Next day

The winter in Beidu has passed, and spring has quietly approached people's life. Like the little guy's painting, many small trees have grown fresh buds, and the grass has also sprouted soil. However, due to the different light and sunshine, some small trees have no vitality and their branches are bare.

Han Mo stood on the balcony, his sight fell on every plant in the community, couldn't help smiling, and the child's observation and imagination.

Han Mo's eyes returned to the paper in his hand, stayed for a moment, and then Gonggong put the painting in the picture book folder.

As soon as I put the picture into the script, I heard the pattering footsteps behind me, "Dad!"

Looking back at the direction of the soft waxy sound, the little guy rubbed his eyes, wore a messy hair, and his big and innocent eyes blinked.

Han Mo hurried over and kissed the child's fleshy face. Spoiled, he rubbed the child's hair more disorderly.

Like every day, after breakfast, Han Mo sent the children to kindergarten.

Because Han Mo was busy with Shuya last night, he didn't pick up the little guy from school, so he didn't meet the teachers and parents. Today, he took the little guy's hand and just walked to the gate of the kindergarten. Behind him came the loud voice familiar to little tiger's mother.

"Father Xuanxuan, congratulations." Before the little tiger mother arrived, the voice had reached Han Mo's ear.

Han Mo looked back and just saw the mother tiger coming to him in a hurry. Han Mo was confused. He didn't know what mother tiger wanted to congratulate him.

Xiaohu's mother looked at Han Mo with a blank face and grinned, "you don't know. Your Xuanxuan painting was selected to participate in the competition."

Han Mo really doesn't know. Maybe it was yesterday, but he didn't come to pick up the child yesterday.

Teacher Ding is at the door. The little guy sees the teacher and runs over. Ding Rou gently touches the child's head.

"Xuanxuan painted a picture in the kindergarten yesterday. Our teachers agreed that the child painted very well, and got the consent of the head of the kindergarten to participate in the selection of Beidu competition area of the National Children's painting competition on behalf of our golden sun kindergarten." Teacher Ding Rou said gently.

Han Mo was a little surprised. Although he didn't know what the award was, as long as he hung the word "national", he listened very tall.

Ding Rou was afraid that her explanation was not clear enough and continued, "this competition is held every two years. It is divided into several stages, 3-6 years old and 6-12 years old. Our kindergarten can only participate in the selection of the first age group. In children's paintings, this competition is quite authoritative. We are very optimistic about Xuanxuan's paintings and hope to get the ranking in the competition area of Beidu. If we can get the ranking, we can continue to participate in the national competition. All children's paintings that have entered the national finals will hold a painting exhibition, It's in our Beidu Art Exhibition Center. "

Ding Rou became more and more excited, and her eyes were full of hope. It seemed that Xuanxuan's painting had entered the national finals at the moment.

In fact, if it's just a kindergarten competition, the award-winning children will be displayed in the hall of the kindergarten. Han Mo will look forward to it, but according to Ding Rou, this is a national competition. Han Mo has no expectations. The little guy's painting is purely interested. It's different from other carefully sent to professional art schools. As a father, Han Mo knows, It's OK to play. If you really expect your child to win the National Award, it's really a little difficult for your child.

Teacher Ding Rou looks forward to Han mo. she knows that Han Mo is also very good at painting, so she expects him to evaluate Xuanxuan. It's best to be like her. Ding Rou hopes that Xuanxuan can enter the national selection. As long as she enters the national finals, she can participate in the painting exhibition, which is a very glorious thing.

However, Han Mo smiled calmly and said modestly, "Xuanxuan's level can only be a hobby level. I usually draw and play. I don't expect her to win the prize, but it's important to participate. Thank teacher Ding Rou for her trouble."

Teacher Ding Rou was stunned. Most parents will be happy. They can't boast. Ding Rou, who is as calm and rational as Han Mo, didn't expect it.

In fact, Xiaohu's mother had known about the competition for a long time. She thought she could sign up, but later learned that it must be recommended by the kindergarten. Therefore, she has been paying close attention to the children's art class recently, hoping that Xiaohu can participate in the competition in Beidu competition area on behalf of the kindergarten, but she heard yesterday that the only place was taken away by Xuanxuan.

Therefore, Xiaohu's mother was a little unwilling, and then said, "it's good to represent the golden sun kindergarten. The ranking of Beidu is unthinkable, not to mention the whole country. Let alone so many provinces and cities in the country, we don't know how many selected works there are in Beidu. Xuanxuan's father is also right. Don't hold too much hope, In case of disappointment, let the children play. "

"Let the children play." I don't think it's strange that this sentence comes out of anyone's mouth. Only mother tiger's mouth sounds very strange. Maybe it can only be regarded as going out to play for other people's children. If this opportunity is given to little tiger, mother tiger will take great pains to try her best to make her children enter the national finals, but it's not sure whether she can enter the national finals, But the idea is definitely there.

Han Mo didn't pay too much attention to this matter. He was happy to leave the kindergarten, not because he thought the child would win the prize, but Han Mo was gratified by Xuanxuan's talent in painting.

At the moment, a very important thing for Han Mo is Shuya's new album. The list of the world is quite special, not from Monday, but from every Sunday. Today is Friday. If you put aside today, there will be only next Saturday.

Therefore, Han Mo pays more attention to Shuya's songs. He bet with Zeng Ying that he can get the first place in every list. He must win this bet, not because he is afraid of losing to Zeng Ying to raise her salary. In fact, Zeng Ying has been with Shuya for so many years, not only as an assistant, but more like a family member, so it is right to raise her salary, and there is nothing to hesitate, It was a bet and a joke.

Han Mo gambles more with himself. He is confident, but he can't control everything. There are many unknown factors that are not controlled by him. Anything can happen before the last minute.

Han Mo opens the wechat hot search. Generally speaking, the wechat hot search list is reflecting the real-time heat, about a person or a topic.

Shuya related keywords have risen to the second place in the list, which has been in Han Mo's plan.

But

Han Mo's eyes inadvertently scanned a message ranked 10th in the hot search, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Hui Zhi Lan Xin black horse breaks through"

"Hui Zhi Lan Xin" is really the name of Tang Huizi's new album. Han Mo clicked this hot search article and pushed the content to the page.

The general content of the news is that although the sales volume of Tang Huizi's first signing meeting in Beidu was not ideal, she won a big victory in the cities around Beidu, and then put a lot of data and live photos. It can be seen from the photos that it was very popular, and the fans lined up in a long line.

Sales are not good in one place. It will get better in another place. It's not that it hasn't happened, but Han Mo always feels that something is wrong.