if you can become a lamp god that fulfills your wishes, it seems not bad." Ling Sirui thought, "It can be regarded as a big man in another sense!"

"Does Ling Sirui want to play the lamp god?" Hao Ke laughed, "Then put on a beard and paint a purple face."

Ling Sirui raised his face and said seriously: "I am willing to sacrifice for art."

So, the matter of Ling Sirui playing the lamp god was settled.

So, who will Ling Xu play?

Hao Ke looked at Ling Xu, who was using a fork to poke several kinds of fruits into a bunch.

"Ahem." Hao Ke cleared his throat.

Ling Xu raised his head and looked at Hao Ke expressionlessly.

Very good, he is not in the mood, Hao Ke thought.

"Choose one who talks to Young Master Bai." Ling Sirui made the decision for Ling Xu, "Can the lamp of the lamp god be used? Ling Xu just needs to lift me up when I appear."

"No," Hao Ke rejected Ling Sirui's act of being lazy for his father, "Deng has no lines, nor is it a character."

"Ah..." Ling Sirui was disappointed, his plan to ride on Ling Xu's head failed.

"Then the emperor." Hao Ke thought for a while, the emperor only appeared once, and it was to witness the marriage between Aladdin and the princess, and by the way, to set off how rich Aladdin was, it was completely a background wall.

With Ling Xu's aura, it's absolutely fine to play the emperor, as long as he doesn't talk casually, he won't fail.

So, the two roles of the Ling family and his son in "Aladdin", the emperor and the lamp god, were decided, and edited by Hao Ke sent it to Ms. Shu.

He thought that the stage play event would be dealt with like this, but who knows, the next day, Ms. Shu told Hao Ke:

"There are at least five pairs of father and son who chose Aladdin's lamp and the emperor! Cousin Dong Qifeng even asked him if he could play the lamp of the lamp."

Isn't this a coincidence, everyone thought of going together.

No, it's not a coincidence, it's laziness.

"Are there any other characters who crashed the car?" Hao Ke asked.

"Also, 18 people signed up to play Cinderella, 14 people signed up to play Snow White..." Ms. Shu took out the registration form, "10 people signed up to play Little Red Riding Hood, 8 people signed up to play Peter Pan, and 5 people signed up to play Aladdin..."

Hao Ke frowned: "Aren't there only 14 students in our class? Where are there so many people?"

Ms. Shu murmured, "And...the parents."

"There are so many parents signing up?" Hao Ke was surprised, "Are they so free? Isn't it because they can't come when they are on duty?"

"That's right, Dong Qifeng's family has signed up eight people!" Miss Shu said excitedly.

Hao Ke understood, these people were just playing along.

"Don't worry, at least half of them won't be able to come when they are asked to come to the school for rehearsal." The old God Hao Ke said calmly, "I've seen this kind of situation a lot."

"Then what should we do now? We have to decide on the actors corresponding to the roles." Ms. Shu was worried. "The lines will be corrected on Friday. If the roles are not decided, there will definitely be a mess by then!"

"This is simple, add another one." Hao Ke said skillfully, "Let me think about it. At 16:00 tomorrow afternoon, the parents who decide to participate in the stage play will come to the school and draw lots to decide the role in person."

"Eh? So suddenly?" Miss Shu was surprised.

"If you can't come to the lottery, don't expect them to come to the rehearsal. If you really want to participate, you will know if you come to the lottery in person." Hao Ke returned the registration form to Miss Shu.

"Oh, oh, I understand!" Ms. Shu looked at Hao Ke with admiration, "As expected of Teacher Hao, then, do you have to write out every character in the signature?"

"Let me think about it..." Hao Ke pondered for a while, "It's best not to, we still hope that people in a family can play the same stage play together, otherwise there will be no meaning of parent-child interaction. In this way, according to the play Draw, the specific personnel allocation, can be allocated within the family of the same drama, and there can be substitutes, as long as there is someone to play each role when they are on stage."

Most people want to play the leading role. This Hao Ke understands that if the lottery fails to draw the leading role or the character they like, many people will not want to participate. Therefore, in order to mobilize the enthusiasm of the most people, it is better for them to play the leading role themselves. Distribute it internally.

"Okay, I understand!" Ms. Shu nodded, edited the message immediately, and sent it to the WeChat group.

The subgroups formed by the atomic fission of the parent group spread again.

It's just that, unlike the harmony in the official parent group, the small group in private are all complaining about the teacher and getting nervous, asking to report to school at 16:00 on weekdays.

Don't they work!Don't go to school!What are you doing without business!

God of Luck (16)

Sister Ouyangyang on the 13th: It's over... I'll do it tomorrow afternoon, let me die!

Aunt Tong Tong No. 9: Hee hee, who told you to snatch Snow White from me, you'd better not go!I'm already a sophomore in high school, what kind of stage play do I still do? [Funny]

Sister Ouyangyang on the 13th: No...I'm going, I want to see the Great God...

Cousin No. 7 Dong Qifeng: You’d better save yourself, study is important, like me, I don’t have this kind of problem, I’m studying at T University [Shake Hands]

Aunt Tongtong No. 9: Wow, a university bully~

Sister Ouyangyang No. 13: Get out, then you are still in City B, why are you reporting Peter Pan!

Cousin Dong Qifeng No. 7: I can fly back, the first flight tomorrow morning

No. 9 Aunt Tongtong: So hard?

Cousin No. 7 Dong Qifeng: No way, who made me the leader of the Dashen fan group?

Huang Pangpang: [Strong]

Brother Dead: Waiting for you to come back and lead the team

Young Master Qi: I’m sorry for you→Bu Bu Bu

Cousin No. 7 Dong Qifeng: Master Qi exposed his major, but he is actually from the Department of Archeology→_→

Sister Ouyangyang on the 13th: What, you will fly back tomorrow?Then we are lucky, overage Peter Pan will take you to Neverland!

Cousin Dong Qifeng No. 7: According to research, the prototype of Peter Pan is a 30-year-old unemployed middle-aged man. Don’t you think he is actually world-weary?

Sister Ouyang Yang on the 13th: [rolling eyes]

Brother Guo Tu No. 5: I don’t know what the god will report

Cousin No. 7 Dong Qifeng: I guess it’s either Peter Pan or Aladdin, but I heard that there will be a lottery, so it depends on luck

No. 9 Aunt Tongtong: Why are you all so sure that you will be able to draw lots tomorrow?Don't forget that every time the Great God comes out of the mountain, it will cause turmoil~

No. 7 Dong Qifeng's eldest cousin: um

Sister Ouyang Yang on the 13th: ah

Brother Guo Tu No. 5: I almost forgot...

Cousin Dong Qifeng on the 7th: Then I have the air ticket. . .I'm a little scared, or I'll change to the high-speed rail. . .

The Tuesday afternoon draw, which showcases the determination to participate, is fast approaching.

The location of the lottery was in the activity room. After the last get out of class, the students came to the activity room under the organization of Ms. Shu.

At the same time, about 1/3 of the parents who signed up came to the school to participate in the lottery.

Hao Ke set up a sign-in table in front of the door of the activity room, and asked the parents who came to participate in the lottery to sign their own names on the booklet, instead of signing for them.

First come first draw, according to the family draw, each family has a chance.

The lottery is being drawn one after another, and some parents are still looking around, as if they are looking for someone.

The place where most eyes focused was on Ling Sirui. He was standing by the door waiting for someone, his small figure was particularly eye-catching.

Will Ling Sirui's father come today?what does he look likewhat clothes to wearWhat car do you drive?Is he a star?Is it rich or mediocre?

All of these mysteries will be revealed immediately!