The group pet cubs of the six villain brothers

Chapter 390 Success 1
This semester is not much different from the middle class, Yaya and He Zhiyan are still at the same table.

The only difference is that the task of learning becomes heavier.

People nowadays attach great importance to the education of children, even kindergartens cannot relax.

Moreover, the big class also offers interest classes, such as dancing, singing, painting, piano, violin, etc. Children are required to choose one of them.

"Yaya, which one are you going to choose?" Yi Chengcheng leaned over and asked curiously.

After thinking for a while, Ya Ya said in a childish voice: "I want to learn to dance."

She has too much flesh recently, and dancing helps to improve her figure. The most important thing is that she is really interested in dancing.

And as far as she knows, if girls learn to dance, the school teaches ballet.

How beautiful it is when you put on a white and flawless swan skirt and dance lightly on your tiptoes!

"Dancing?" Yi Chengcheng's eyes widened, and she raised her voice in disbelief: "This is so tiring!"

Yaya smiled: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of being tired."

"Then Yaya, I won't accompany you anymore, dancing is really too tiring, I definitely can't." Yi Chengcheng sighed regretfully.

"It's okay." Ya Ya didn't mind at all, and suggested sincerely: "You can learn what you want."

"But I don't want to learn anything." Yi Chengcheng took a long breath and lay down on the desk like a salted fish.

Yaya is serious: "That's not allowed, the kindergarten regulations must choose, and the grade of the art class will be included in the grade list when the time comes."

That is to say, if two students have the same test score, the school will give priority to the one with the highest art class.

"How about this, if you learn the piano, you shouldn't be too tired to learn the piano without jumping up and down."

"But that thing is too difficult." Yi Chengcheng hugged her little head quite brokenly.

When she was three years old, her mother forced her to learn to play the piano. If one piano didn't work, she would switch to another one, but she didn't have any talent.

In the end, it was her mother who really couldn't bear the noise she made, so she gave up the idea of ​​letting her learn the piano.

"How about singing?" Yaya asked tentatively again.

"No!" Yi Chengcheng refused again: "I'm afraid that my throat will hurt, and after learning to sing, I won't be able to eat spicy or sweet food often. It's too troublesome to protect my throat."

This is too painful for a foodie, isn't it!
"..."

Yaya silently closed her mouth.

For a child who doesn't want to learn anything, no matter what she is asked to learn, she can find a lot of reasons to refute.

"It would be great if I didn't learn." Yi Chengcheng couldn't help but pat the table in resentment, and finally chose a painting.

Although drawing is also difficult, it is not as physically demanding as dancing, nor is it necessary to avoid food to protect your voice like singing.

"I want to learn to draw too." Lin Zizhou also came over.

Yi Chengcheng immediately gave him a suspicious look: "Just you?"

At any rate, she still has a little bit of painting skills, but according to her, he doesn't have any.

"Why, look down on people?" Lin Zizhou groaned and put his hands on his hips.

Yi Chengcheng admitted very honestly: "Yes, I just look down on you."

"Yi Chengcheng, just wait and see which of us can draw better!" Lin Zizhou dropped the words angrily.

"Wait and wait!"

This usual bickering Yaya was already used to it, she leisurely opened the insulation bag and took a sip of warm water.

(End of this chapter)