"I didn’t participate in the judging of this parent, and they were all blind judges. The judges didn’t even know the children’s names."
English mother high volume "is it? So what, this kid can’t dance? How can my family learn folk dance for several years? "
Mr. Zhong squatted down to take a look at the English gang and untied the heavy coat.
English squatted on the ground and fanned her hands with the wind. "Mom! It’s too hot! Whoops! "
A judge teacher happened to pass by to see what seems to be a dispute here. He came to see it.
"Oh, the parents and children were so clumsy and perfunctory that they definitely didn’t show it well."
The mother is not angry "that’s impossible! Then don’t you just find someone on the street who can’t dance and can be attached to a primary school? "
The judge teacher saw that Ying’s mother was busy with Ji Tian and said, "This child split on the spot, and the flexibility is very good. Besides, we are attached to the primary school, not junior high school or high school children. We all learned from basic skills! You parents went to the training, which is not to say that how many majors children can jump is mainly to master that form and spirit. "
The judges and teachers spoke with great sincerity and made a lot of sense.
The parents around also said, "Mom, you can’t jump well when you look at the child so hot!"
"It’s normal for children not to play well."
"It’s not too late for dancers to learn from the first grade!"
Others pointed to Ji Tian and said, "How good this child looks. Haven’t you learned?"? Look not to come out. "
Ying got up and pulled her mother’s trouser leg. "Mom! I am so thirsty! I want to drink water-"
Look around. Some parents have brought bottled water and handed it to their children quickly.
"Look at the children’s heat in such a big summer!"
"I am not ready!"
"If you don’t accept so many, you won’t just eliminate your children!"
The mother saw that her daughter was really covered in sweat and looked at the heavy clothes in her hand, and her heart was empty.
But the mouth is not willing to admit defeat. "I will go to the Education Bureau to apply for an investigation! Hum! If there is any shady, I will never let you go. "
Then she took her daughter away.
This farce is over.
Qian Jitian met the little girl in a tutu in the training room and leaned in quietly.
"You also selected? My name is Gu Meishan, but you can call me Shan Shan. "
The little girl looks very proud, but she is willing to make friends with Ji Tian on her own initiative.
"My name is Ji Tian."
……
The two children moved forward in an orderly way when everything was settled at school.
In the blink of an eye, 1991 passed, and 199 years passed.
Another year in July, Ji Shugang returned home and suddenly received a message from Aunt Zhao, the intermediary.
"Hey, hey, Boss Ji, great news, demolition!"
Ji Shu was a little stunned for a moment. "Where was the demolition?"
Aunt Zhao laughs wildly over there.
"I know that there are many famous industries in Boss Ji, and I have to ask where the demolition is in Pudong. Boss Ji, you forgot ten sets of shacks!"
Ji Shu was glad that the day came earlier than expected.
"What price?" She asked
You have something to say.
Sister Ji Shu is not easy to discipline. Try outsourcing it to Teacher Zhong.
Chapter 3. Chapter 3
Jishu arrived at the door of the demolition office.
The so-called demolition office is either a local abandoned public toilet, a master and a plaque.

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