The movie emperor's sister is three and a half years old

Author Jiang yuenian

During the Spring Festival, the capital's Chang'an Street was decorated, but the always crowded roads were spacious and empty. On CCTV, the stars of the Spring Festival Gala rushed to CCTV studio No. 1, where they nervously rehearsed for the fifth time.

Chu Xiaoyi hurried forward with the staff. He suddenly felt a dry sore throat, coughed violently, and subconsciously pulled the brim of his hat.

Agent He Xin saw that his artist was in poor condition. He quickly handed out the water bottle, looked worried and said, "are you okay? Drink some water?"

The director who leads the way, Wen Yan, also stops. The little girl hesitates to look at Chu Xiaoyi, showing a trace of concern on her face.

Chu Xiaoyi looked at the people around him anxiously. He didn't want to delay the progress of the staff. He quickly waved his hand to show that there was nothing wrong. His voice was hoarse and said, "it's all right. Just take some medicine at night."

Agent He Xin watched Chu Xiaoyi go on stage. He saw the other party holding the rehearsal on the stage and could only sigh silently in the corner. Chu Xiaoyi caught a cold during filming. After killing her youth, she rushed to the Spring Festival Gala and rehearsed nervously for several days. No wonder her body didn't get better.

However, stars can't complain about fatigue and illness at will, especially artists in the rising period. Although Chu Xiaoyi is now a popular flow Xiaosheng, no one can guarantee that he can continue to fire for a long time, which makes him have a great sense of crisis, just like a machine that dare not stop.

At the end of the rehearsal, Chu Xiaoyi was finally able to rest and take medicine in front of the makeup mirror. He Xin asked, "will you go home this year? I'll ask them to send your luggage back first?"

Chu Xiaoyi was a little confused when he heard the speech. He didn't dare to say, "don't I have to work?" did he pass away so soon?

He Xin: "what can I do during the Spring Festival? Isn't it the Spring Festival Gala performance?"

Chu Xiaoyi: "in previous years, there were not all jobs..."

He Xin: "the year before last was an accidental delay in killing. Last year was a play directed by Chen. That's all special circumstances. You should take a year off!"

Chu Xiaoyi sat on the chair sadly, looking a little confused and at a loss. He didn't expect that he could have a luxurious rest. He could go home for a good year.

He Xin reminded, "do you want to call your uncle and aunt? Haven't you been back for years?"

Chu Xiaoyi has been as busy as a top in recent years. When he didn't relax during the Spring Festival, he even spent less time on the phone with his parents. There is no way. The work and rest of the two sides are very different. Chu Xiaoyi is either on the plane or on the way. When he is really free, he has been two or three o'clock in the morning. How can he call his family?

His father Chu Jiadong occasionally talked to him, but they never talked much, and often hung up without two sentences. Mother Xiao Bi is a high school teacher. She is also very busy. Chu Xiaoyi has long been used to it.

Chu Xiaoyi: "wait until the Spring Festival Gala is over. Anyway, it's not far away. It's not bad for this phone call."

He hadn't seen his parents for a long time, but he didn't know what to call for a moment, giving birth to a feeling of homesickness.

In yurongtai community, Han Ya saw the elegant teahouse in the courtyard and immediately knew that this was the residence of high school teacher Xiao Bi. Mr. Xiao was dignified, elegant, friendly and full of the classical beauty of Oriental women. He was very popular with students in the grade. Han Ya has graduated for a long time now and still has a fresh memory of Mr. Xiao.

Of course, one of the reasons why Han Ya and others are so impressed with Mr. Xiao is that Mr. Xiao's son has become a star.

Han Ya made up classes at her teacher's home in her third year of senior high school. She also met the little boy Chu Xiaoyi and talked with each other about many pop singers. No one expected that Chu Xiaoyi's posters are now pasted all over the streets and alleys, becoming the idol of countless girls. Han Ya can always see Chu Xiaoyi on TV and recall the teacher from his face similar to his mother.

As a well-known high-end real estate, yurongtai is beautiful and quiet in the community and has an excellent environment. It can be said that it is quiet in the city. Xiao Bi's home is located on the first floor, with a spacious courtyard, which is very chic.

"Happy Spring Festival, Miss Xiao!"

As soon as Han Ya entered the house, she was warmly welcomed by Mr. Xiao. Xiao Bi looked at Han Ya with big and small bags in her hand, looked at her reproachfully, and said helplessly, "come on, do you still mention so many things?"

Han Ya said with a smile, "I had so many meals at my teacher's house in my third year of senior high school. Now I have to make up for it."

Xiao Bi couldn't laugh or cry when she heard the speech. She could only help the students put down their things and ask her to sit down at the same time.

There are two old people in the room, a man and a woman, who are choosing dishes. When they see Han Ya's arrival, they all say hello a little embarrassed. Xiao Bi said, "this is Xiao Xiao's little uncle and milk. Come here for the new year's Eve."

Han Ya hurriedly said, "it's good for the two elders to celebrate the New Year!"

"Hello, hello." the two old men were a little embarrassed. They hid in the kitchen with a vegetable basin and left the living room to Xiao Bi and Han Ya.

Before long, Chu Jiadong, wearing an apron in the kitchen, also came out. His face was red and his voice was loud. He said hello to Han Ya with a smile and immediately jumped back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

"Mr. Xiao is really good. It's Mr. Chu who cooks at home?" Han Ya joked. "The big boss still does housework?"

Han Ya's high school is the top three key middle schools in the city, and most of the female teachers marry well. At that time, an English teacher was so angry by the poor in her class that she said that she wouldn't come here to experience life if she didn't have the ideal of a teacher. Xiao Bi is not a mountain without dew in the school, but all the students close to her know that her family is well-off.

Xiao Bi said with a smile, "he's a big boss. He'll take Xiao Xiao at home now."

Han Ya: "President Chu now has both children and doesn't have to continue to struggle. He can be happier than many big bosses!"

Xiao Bi makes tea for Han Ya and takes out tea to entertain her. The two exchanged greetings a little, recalled the past events of that year, and then slowly cut into the subject. Han Ya is now an expert in pedagogy, specializing in the study of psychology and education of extraordinary children for some time. Hearing the news, Xiao Bi found the former students and asked each other for advice.

Xiao bi was distressed: "I didn't go back to school to teach after Xiao Xiao was born a few years ago. She has been fooling around with her father at home. I didn't notice some abnormalities..."

Han Ya said with a smile, "look at what you said. Just playing with President Chu can make a child prodigy. Isn't that good?"

Xiao Bi sighed slightly, lowered her voice and said, "in fact, I hope she is an ordinary child. You don't know how harsh her father used to be to Xiao Yi. If Xiao Xiao really has the potential in this field, he can't force her to learn in death, just like Xiao Yi in those years?"

Han Ya shows a thoughtful look. She has heard a little about the Chu family. It is said that Chu Xiaoyi wanted to be a singer and had a very unpleasant quarrel with his father Chu Jiadong. Chu Jiadong resented Chu Xiaoyi's giving up his studies. Although Chu Xiaoyi is now successful, it does not mean that the estrangement of the past has disappeared.

Han Ya comforted: "don't worry, in fact, the child prodigy is not mysterious, and the research on supernormal children at home and abroad is becoming more and more in-depth. If Xiao Xiao's intellectual development is indeed far beyond her peers, or has some special talents, it's good for her to learn more, but learning less will delay her..."

"Do you know that the junior class of No. 8 middle school specially recruits exceptional children of school age and provides them with a suitable learning environment. If exceptional children are placed in ordinary classes, they may feel tired of learning, because their learning ability is far better than their peers, they will feel 'not enough to eat' in class and think the school is boring."

Xiao Bi smiled and nodded: "you are a research expert in this field, so I said please come and have a look."

Han Ya: "I'll meet Xiao Xiao first. I happen to have a test question..."

Han Ya's voice didn't fall. Suddenly he saw his small head sticking out behind the wall not far away. He was stunned. The little girl is carved with powder and jade and her eyes are bright. She looks young. She happens to peek behind the wall, which makes people inexplicably think of the expression bag of "secretly observing".

Xiao Bishun looked at Han Ya. She immediately found Chu Xiaoxiao behind the wall and said, "Xiao Xiao, what are you hiding there for?"

Chu Xiaoxiao cut Qi bangs. Her hair was obediently tied behind her head. Her face was like a glutinous rice ball. She said softly, "Mom, I want to play with sister Yang Yin."

"Dinner is coming soon. Come and say hello to sister Han Ya and go out later."

Chu Xiaoxiao looked at Han Ya. She seemed to be observing something, her eyes flickering. Han Ya saw that she was cute and clever. She simply took the lead in opening her mouth and said with a smile: "Hello, Xiao Xiao, I'm Han Ya. I used to be your mother's student."

Chu Xiaoxiao's eyes were like bright gemstones. She looked at Han Ya for a long time, which made each other a little confused.

Han Ya always felt that she was completely seen through by the little girl in front of her, and waited for Chu Xiao's reply at a loss.

No one knows that Chu Xiaoxiao, who is still young, has a special ability. She can see the emotional colors of the people around her. In her eyes, everyone's heart has different colors. Mother Xiao Bi is red, while Han Ya is orange, all of which are friendly and cordial colors. This also made Chu Xiaoxiao take off his guard in front of them.

"Xiao Xiao, say hello to your sister." Xiao Bi couldn't help reminding her little daughter when she saw her little daughter motionless.

Chu Xiaoxiao determined that Han Ya was sincere and harmless. She immediately became lively and relaxed. She said generously, "Hello, sister. My name is Chu Xiaoxiao."

Han Ya saw that the little girl was innocent and confident. She immediately put down her heart and took the initiative to say, "Xiao Xiao, I heard from teacher Xiao that you are good at foreign languages. I also want to learn foreign languages recently. Can I ask you some questions?"

Han Ya has dealt with many extraordinary children and naturally knows the importance of equal communication. Genius or child prodigy always seem to have a strange disposition. If adults put on airs in front of them, they will basically run into a wall.

Chu Xiao tilted her head and thought for a moment. Instead of answering Han Ya immediately, she ran away like a jumping rabbit.

Han Ya looked at the little girl who suddenly ran away and looked at Xiao Bi a little at a loss. She didn't know where she provoked each other.

"You can poke a hornet's nest this time. She probably won't let you go for a while..." Xiao Bi cried and laughed. "In our family, we don't dare to 'learn' or 'ask for advice' from her."

Han Ya: "

Before Han Ya could react, she heard the sound of rollers. The little girl pushed a huge whiteboard higher than herself, rushed towards Han yachong with great interest, and finally stopped steadily in the middle of the living room.

Chu Xiaoxiao adjusted the iPad page and handed it to Han Ya. She instantly assumed the posture of a little teacher and said seriously, "sister, please choose the courses you want to learn."

Han Ya looked at the content on the iPad and was confused. It listed all kinds of courses, from serious courses, such as English, Japanese, Korean and Spanish, to informal courses, such as split, cat language, happy Xiaole, etc.

Han Ya: "..." it seems that something strange has been mixed in.

Han Ya said patiently, "are these all Xiao Hui's?"

Chu Xiaoxiao held her chest out on her hips, and her small face was filled with pride: "these are what I can teach others." in other words, she didn't have a good command of languages and hasn't been on the list yet.

Seeing her complacency, Xiao Bi couldn't help knocking on her little daughter and reminded her, "don't be too proud."

Chu Xiaoxiao corrected rigorously while using his fingers and said solemnly, "I'm only a little proud, not too much."

Han Ya couldn't help laughing when she heard the little girl muttering. Xiao Bi is also helpless and can't stop Chu Xiao's child style show off.

Han Ya pressed her curiosity about cat language. She chose one and said, "then I'll choose Japanese."

Han Ya doesn't mind playing with Chu Xiaoxiao for a while. In their childhood, they often played simulation games of teachers' teaching and doctors' injections, which is a unique good memory. Games are a great time to show children's thinking logic. They are a good entry point.

Chu Xiao saw that Han Ya decided to finish the course. He immediately got ready and turned out his prepared teaching plan.

Xiao Bi noticed her little daughter's surging enthusiasm. She looked at Han Ya sympathetically and sighed, "you'll regret later. She's really a good teacher."

Chu Xiaoxiao likes teaching best. He doesn't know whether this talent skill comes from Xiao Bi.

Han Ya: "

Han Ya originally wanted to observe Chu Xiaoxiao through the game. Unexpectedly, the little girl was not a family, but she really wanted to teach.

Chu Xiaoxiao brought a small chair. She stood on the chair in high spirits and wrote on the whiteboard with a pen. Not long after she taught, she noticed that Han Ya shut up and said, "sister, why don't you read aloud?"

Han Ya: "..." because I just want to observe your language expression ability. I don't really want to learn Japanese?

Han Ya: "I, I'm afraid I can't read well..."

Chu Xiaoxiao solemnly said, "then we should follow it. Let's repeat it, あ, い, う, え, お."

Han Ya was embarrassed. As an adult, she sat in the living room of teacher Xiao's house. She really didn't mean to miss a foreign language, so she whispered: "Xiao Xiao, my sister has a set of exercises in her hand, or we'll do them together..."

Han Ya has made a preliminary evaluation of Chu Xiaoxiao. Naturally, there is no reason to continue to fall into the Japanese course and can enter the next stage. She has a set of exercises for gifted children, which can test their logical thinking and image cognition.

Chu Xiaoxiao immediately shook his head and made up his mind: "no, learning can't give up halfway, あ, い, う, え, お!"

Han Ya hardened her head and said, "I'm in general today. I'll learn from you another day, okay?"

Chu Xiaoxiao: "あ, い, う, え, お!"

Han Ya: "

Chu Xiaoxiao: "あ, い, う, え, お!"

Han Yaqi said, "あ, い, う, え, お..."

Chu Xiaoxiao looked satisfied and continued: "か, き, く, け, こ..."

Han Ya really had no choice but to listen to the little girl for 45 minutes, and it was a high gold content course that had to be followed. If she wants to touch her mobile phone, the girl will show an expression of disapproval. The other party silently accuses her with eyes, which makes her hard to distract.

At the end of the first Japanese class, Chu Jiadong timely invited the people to dinner, which timely interrupted Chu Xiaoxiao's Liantang behavior. Han Ya was relieved and finally got up from the sofa. She was devastated by high-intensity courses, and she really felt a little hungry. At the same time, she was secretly glad.

Han Ya: Fortunately, I didn't choose cat language just now, otherwise I would be ashamed.

If she really chose cat language, she felt that chuxiao might force herself to meow and read.

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New pit open, food instructions ↓

1. Daily life stream, non strong plot line, easy to

2. CP non brother

3. It may be slow and hot in the eyes of some readers

I wish you all a pleasant reading!