Xia Xuan completely transformed into her own little fan girl. After a long time, she experienced the feeling of chasing stars, and excitedly waved her hands at the dazzling two people on the stage.

Looking at the scene in the camera, Xu Cheng shook his head in dissatisfaction, "I knew I would bring another one, and the performance of Nannan deserves the best shooting equipment."

Xu Jinming glanced at his father and joked, "I will never help move the equipment, and I will die."

"Hmph." Xu Cheng glanced at his second son, then turned back cleanly, "Don't worry, when I edit the feature film, I will never send it to you."

Ok! ?

Xu Jinming looked at his elder brother in a pleasing manner, and blinked his eyes pitifully: elder brother, I want to share the good resources of Little Cotton.

Noticing the secret eye contact between the brothers, Xu Cheng sneered and warned, "Jin Yu, eh?"

Xu Jinyu spread her hands helplessly, "Sorry, second brother, I really can't help."

Does this still require thinking?

Between the film of the baby sister and the worry-free second brother, Xu Jinyu did not hesitate to abandon the second brother.

The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie. For the sake of his younger sister, Xu Jinming hugged his father's arm and said coquettishly, "Dad! It's my son who is naive, and the son is immature. The son knows it's wrong, let alone just one piece of equipment, I have ten. Get it for you! My son has strength!"

The coquettish voice squeezing his throat made Xu Cheng feel goosebumps all over the floor, and he pulled his second son away in disgust, "Go on."

"Dad?" Xu Jinming winked at his father.

Xu Cheng sucked in a breath, "Give it!"

Xu Jinming, who succeeded, quietly said "yes" to his eldest brother.

During the fight, the curtain slowly opened, the last program was about to start, and it was also a reserved program for the school celebrations over the years - singing the school song.

The boys in the choir are uniformly dressed in white shirts and black suit pants; the girls are uniformly dressed in bright red dresses with high ponytails. Arrange them neatly in three rows in order of height.

The songs filled with youth slowly sounded, and the children sang their dreams with bright smiles on their faces.

Although the theme is also the pursuit of dreams, Xu Zimian and Pei Yan's "Far Sails" can directly hit people's souls and resonate.

With the end of the school song, after a short break, the winners will be announced soon.

Xu Zimian adjusted his breathing nervously.

Pei Yan held Xu Zimian's hand and comforted: "Don't be nervous, we played very well today, and we have a good chance of winning the first place."

Xu Cheng's camera has always been close to his baby girl, and the camera is fixed on the hands of his daughter and Pei Yan.

Brows furrowed, Xu Cheng felt that something was wrong the more he looked at it.

Under professional equipment, even the pores can be clearly photographed, not to mention the small movements of the two.

The daughter in the camera tilted her head and smiled sweetly, muttering something against Pei Yan's ear, causing Pei Yan to sigh helplessly, reaching out and gently pinching the tip of her daughter's nose. Move her hand up and help her daughter adjust the position of the small crown slightly.

The grass in Xu Cheng's heart was growing wildly, he slapped his forehead suddenly, and suddenly said, "Fuck! It turned out to be a little weasel who just wanted to take his baby away!

Well, you scheming little weasel, it seems that you had a premeditated plan in the "Distant" crew, planning how to take his own watery Chinese cabbage under his nose!

Xu Cheng's expression turned serious, and he looked at the unhappy son No. 2, and asked dullly: "Jin Ming, are you responsible for picking up Xiao Mian to and from school during this time?"

Suddenly being named by his father, Xu Jinming shuddered subconsciously and replied obediently, "Yes, Dad."

"Well." Xu Cheng patted Xu Jinming's shoulder with a long way to go, "You did a good job, you can't relax for a day, you know?"

Xu Jinming's eyes lit up: Is my father the little weasel who noticed the invasion?

Standing with both legs at attention, he assured: "Dad, don't worry, I will pick up Xiao Mianhua to and from school, rain or shine! Don't say it's a weasel, even if it's an ant, don't try to get away with it."

Xu Cheng looked at the unhappy son No. 1 and silently considered the language.

Before he could speak, Xu Jinyu smiled wisely, "Dad, don't worry, I'll save it from fire, theft, and weasel."

Xu Cheng nodded in appreciation and praised: "Jin Yu's consciousness is very good, continue to maintain it."

The two brothers looked at each other: Oh, their father was indeed a wise man!

Xia Xuan looked at the father and son in confusion, what kind of riddles were they playing?

What she didn't know was that in just a few short minutes, the father and son had reached an alliance against the weasel, and they were bound to protect their succulent Chinese cabbage!

And Tang Tang, the best foreign aid of the Anti-Weasel Alliance, is generously leading the principal and vice-principal to the stage to present the award.

After a brief speech, the winners were announced.

Xu Zimian's attention was highly concentrated.

They are absent from the third-place list.

Begin to recite the two places for the second place.

"Congratulations to the second-place dance of the second class of the fifth year, "Ice Lake Ephemeral"!"

There is also a second place, and the only first place.

Xu Zimian's eyes collided with the lead singer of the sixth grade band.

The same nervousness, the same confidence.

Who is the first place winner?

It is "Fire! Fight! ", or "Far Sail" that washes the soul?

The vice-principal said slowly: "Congratulations to the sixth grade song "Fire! Fight!" for winning the second place!"

Not her and Ayan's brother's name!

Xu Zimian excitedly held Ayan's brother's hand, and her ears seemed to be echoing her violent heartbeat.

Are they number one?

The principal smiled and opened the last envelope.

"Congratulations to the song "Far Sail" from the third class for winning the first place!"

Really number one!

Xu Zimian threw herself into Pei Yan's arms, her eyes crooked into small crescents, "Ah ah ah! Brother Ayan, we succeeded, we are the first!"

Pei Yan smiled and hugged Little Cotton back, yes, they succeeded!

Looking at the two hugging each other, the father and son on the second floor were so angry that they rolled up their sleeves.

Well you brave little weasel, let go of my baby girl/baby sister!

Xia Xuan looked at the strange behavior of the father and son, and asked blankly, "Is it hot?"

The father and son said in unison, "Hot!"

It was so hot that they could not wait to rush down immediately and take back their Chinese cabbage from the little weasel!

Xia Xuan coolly swept over the three of them, "Go out and cool down?"

Do not!

Xu Cheng hummed coldly and returned to the camera. How could he miss the highlight moment of the award?

Looking at an unsightly figure in the camera, forget it, with his superb technology, can't he still lose his P?

Xu Jinyu and Xu Jinming sat down in their seats again, making a small calculation in their hearts.

The Anti-Weasel Alliance has to find a way to launch the first wave of counterattacks!

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