Daddy Academy

Chapter 1406

Chapter 1406

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Because Liuliu threatened to invite everyone to eat, drink and have fun without taking Xiao Lizi, Xiao Lizi was so angry that he stopped sitting with her, got up and left the room, came to the study, and played with Xi'er.

Besides worshiping Dudu, Lizi also likes Xier very much.

Xi'er is now obsessed with painting. Although her painting skills are not very good, it can even be said to be very low, but she can't stand the enthusiasm of the children, and she is full of enthusiasm for painting.

The painting is not good-looking, it can be called graffiti, but Xier draws very seriously, and enthusiastically introduces her paintings to Xiao Lizi.

Xiao Lizi recognized it for a long time before she believed that what she drew was her sister and Xiaobai.

She felt that it was not Xiaobai, but a noodle man. As for her sister, how could she have wings?
Since you can't see it, let's listen to Xi'er, she is what she says.

Xi'er asked, "Do you like painting?"

Xiao Lizi nodded: "I often draw at home, I'm really good at it."

"I'll give you the drawing board."

Xi'er also prepared brushes and drawing boards for Xiao Lizi, and the children immersed themselves in painting for a while.

At this time, another child came to the door, it was Wang Xiaoyu and the three who had finished their snacks.

The three of them also joined the ranks of painting, and Xi'er was the first to finish painting, holding her own painting and tsk-tsk endlessly, full of admiration.

"It's so pretty, hiahia, it's so pretty, I'm not proud at all."

Not proud to say, but the pointy little chin is almost facing the ceiling.

Is the painting really that good-looking?
Zhang Tan, who was writing, was attracted by the self-indulgent praise, so he beckoned Xi'er over to look at her paintings.

"Godfather, let me show you, it's so pretty."

Xi'er was very confident, and handed over the drawing board to her godfather, eagerly waiting for her godfather's comments.She has already made up her mind, even if her godfather praises her, she can't be proud, she must be humble, and she can't laugh out loud.

Her sister had already told her several times that she was as proud as a little cock!

A humble kid cannot be so proud.

Xi'er keeps this in mind, she is not proud.

It's just that in the process of waiting for the godfather's comment, he unconsciously raised his head and chest, arrogantly, like a comrade who has made special achievements and is waiting to be awarded a medal.

"This painting is 3 years old." Zhang Tan said.

"..." Xi'er didn't understand, and looked at him suspiciously.

Zhang Tan said again: "It can only be given to 3 years old, no higher."

Xi'er didn't understand, but it didn't matter, as long as anything she didn't understand, it would be classified as a compliment.

She hiahia laughed and said that she was just 3 years old today!
Holding her painting in her hand, she happily left.

As soon as she left, another child came with her own painting.

It's a little plum.

"Godfather, you should also look at my paintings and praise me."

Zhang Tan: "..."

Who are you calling godfather!
"I'm not your godfather." Zhang Tan had to remind that godfather can't be called casually.

Xiao Lizi didn't care, and felt that Boss Zhang was being stingy for not letting her call her godfather, ╭(╯^╰)╮!
"Then I'll call you big brother."

"..." Facing children, he had to prepare all kinds of nonsensical questions all the time. He was used to it. "You should call me Boss Zhang. Is this your painting? Give it to me, and I'll take a look."

"Here you are." Xiao Lizi handed over his painting, rubbed his little hands together, nervous and looking forward to it, staring at Zhang Tan with big eyes, not leaving for a moment, Zhang Tan was almost embarrassed to see it.

Faced with such expectant little eyes, Zhang Tan couldn't dampen his self-confidence, so he said: "This painting is 3 years old, and it is at the same level as Xi'er."

When Xiao Lizi heard that she was on the same level as sister Xi'er, she happily left with her painting in her hand. She was very satisfied with this evaluation.

As soon as she left, Wang Xiaoyu also came with his own painting, and asked his uncle to comment on it by name.

Zhang Tan looked at it, studied it carefully and said, "Xiaoyu, I remember you haven't practiced drawing, have you?"

Wang Xiaoyu said that he has never practiced, but...

"I have practiced hip-hop, I am very good at hip-hop."

Zhang Tan nodded, thinking that your ability to forcibly put together is quite good.

"2 years old, it can't be any taller." He finally commented.

Wang Xiaoyu's face was sullen, he was actually one year younger than Xiao Lizi and Xi'er.

He asked his uncle to look at it again, think about it carefully, can it be higher?For example, 10 years old.

"10 years old? I can't give it to you. I'll show you some face and cut it in half."

Wang Xiaoyu was very happy, "It's okay to be 5 years old."

Zhang Tan: "It's not 5 years old, it's 1 year old."

Wang Xiaoyu: "..."

He insisted on not leaving, and asked his uncle to give him a higher price, at least not lower than Xiao Lizi.

But his uncle was stern and selfless, so he didn't give anything.

Wang Xiaoyu said angrily: "Uncle, I won't help you anymore, I won't help you anymore!"

Zhang Tan asked curiously, "What can you help me with?"

"My mother asked me to cut my hair during Chinese New Year! I didn't want you to die, so I didn't go. My mother told me for a long time."

"...Come, come, add half a year to you, go."

Wang Xiaoyu left, not satisfied, but at least not so depressed.

As soon as he left, Dudu came, holding her painting.

Zhang Tan looked at it, hey, it's interesting, then looked at it, it was very interesting, and asked: "Dudu, have you ever learned to draw?"

Dudu said that he followed Xiaomi to draw.

Zhang Tan was amazed, he didn't expect Miss Zhao not only to be able to do decathlon, but also to be good at writing and drawing.

"6 years old, this painting can show the skills of 6 years old."

Dudu was elated, and left with his 6-year-old painting.

Durian is here.

This kid is full of confidence, thinking that his painting is too good-looking, and it should be better than Dudu's.

But Zhang Tan glanced at it and said, "2 years old."

Seeing Liuliu's displeasure, Zhang Tan immediately added, "I really can't go any higher."

Liuliu was completely angry, she left the drawing board and wanted to leave, and put down her harsh words, she would never come here to do homework again.

These words sounded so weird, Zhang Tan felt that Dayanyan was taking this opportunity to think about not doing her homework, it was a beautiful idea.

As soon as Liuliu left, the other children also followed, and went downstairs, where the Karaoke Grand Prix was in full swing. So far, Shi Baobao received the most enthusiastic applause, showing a great momentum.

His being so strong obviously made some children unhappy. For example, at this moment, Xiaobai is threatening Shi Baobao to put some water, and she wants to take the first place.

Suddenly, she saw her old man pacing over, and hurriedly let Shi Baobao go, pretending to be cute.

"Sing well." Zhang Tan said, and walked towards the studio where the lights were still on.

"Understood." Xiaobai responded, took the water cup handed over by Xiaomi, took a sip of water, moistened his throat, and was ready to go on stage.

Here, Zhang Tan entered the studio and saw that Xin Xiaoguang was still on the phone talking about work.

"Kung Fu Panda" will be released soon, and he is nervous and looking forward to it, fidgeting and restless. Just now, he was communicating with the publishing house on some issues about the release.

After the phone call, Zhang Tan reassured him not to be nervous.

"In the early stages of trial release, the response was very good, and the two serialized issues were also very popular in the market. What are you worried about?"

Xin Xiaoguang smiled and said, "That's what I said, but it's my first comic after all, so it's impossible not to be nervous."

To be precise, it was the first manga he wrote after he came to Little Red Horse. When he worked alone, he had published manga before, but he didn't have as much fanfare and attention as "Kung Fu Panda".

(End of this chapter)

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