C1293 Success
The school anniversary performance list was soon sent up.
Nianxue, as a small actress, happily returned home and told Xue Xue'er and Ouyang Qing'an about this matter.
When she heard that she and Zhou Jinyan were going to act as Romeo and Juliet, Xue Xue'er's reaction was similar to that of the teachers.
"Nianxue, can you do it?"
"Of course!"
Being questioned by Xue Xue'er, Nianxue patted her chest and deliberately straightened her body.
"The teachers all say that I am very powerful. Jin and I have rehearsed in front of the teachers once. Even Headmaster said that I am good."
Xue Xue'er instantly smiled.
Headmaster was a little old-fashioned. If he said it was okay, then it was really okay.
"Don't worry about the performance. When the time comes, Dad and Mommy will bring Big Brother along to encourage you."
Nianxue nodded happily.
She wanted to perform well with Zhou Jinyan. In the next few days, the rehearsal would be more energized.
On this day, the school anniversary event began.
Xue Xue'er and Ouyang Qing'an had already agreed that they would arrange the time early. They did not have any work today, so they came together to cheer Nianxue on.
The family of three sat in the audience seats. When the others saw them, they all nodded and greeted them.
Ouyang Qing'an was too lazy to respond. It was Xue Xue'er who responded.
"There are so many people who know us."
Xue Xue'er leaned her head on his shoulder and said softly, "But several parents came to ask me. They seemed to want to be in-laws with us."
"Are they asking Nianxue or Jiaze?"
It was rare for Ouyang Qing'an to reply. She looked at him reproachfully.
"Yes."
"That's also a waste of time asking."
He didn't take it to heart.
There was no need to say anything about his daughter. She must have been reserved by Zhou Jinyan. As for Jiaze, although he was younger than Zhou Jinyan, his charm was not small.
Now that he had just entered primary school, many girls had sent him love letters.
But when he thought of Zhenni sitting next to Jiaze, Ouyang Qing'an grinned.
Jiaze had also been booked.
"Look, the performance has begun."
Xue Xue'er pointed at the stage.
Nianxue and Zhou Jinyan were dressed beautifully and went onto the stage together.
However, Nianxue's height was still a little low. The teacher had found her thick heels to make up for the difference in height.1
The two of them quickly threw themselves into the performance.
Their performance was very effective. Nianxue's tears and expression were not immature. She was still a child after all. The adults would not be too harsh on her.
"Not bad."
"She is so sensible at such a young age. She is a natural actor. God is chasing after her to feed her."
"It would be great if my daughter could be as sensible as her."
Xue Xue'er, who was sitting in the front row, heard this and looked at Zhou Jinyan happily.
"Listen, they are all praising our daughter."
"I know."
Ouyang Qing'an smiled and passed the flowers in his hand to her.
"Go and give her flowers."
The teachers had prepared flowers and flowers, but to Nianxue, the best was still a gift from her mother.
Xue Xue'er carried the flowers that she had prepared earlier onto the stage.
These flowers were all bandaged in advance, and they were also Nianxue's favorite flowers. All of them were bright and beautiful, emitting a charming fragrance.
Nianxue took the flowers and bowed with a smile.
"Thank you, Mommy."
After Xue Xue'er left the stage with a smile, Nianxue looked at Zhou Jinyan.
Those who came to deliver flowers on the stage just now all gave her flowers and flowers, but no one gave them to Zhou Jinyan.
How could Jin not have flowers?
The two little ones got off the stage at the same time. Nianxue pulled out the biggest and most beautiful flower from her flowers and gave it to Zhou Jinyan.
Her eyes curved slightly with a smile, like two beautiful crescent moons.
Zhou Jinyan was moved and gently hugged her.
In fact, he didn't care about flowers, but what he cared about was the feeling of being cared about.
Zhou Xiaofei also walked over and looked at Nianxue with relief.
"Girl, with you around, the flowers that uncle prepared for you, Jin, will not be of use."
He held a flower in his hand, but it was not as good as the flowers Nianxue prepared for Zhou Jinyan.
"What I gave Jin is the best."
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