I just want an Olympic gold medal [figure skating]

In the applause of the audience, Tu Hanhe thanked all around.

Then glided off the ice.

By the way, I picked up my own rabbit for the nth time.

Under the boy's sincere suggestion, he lost the patched rabbit doll he had been holding on his bed.

It is only occasionally seen on the ice during competitions.

Tan Ru handed over his knife sheath: "Nice job."

"The sense of art has increased a lot compared to before, and the art score should not be low."

However, Tu Hanhe's focus was somewhat shifted.

He lightly put the knife sheath on, then put on his coat, and turned his head.

"Is it clean?"

Tan Ru smoothed the collar of his clothes for him: "Don't worry, it's all green this time."

He paused, a little curious: "Why didn't you feel that you paid so much attention to grades before?"

It's not because of the so-called unlocking task that popped up out of nowhere.

Even if it is not necessary, after knowing the specific details, you have to be more or less careful.

Tu Han and Xiao Xiao sighed, then walked towards the KC area.

"Then don't you care about your grades?"

Although he was the first to appear on the stage, he still performed difficult moves at the beginning, and his score was not that low.

If it's not about pressure, it's probably because the content of the show is about metaphysics.

The technical score (TES) is 33.29, the program content score (PCS) is 32.73, and the total score is 66.02, currently ranking first.

Although it is all green, the GOE score is not high.

Tu Hanhe took the time to glance at the APP, and the progress bar for opening space 004 was still steady and motionless.

It seems that this clean does not meet the system requirements.

Wouldn't it be a requirement to be clean in international competitions?

Tu Hanhe suddenly remembered the first half of the 004 mission, and took a deep breath.

If the requirements are really so high, let's put it badly.

Another day of running away.

Although Tu Hanhe's sigh was small, it was captured by Tan Ru.

"Why, are you not satisfied with your grades?"

The coach who was walking in front turned around and asked, and then gave a word of comfort by the way.

"In the first game, your performance was considered acceptable."

"Professional games are not as high as amateur games. If you want to say that you want to score the same as in previous games, you have to wait at least another three years."

Tan Ru paused and continued.

"And it's your first appearance, which is not bad."

"If you don't believe me, look at the results of the players who will appear later."

If Tu Hanhe's score has the greatest impact on who.

That must be all the members of the first group who followed him.

With the performance that raised the referee's sense of expectation first, the content of the program for the remaining members of the first group was significantly lowered.

In the past, the referees of the competitions would take care of the excessive technical points of each player, and obviously magnify the content points of the program.

But this year is different. In the case of Tu Han and the opening score, the athletes in the group behind him all have pitifully low scores.

The average score is 19 points, not even 20.

Counting Tu Han and Ben's technical scores, which were already a lap higher, the gap between them and their total scores was almost doubled.

The scores lined up on the big screen are directly faulted.

And this situation was barely broken until the last group of players came out.

There is no doubt that the players in the last group are the strongest.

Not long after the first athlete appeared on the stage, Tu Hanhe successfully overtook the result that was far ahead.

Although the final total score was only 0.32 points ahead, it finally allowed Tu Hanhe to leave the first place.

This result relieved the coaches who had been staring at him.

Although the child's score was a little high that day, at least it was still within everyone's controllable range.

Tu Hanhe's ranking was within Tan Ru's expectations, and he didn't have any extra reaction to it, but just reminded him at the right time during this time.

"Don't eat indiscriminately when you go back next time."

"Although your weight is within the range, there will be a free skating competition tomorrow."

"Don't go to the hospital in the middle of the night again, I don't want to go to the hospital to see you the next day."

... Isn't this the responsibility of his mother Xu Yun?

On the day he finished the game, Xu Yun happened to find a large bag of frozen mushrooms when cleaning out the refrigerator.

So, adhering to the principle that if you don't eat it, you have to wait for it to get moldy, Xu Yun used the excuse of a celebration banquet that night to have a mushroom feast.

Then, the next day, the three members of the Tu family achieved the achievement of being admitted to the hospital due to diarrhea.

When Tan Ruyin called because of Tu Hanhe's lateness, he almost died laughing at his pitiful appearance.

"Understood, I will definitely not eat mushrooms this time." Tu Hanhe waved his hand, and said goodbye to Tan Ru after successfully placing in the top three.

Because Xu Yun happened to be busy today, only Tu Yi was left waiting for him outside the ice rink.

Seeing his son coming out of the exit of the ice rink, Tu Yi didn't ask any questions, but just turned around and walked on the main road with Tu Hanhe.

Then very calmly stopped a taxi parked next to him.

Tu Yi explained to his son while opening the door: "Your mother went a little far today, so she drove the car away, and we can take a taxi back."

Ms. Xu Yun Xu went to a law firm next to her home for an internship after passing the law examination. The scale of this law firm is not small, and the daily life of the interns can be regarded as busy. Xu Yun leaves early and returns late every day, and the car at home is naturally Leave it to her to use.

It's not that the Tu family can't afford more cars.

However, the license plate is more expensive than the house, not only expensive but also unaffordable.

It has been almost two years since Tu Hanhe came back, and this number still seems to be far away.

For this reason, Tu Hanhe even asked Little White Tiger if he had quietly lowered his lucky value.

But this matter caused 007 to categorically deny it.

According to 007's original words.

[As far as your lucky value is concerned, I don't care about taking it. 】

[If you take them all out, you may not be able to get another bottle. 】

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The driver of the taxi that Tu Hanhe and his father sat on the way home was a native of Beijing.

After finding out that Tu Yi was a director who came from the three northeastern provinces to pursue his dream, the driver began to chatter as if a valve had been turned on.

"Since you are a director, you must know the director of the recently discussed "World of Fire"."

"Please take the time to talk to him. Let's talk about it if we don't have money, but we can't brag about it. The special effects for three cents are worth three yuan and 300 yuan. Only a fool would believe this sincerity of capital."

At first, the taxi brother just discussed the plot of a certain movie that was released recently alone, but later on, he seemed to have collided with Tu Yi, and they jointly discussed the ecological development of today's entertainment industry at a related level.

They hit it off as if they hit it off, using the reason for the recent bad dramas as the starting point, one listens to gossip, the other reads gossip, and they hit the same point.

"My brother, studying art is hard work. My elder brother's wife's younger brother is also an artist. I see him holding a camera all day. He leaves early and returns late. He doesn't know what he's doing. He stays at home all day after graduation. , every month I get the money and pay back that little”

"Some time ago, my wife introduced him to a job and asked him to go out to meet the society, but he still refused, saying that the monthly salary of 3000 was not enough to eat, and the camera he was holding was almost tens of thousands of dollars. I think his brain was smashed. Kicked."

In Tu Hanhe's eyes, this level of enthusiasm is close to becoming brothers.

But if it wasn't for getting off the car, it might not be too far away.

"What about your son?" The driver thought of something, changed his style of painting, and put the topic on Tu Hanhe.

"It is said that dragons follow dragons, phoenixes follow phoenixes, and the son of a mouse can make holes. Since you are a great director, this child must have achieved a lot."

"He is not very interested in this aspect, and he has only acted in one or two dramas before."

Tu Yi smiled, not showing it on the surface, but his words were full of showing off: "This kid was learning figure skating recently and was taken to the competition by the coach. He just finished, and now he is on his way home. "

"What? What is figure skating?" The driver turned a corner and passed a traffic light. "Are you wearing those roller skates to circle bottles in the square?"

"That's figure skating," Tu Hanhe took the initiative to explain, "I'm learning figure skating."

"Oh, I get it, skating on the ice, right?" The driver patted his head and responded, not knowing which word woke him up.

"I'm familiar with this, isn't it just paddling around on the ice, and then following the request to draw a flower.

There seems to be a reason for him to say this.

Tu Hanhe seemed to have loosened his bottom line a little, and began to be confused by the definition of an uncle driver.

The uncle Xiaohe didn't seem to care at all, and started talking to Tu Hanhe about his glorious past.

"Which one of us was not a child who went ice skating every day in winter when we were young. When it comes to controlling the ice, your generation really can't beat us."

Tu Han was helpless, trying to correct the driver's thoughts.

"Uncle, what we are comparing is jumping and spinning in the air. This is a sport that can go to the Olympics, not skating on ice."

"That should at best be a sub-category of speed skating."

"Isn't this simple? There are only a few games that can be played on the ice. We have been tired of playing these games since we were young."

But the driver obviously didn't listen to Tu Hanhe's words, the man laughed and gestured to him while waiting for the red light.

"That's it, and then this—"

He used two fingers to draw Tuhan and a brush to draw many ice games of his own era.

"When we were young, we didn't have as many things as we do now."

"Barbie Doll Tiga Ultraman Magic Spinning Top and so on, these are foreign goods, I can't afford it at all. In the past, when the temperature dropped and the lake froze, it was full of people."

"Just like the current park, a small lake in the village can be crowded with people."

The driver uncle slammed his mouth, looked at the sudden green light ahead, and still had some thoughts.

"It's a pity that there were not as many competitions as there are now, and a national-level event was specially prepared for skating. Otherwise, I would definitely be able to enter the so-called national team."

"I remember backflips when I was younger."

"It's a pity that I'm old now, and my muscles and bones can't move."

"Hey, young man, tell me,"

The uncle driver thought of something, his voice suddenly raised, and he asked Tu Hanhe.

"If I had that level in the past, how many places would you get in the competition?"

The author says:

Brother Tu: ga...galaNo.1?

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