President, you want too much

When the host announced that the performance of Zhan Feng's class officially began, Leng Xingyue excitedly grabbed Li Xiaohan's hand, approached him and said, "Li Xiaohan, this is my first time to watch Zhan Feng sing. I'm so excited!"

Li Xiaohan also watched his son's performance for the first time. While clapping, he said to Leng Xingyue, "Xingyue, haven't you been reading childcare books lately? The childcare books don't say that only mothers with stable and calm emotions can bring up excellent children, so you should be calm!"

"Mm-hmm!" yes, it is said in the parenting book that mother's mood is the cornerstone of the family, but she is really excited. Zhan Feng is her first child because he is her first mother.

At this time, the red curtain slowly unfolded, and a group of lovely children appeared on the stage.

The little boys were all dressed in white shirts and black suits, and the girls were white shirts and red and white plaid skirts.

Standing at the front of the team, in addition to the conductor, there are two little boys who pay special attention.

On the left is a white and fat little meat ball. Although it is fat, it has big facial features. With a bright and pleasant smile, it is a very likable little fat pier.

The child on the right can be called handsome. He has a sword eyebrow on his temples. A pair of narrow Phoenix eyes are quite fierce. At a young age, his nose is very straight. With a goose egg long face and white skin, it can be vaguely seen that he will be an evil spirit 20 years later.

Before the performance, Leng Xingyue was trying to take out her mobile phone and take a picture of the war wind of the lead singer.

"Xingyue, after the school celebration, the school will send us these performance videos and burn them into CDs!" Li Xiaohan stopped lengxingyue from making videos. He was afraid that she would be tired.

"It's all right. The school shoots the school, and I shoot mine. In the school video, we must take care of all parents, but in my video, there is only my wind!" Leng Xingyue turns his head and looks at Li Xiaohan with a smile.

"Sing, sit down, I'll take pictures!" Li Xiao Han could not bear to be tired. He was holding the mobile phone tired. He took the cold moon's mobile phone and adjusted the focal length, and he would directly face the wind.

The performance began, and the children performed very seriously, especially the war wind.

He worked hard at the beginning and raised his voice to the highest place. When his voice sounded, lengxingyue felt that the whole auditorium was quiet.

"Li Xiaohan, do you think our baby is... A little too expressive?" Leng Xingyue whispered after the chorus began, turning her head close to Li Xiaohan's ear.

Li Xiaohan also noticed. He frowned and didn't answer lengxingyue's question.

"Although it's good for children to have a desire to show, the wind can't take the limelight too much. After all..."

Leng Xingyue's words haven't finished yet. It's his turn to sing solo again.

This time, Guo Simiao's desire to win or lose was also stimulated by Zhan Feng's performance just now.

He roared loudly at the top of his voice. Unfortunately, Zhan Feng's roar was five tone standard, but Guo Simiao's roar was not in rhythm.

Guo Simiao's roar amused many parents in the auditorium. Zhan Feng saw the laughter from the audience from time to time. At this moment, he had the impulse to kill Guo Simiao.

Guo Simiao didn't realize how ugly his song was. After hearing the laughter in the audience, he thought his song was praised, and then roared even harder.

Soon, the whole choir was led by Guo Simiao, and the rhythm began to go in a strange direction.

The audience was teased by the children on the stage, and Leng Xingyue was dying of laughter. Although there was her son in the middle, she couldn't help laughing in the face of a seriously out of tune chorus.

"Hahaha, Li Xiaohan, Miao Miao... It's so funny. He... He can take the comedy route in the future... Hahaha..." Leng Xingyue grabbed Li Xiaohan's arm and laughed and was out of breath.

Li Xiaohan also smiled, but he didn't laugh as exaggerated as Leng Xingyue.

"Oh, my stomach hurts... I can't... hahaha... Miaomiao is so funny..." finally, lengxingyue spread out in Li Xiaohan's arms and stroked his belly to keep from laughing.

On the stage, Guo Simiao was still working hard and couldn't understand it. The audience had already been happy because of him.

At this moment, Zhan Feng had an impulse to throw Guo Simiao onto Mars.

This guy, it's not enough to succeed but more than to fail!!!

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After the performance, Leng Xingyue didn't stop to socialize with Zhan Feng's classmates and parents. She and Li Xiaohan left in advance.

When Zhan Feng came home in the evening with a dark face, Leng Xingyue smiled and touched Zhan Feng's small head and said, "Feng ER, today's story tells you that although you have a heart to be perfect, not everything will develop according to your ideas. You have to learn to accept those disappointments!"

"Mom, the reason why today's chorus failed so much is thanks to Guo Simiao!" Zhan Feng hung his small head in frustration. He almost hated Guo Simiao.

He reminded him so many times not to drop the chain.

But this guy lost such a big face to him at the critical time!

"Feng'er, it's the best cultivation for people not to blame when things happen!" Leng Xingyue said in a warm voice, "did you know that Miaomiao has incomplete five tones? You know, don't the teacher know? Since the teacher knows, why do you let Miaomiao be the lead singer? Have you thought about the reason?"

"I heard that the Guo family sent a building to the school, so the school attaches great importance to Guo Simiao, and the same is true in the class. The teacher dare not stop what Guo Simiao wants!" Zhan Feng whispered.

"Isn't that right? What happened today is the predictable result of the teacher. The teacher still let it happen. It shows that your teacher cares more about offending the Guo family than this humiliation. Feng'er, this is the sophistication of the world!" Leng Xingyue knows that Zhan Feng will probably inherit her and Li Xiaohan's career in the future, Therefore, she often imperceptibly guides and teaches Zhan Feng to understand human feelings and worldly wisdom.

She doesn't want her son to just read. She wants her son to be sensible and reasonable.

"Hmm!" the expression on Zhan Feng's face was finally relaxed because of cold Xingyue's doubts.

"Come on, feng'er, it doesn't matter much to you this time!" Leng Xingyue said. Thinking of the chorus she heard during the day, she couldn't help laughing again. "However, feng'er, Miaomiao is really a talent... Hahaha, you make friends with him, just make a pistachio..."

Zhan Feng is annoyed by Guo Simiao. Hearing Leng Xingyue's words, Zhan Feng is very dissatisfied and says, "Mom, Guo Simiao is not my friend. I don't have such a shameful friend!"