Han Qiaowei, who cried for a class on her stomach, finally raised her head after class.

   "Xiaozhen, why can't you see me?" Han Qiaowei asked Han Xingzhen, crying.

   "Sorry, I know I shouldn't come back, I came back to **** your family and love, but I also want to have parents."

   Han Qiaowei cried and reminded everyone that Han Xingzhen once occupied the magpie's nest and robbed what should belong to her.

   Han Xing interrupted Han Qiaowei with his head hurting.

   "I solemnly declare that I have nothing to do with the Han family. My fiance, I took the initiative to dissolve the marriage contract and give it to you, and I refused to give it to my grandmother."

   There are some words, Han Xingzhen does not vomit, "You take your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge, okay?"

   "Xiao Jin, I didn't mean that. You misunderstood. I mean, you don't need to leave Han's house. That's your home."

   Han Xingwan is happy, this person is afraid that it is not schizophrenia.

   "Since I misunderstood, I will move back in the evening. I still think it is better to live in a luxury house."

   Han Qiaowei was speechless for a while, and finally Han Xingxuan couldn't go back. How could she let Han Xingxuan go back.

   "Why, you don't want it again? Who do you show it to? You too, don't be against Lao Tzu, I am afraid if I start a fire." Han Xingzhen said and rolled up his sleeves.

   Other classmates hurriedly pulled Han Qiaowei, "Yes, yes, don't mess with her, she will hit people, boys and girls."

   Han Qiaowei was actually pulled.

   "Look, it's useless to just move your mouth. Some people just have to do it before she learns the lesson." Jia Yuanyuan walked to the table next to Han Xingzhen and looked at Han Qiaowei's back and said.

   Han Xingjin went to the base for training at night as usual.

   The Han family has a family dinner once a week. Everyone has to go home for dinner. Usually the old lady is not there, and the Han family does not pay attention to this rule. Now that the old lady is back, no one in the Han family dares to be absent for no reason.

   still can't say anything, there was only the sound of light bowls and chopsticks colliding.

   Han Qiaowei didn't know what happened.

   First, the spoon was knocked on the edge of the bowl several times while drinking the soup, and the chopsticks dropped again while eating. After changing a pair, she ate again.

   The old lady resisted the unpleasantness when she finished her meal, wiped her mouth, and put down her napkin.

   "Wanqing, Qiao Wei has been back so long, have you taught the rules?"

   The Korean mother who was named raised her head, "Teached."

   "This rule is not good. If you teach it again, your etiquette is not bad. How can you teach it so far from my little sister."

   Han Qiaowei was so upset that the old lady said she was not good at the rules. Isn’t this a plain saying that she didn’t understand the rules from the country?

   I have to add another sentence that is not as good as Han Xingzhen, what does it mean, is it to be compared with Han Xingzhen for everything, is she worthy of a bereaved dog?

  Han Qiaowei was so angry, but she still patiently listened to Han Mu telling her the table etiquette again.

   From sitting to holding tableware, from Chinese food to Western food.

   finally ended, Han Qiaowei just wanted to go back to the room and lie down and read a book.

   The old lady sitting in the living room spoke again.

   "Didn't you find a piano teacher to teach piano? Why didn't you practice piano? When Xiao Jinggui was a child, he practiced piano every day. You learned late."

   Here again, it's Han Xingxun again, and the ghost is still there.

   Han Qiaowei looked at her fingertips, she was really tired playing the piano, and her fingers hurt.

  How could the old lady fail to see what Han Qiaowei was thinking, and said earnestly: "Weiwei, if you want to be prominent, you must first suffer. No matter what you want to learn, you must work hard."

   Han Qiaowei sneered. She never reads more after class. She has been among the best in her grades since she was a child, otherwise she would not be able to stay at that home.

   I just rap and didn't learn it specifically. I just sang with a music teacher in school. Now at the base, how can the vocal teacher not praise her for her talent?

   Han Qiaowei grew up so much, except for Han Xingzhen, she did everything without much effort.

   The old lady sighed and did not speak. The young man, who had never experienced anything, always felt that she had seen through life.

   is such an adult, so he can no longer do what he used to teach Xiao Jinggui and Xiao Haowei. If you don't be obedient to play, you will be forced to the piano room if you don't practice well, and you have to practice while crying.

   The old lady did not stop Han Qiaowei from going upstairs.

   It was past nine o'clock after Han Xingzhen finished his scheduled three-hour dance class.

   The original plan was to go to the practice room to practice for two more hours, thinking that I had a Yuhuang space, so I packed up my things and wanted to go back to the dormitory to hide in the Yuhuang space.

   Han Xingzhen packed up and returned to the dormitory. There was no one in the dormitory, and everyone was racing against time to practice.

   Lying on the bed, holding Yuhuang in his hand, Han Xingzhen couldn't get into the space. Half an hour passed, nothing happened.

   Han Xingzhen was discouraged for a while, and it was indeed destined to see you bye, but not today, leave, see you in the practice room.

  Han Xingzhen took out his mobile phone to make an appointment to practice in the classroom~www.novelmt.com~A set of movements were completed in one go.

   It was almost ten o'clock when Han Xingzhen ran to the training classroom. She didn't even catch her breath, so she released music and started practicing, dancing and thinking. The spicy chicken space takes me time.

   After the jump, she didn't have time to spit out the space anymore, she could only hold on, hold her breath, and don't deform her movements.

   It was another three hours, always meeting his expectations, and Han Xingzhen was satisfied.

   Back to the dormitory, only Tan Meng was there.

   Tan Meng saw Han Xingzhen and began to complain.

"I said Xu Xin couldn't do it. A folk dancer came to dance in the women's group. He didn't have any strength in his movements. Jiajie was still involved in the practice with her. For the first time in a group class tomorrow, it would be nice not to bother us. "

   Han Xingzhen is too tired to chat with Tan Mengxu, she just wants to lie down quickly, and she will get up to read a book between classes tomorrow.

   Han Xingzhen walked to the bathroom, and Tan Meng followed to the bathroom door.

  Han Xingkun felt that he was being screamed by the noise, "I have time here to say that others are holding back, it is better to practice first, and if you have the energy to talk, it is better to make an appointment for a practice room and go over it twice."

   Tan Meng felt that Han Xingzhen was moody, and he was okay just now, but suddenly he turned his face.

   In the eyes of a girl at this age, I have a good relationship with you, and I just talked to you. I told you bad things about others, and we are good friends.

   Tan Meng's face was slightly stiff, and he went back to the bed and lay down in piss.

   Han Xingjing smiled bitterly. It is not that she is mean. As a team, she really can’t use the preconceived notion that others are holding her back.

   Especially when others are still working hard, no matter what Xu Xin has become, at least she is still working hard and wants to do better, which is worthy of encouragement.

  

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