Godly Stay-Home Dad

C964



C964

There were nine programs reported by the class, and only three of them passed the rehearsal, so it was decided that there would be two groups.    

    

There were only so many resources, so the teacher in charge of rehearsal had to arrange everything properly so that everyone would be exposed to the rain and dewdrops. Every class would also participate in the rehearsal.    

    

However, there were some classes, such as the eight classes of the year, that performed very well. Although all five programs could be chosen, they still had to give others a chance. At this point, there would be a program to be decided.    

    

Results... It was decided right up until the start of the festival.    

    

There was no hope.    

    

Students, in two minutes we will go to the recording hall, and those who need to go to the restroom should hurry up, once we get there, don't move around or make a racket, the show will last for almost two hours, and after it is over, our holidays will begin as well. Here, the teacher wishes everyone a happy Christmas in advance, and a long vacation for a week, and it will be the perfect time to start school after the new year, to have fun, to go back to school to study well, and fight for this final exam, where we get first place in class eight of the year.    

    

Bai Yilin said a few words in a fluent manner, winning a lot of applause.    

    

His popularity was high, and his classmates all liked him a lot.    

    

After saying so, many students went to the bathroom, returning to their classes to gather together at the studio on the top floor.    

    

Quite a few students were already seated inside. Following the teacher's instructions, they walked to the left side of the hall and took a seat in two rows.    

    

"Zhang Yu Meng, Liu Xin, why did you guys follow us here? We don't have any seats for you. Go backstage and prepare quickly. We'll come back after the performance."    

    

Bai Yilin said in amusement as he saw the two of them coming over.    

    

"Ah, I forgot."    

    

Just as Mengmeng finished, he stood up again and walked towards the backstage together with that student.    

    

About ten minutes later, at three o'clock sharp, two men and two women, four third year Elite student hosts, appeared on stage.    

    

Men: Distinguished leaders, distinguished guests.    

    

Woman: Dear teachers, students.    

    

Good afternoon, everyone!    

    

It was a very simple opening speech, and the first man on the left enthusiastically said:    

    

"On this gorgeous day, we have once again welcomed the first high school Christmas art exhibition, opening up your heart, expressing your feelings, raising up your sail, displaying your literary talent."    

    

"?"    

    

A large pile of balala, after which several people said in unison:    

    

"Next, let's welcome our President Wang to deliver a speech for the Literature Channel. Everyone, welcome!"    

    

The principal stepped onto the stage and said a few simple words before the program officially began.    

    

At this time in the back door of the fire escape.    

    

"Can we just go in like this?"    

    

Zi Yan said softly: "We were secretly sitting in the back row? Could there be no seats? "    

    

"Let's not sit in the back."    

    

Zhang Han said in amusement: "Anywhere is fine."    

    

As a result, when they entered the venue, the few people standing at the entrance acted as if they did not see them. The two of them seemed to have turned into ghosts as they floated to the rooftop, about fifty meters away from the stage.    

    

Juice, snacks, sofa, tea table ?    

    

Zi Yan pursed his lips: "I'm thinking where are we secretly sitting?"    

    

"?"    

    

Soon, the first program began.    

    

It was a piece of musical composition recited by a top student in the second grade. The music was melodious and his expression was one of infatuation.    

    

After three seconds, he started to recite:    

    

"I dreamt that Qingshan traveled across the world with his sword, but who would have known that he failed due to too many homework ?"    

    

The faces of the teachers darkened.    

    

Unexpectedly, the following words changed the subject and were praised once again. This made many of the students and teachers break out in laughter.    

    

The opening of the program was still quite interesting.    

    

The second program was a chorus, sung by eleven people.    

    

Very quickly, the third program, the fourth program...    

    

At the beginning, everyone was enjoying it. There was a very exciting piece that appeared. As the audience was excited about it, after that, some of the programs became boring and boring.    

    

Especially for some students, they were extremely nervous when facing thousands of people. They would make mistakes the moment they got on the stage, and this kind of situation also happened.    

    

Finally, more than half of the program had ended.    

    

"All are red and purple like dust, and the summer is new in the sounds of the canyon."    

    

"I believe a lot of people like summer."    

    

"The following show is related to the summer. We have a song for everyone from Class 8, Zhang Yumeng. It's from last summer."    

    

It was still very quiet on the stage, with only a few sounds of noise.    

    

However, he finished reporting the program.    

    

Zhou Lei grinned. He put his right hand to his mouth and whistled loudly.    

    

"Ao! Ao! Ao!"    

    

Many of the students in the third year cheered, bringing forth the rhythm of the audience, thunderous applause to welcome Mengmeng's upcoming performance.    

    

Mengmeng was dressed in casual attire. His hair was tied behind his head with a few braids.    

    

When he walked onto the stage, the lighting effect was pretty good, so he could clearly see that there were a lot of people below the stage. It was a pity that there was not a big screen, other than a few people in the front row who could see Mengmeng's beauty, he could not see the people behind.    

    

This did not stop some people from taking out their phones to record the video.    

    

Dong!    

    

When the accompaniment was played, Mengmeng followed Zi Yan's movements and lightly moved a few steps forward before starting to sing:    

    

"What's there to wait for, what's there to be sad about? The person in this story isn't very interesting, Xia came back and went away, but he is no longer here, repeating my surging patience ?"    

    

The song had already been out for a while, but it was not very popular. Zi Yan felt that the melody was good and decided to sing it.    

    

In the end, with the Mengmeng's unique voice, the entire stage seemed to come alive.    

    

When he finished singing a song, the melody lingered in the air.    

    

Then came thunderous applause.    

    

Even Zhang Han was clapping hard.    

    

"Thank you everyone."    

    

Mengmeng smiled mischievously, and left the stage happily.    

    

There were thousands of people singing on stage. This feeling was pretty good for the Mengmeng, but they did not go to the ruins to have fun.    

    

"I got it, isn't Mengmeng's singing too good?"    

    

Xiao Ma, who was sitting beside Zhou Lei, waited with his eyes wide open. "I don't even dare to imagine that a beautiful girl with a sweet voice would be so amazing a junior sister!" elder brother Lei, your vision is so high, you can sing and dance, study well, and have so many talents, it's practically perfect! "    

    

"It is perfect, flawless."    

    

Zhou Lei stared blankly at the stage and muttered, "Unfortunately, she isn't someone I can hope for."    

    

"What?" An extravagant hope? Why do you say that? " The colt froze.    

    

"Ah, no, nothing." Zhou Lei came back to his senses and gave a hollow laugh, but didn't explain.    

    

In his mind, he recalled what his parents and elder brother had told him: Zhang Yu Meng, you have an incredible background, not to mention you, even the descendants of top families like the Luo family would not dare to provoke you. It's fine if you really like her, but you can only like her from the bottom of your heart, if you can make her like you, that's your ability, but you can't harass her ?    

    

That was the meaning behind his words. Even if he wanted to give chase, he could still make her give chase. But was that possible?    

    

Zhou Lei felt that it was very difficult.    

    

But he had to at least give it a try.    

    

Beginnan's situation was similar to his, and right now he was thinking the same thing.    

    

Little did he know that his parents were watching the show from the top. If he said something frivolous, he would be punished.    

    

"elder brother Lei, I just recorded a video. It was sung really well. The little horse bandit said with a mischievous tone, "Let those guys in the high school have a look. A heaven-defying Little Beauty came to our junior high school to sing a good song."    

    

"Up to you."    

    

Thus, Xiao Ma laughed slyly and uploaded the video to the school forum.    

    

At first there were very few comments and clicks, but in the evening it began to multiply.    

    

At 5: 20, the festival was a success. It was over and the holidays began.    

    

"Mom and Dad, did you go to the scene?"    

    

Mengmeng got on the car and asked while grinning: "I also experienced the feeling of mother on stage, it was a little exciting, at the beginning I was a little nervous, it was really fun."    

    

"Of course we went to the scene to watch it. It was a very good performance. To mom's surprise, it was very good." Zi Yan praised.    

    

"If it's fun, then why don't you play as a celebrity? Dad is financing you, making you records, making you a movie, and giving you the best trophy in the world. " Zhang Han laughed loudly.    

    

"Become a celebrity?"    

    

Mengmeng's bright eyes did not blink as she thought about it. She shook her head and said, "I don't want it, we already have a big star in our family. One is enough, I still want to be a female hero."    

    

"Then let's be the female hero, the female king." Zhang Han agreed.    

    

This caused Zi Yan to let out a helpless smile.    

    

Just let it be.    

    

Returning to New Moon Mountain, eating dinner, and playing for a while, the family of three, along with Zhang Guangyou and the rest were all at the back of the mountain.    

    

Mengmeng's big eyes stared wide open as he observed the surroundings for a minute. Then he sneaked to the villa at the foot of the mountain.    

    

"Uncle Feng, is Uncle Feng in?"    

    

"The Mengmeng is here, why are you looking for him?" Liang Mengqi walked to the first floor while dressed in the kitchen attire, looked at Mengmeng and laughed: "Your Uncle Feng has not come back yet, what's the matter?"    

    

"If there's nothing else, then I'll go out and play."    

    

The Mengmeng turned around and ran. Two minutes later, he arrived at Mu Xue's villa and opened the door to the first floor.    

    

"Auntie Xue, is Auntie Xue here?"    

    

"With such a soft voice, are you thinking of doing something bad again?"    

    

A voice came from behind him.    

    

"Ya!" Mengmeng was startled and hurriedly turned around. After seeing Mu Xue, she held onto his arm: "Auntie Xue, I have something to talk about with you."    

    

"What is it? Why are they so secretive?" Mu Xue looked at Mengmeng suspiciously: "Did you not find someone to secretly send you to the ruins and then come find me? You little girl, don't even think about it. On this mountain, not even a single ant can escape from your father's grasp. Forget about us, he's the great demon king, we are too inexperienced and are not his match. "    

    

"Eh?"    

    

Mengmeng was stunned.    

    

He didn't even know what to say. How could he have guessed it so accurately?    

    

"Hehehe, look at your silly look." Mu Xue could not hold back his laughter.    

    

"I'm not dumb, you're not cute!" "Hmph, I don't like you anymore."    

    

Mengmeng snorted pouted, he immediately let go of Mu Xue's arm and turned to leave.    

    

"Alright, alright. This matter requires your dad to nod his head. Let's go find him."    

    

Mu Xue laughed and quickly walked to the two doors and pulled Mengmeng's hand as they ran towards the back of the mountain.    

    

"That won't do. What if my mother doesn't agree?" Mengmeng shook his head. "I'm not going, I'll still go speak with my father secretly at night."    

    

"It's alright. Mistress is reasonable. As long as Master nods, she won't refuse." Mu Xue said casually.    

    

"I don't think so."    

    

Mengmeng muttered, and started pondering again.    

    

Forget it, he might as well ask him directly.    

    

"Daddy!"    

    

When he was near, the Mengmeng released Mu Xue's palm and quickly ran over to Zhang Han's side. He sat on's leg and leaned on his chest.    

    

"You want to go out tomorrow?" Zhang Han laughed.    

    

How could the scene just now escape Zhang Han's eyes?    

    

"Auntie Xue wants to go on an adventure with me."    

    

"Going to the ruins again?" Zi Yan stretched out her slender arm and pinched Mengmeng's face: "Are you addicted to going to the ruins?"    

    


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