C34 Beijing City Talent Competition
Since midnight last night, it had started drizzling in Jing City.
Early in the morning, Mu Rong Lian Su had shouted that he wanted to take the puppy out to play with water.
Su Xiaobai thought it was the weekend, so she agreed.
But she was afraid that he would get wet, so she decided to accompany them.
"Little Black, run quickly."
In the rain, Mu Rong Lian Su was wearing a raincoat. He happily played with the dog.
Little Black was jumping and running, wagging its tail. It was very happy.
Mu Rong Lian Su was wearing wet shoes. He stepped on the water, splashing water all over the place.
Little Black cooperated and used its claws to touch the water.
Su Xiaobai looked at their interaction with a smile and felt that it was very fun.
She could not help but feel a little moved and directly joined her son's playing team.
The two of them and the dog had a very good time in the rain.
Only when Su Xiaobai was tired did she drag the reluctant Mu Rong Lian Su and the dog home.
...
On this day, Su Xiaobai suddenly saw a message in her son's class WeChat group.
She immediately became excited and started to investigate the truth.
After understanding it, she found out that at the end of April this year, the Jing City Education Ministry was going to hold a municipal talent competition.
The competition included programming, art, and taekwondo.
And this competition, at her son's age, was a perfect opportunity to sign up for the Children's Group.
In their class, more than half of their children had signed up for the talent competition.
Even Teacher Zhang encouraged the children to participate in this kind of formal competition in the WeChat group.
Su Xiaobai frowned, her face full of worry.
Was everyone going all out now?
The child was so young, yet he started all kinds of competitions?
"What's wrong, wife? What are you thinking about?"
Murong Mingming saw that Su Xiaobai was fine just now, but now she suddenly looked worried and asked with concern.
"What's wrong, Mom? What are you thinking about?"
Mu Rong Lian Su mimicked Murong Mingming and asked Su Xiaobai.
Su Xiaobai returned to her senses and looked at the pair of living treasures in front of her. Her brows jumped.
"Who is old? Call me mother. Don't talk like your father."
"Haha, good boy, don't make your mom angry."
Murong Mingming laughed and caressed Su Xiaobai's hair. He looked like he was comforting her.
"But, wife, what's wrong with you? Looking at your worried face, could it be that your son is causing trouble? Tell me, I'll beat him up."
Mu Rong Lian Su quickly shook his head and waved his hand. "Dad, don't talk nonsense. I did not."
"No one caused any trouble."
Su Xiaobai was amused by the father and son duo. As she spoke, she showed the message in the WeChat group to the father and son duo and said, "Take a look for yourselves."
While Murong looked, she read it to Mu Rong Lian Su.
Mu Rong Lian Su frowned as he listened to his father's voice.
"That's all. Son, do you want to sign up?"
Murong Mingming finished reading and asked.
Mu Rong Lian Su hesitated for a moment. He looked at Su Xiaobai and said tentatively, "No... you want it?"
"Wife, it's fine if your son doesn't want to participate. Don't worry. " It's the weekend. Shall we sleep together? "
Murong Mingming said with a smile.
"But other people's children are participating. If their son doesn't participate, what can they use to compete with others in the future?"
Su Xiaobai sighed lightly and was a little worried.
"Why must he compete with others? Everyone has their own path. Just walk your own path is good. Competing is the source of pain. We don't want pain. "
Murong Mingming smiled.
Yes, yes. Dad is right. " Mu Rong Lian Su nodded.
Su Xiaobai looked at her son and then at the WeChat group. She sighed. "How about..."
When she said this, she stopped. Seeing Mu Rong Lian Su's nervous look, she held back her laughter and said, ... "Forget it?"
"Okay, then it's decided. Let's go back to sleep. Son, play by yourself."
Murong Mingming pulled Su Xiaobai away.
Su Xiaobai was listless and not in high spirits. Although she was the one who said it, she was not like her son who was worse than others.
Mu Rong Lian Su looked at Su Xiaobai's back and silently picked up his phone.
Two days later.
"Mom, hurry up. Today is the day of my competition."
"What competition?"
Su Xiaobai was dumbfounded.
"It's a talent competition! I signed up myself."
"What? You signed up yourself?"
Su Xiaobai felt that she had misheard Mu Rong Lian Su, so she asked him back. When she saw Mu Rong Lian Su's confirmation, she immediately perked up.
"Okay, okay, okay. Mom will send you over right away!"
...
The city talent competition was held at the largest stadium in Jing City.
On the day of the competition, the number of parents in the stadium was several times more than the number of children participating in the competition.
Su Xiaobai looked at the sea of people and could not help but sigh. Parents were actually so competitive.
Mu Rong Lian Su participated in the programming competition in the children's group. There were two rounds of the children's group programming competition. The first round was the group's internal competition, and the second round was the team competition.
Mu Rong Lian Su was assigned to the third group. There were a total of 20 children in the third group, and there was only one place for him to advance.
"Isn't this competition way too crazy?"
Su Xiaobai could not help but sigh. She could not help but sweat for her son.
After two hours of intense competition, the winner of the third group came out very quickly.
"Mu Rong Lian Su got first place in the group competition."
"Baby is great!"
Su Xiaobai screamed in surprise when she heard the result. Her son was so good!
Mu Rong Lian Su also had a smile on his face. He walked confidently towards Murong Mingming and Su Xiaobai.
Under the envious gazes of the surrounding parents, Su Xiaobai handed her son sports drinks and fruits that she had prepared beforehand.
"Are you tired of falling in love with Su?"
Su Xiaobai looked at her own child like a little girl.
"Mom, I am not tired."
Mu Rong Lian Su shook his head and looked energetic.
Soon, the second round of the team competition began.
The second round of the team competition was between the winners of each group in the first round. There were a total of 20 people in each group. The two groups worked together to complete the competition.
Mu Rong Lian Su's team member was a very strong young lady who called her the first year of the competition.
Su Xiaobai instantly had confidence in her son's group.
In the arena.
"Hello, I'm Yan Chu Nian."
The little girl bowed to Mu Rong Lian Su and introduced him.
"I have been playing programming since I was two years old, because my father is the chief technical officer of the beaver family. So, in this team competition, I will be in charge. You cooperate. "
" Alright. It doesn't seem like it.
"Very good."
Before Mu Rong Lian Su could finish his sentence, she was interrupted by Yan Chu Nian. She said with a satisfied expression on her face.
"So what if I start programming when I'm two years old?"
It was rude to interrupt others. Mu Rong Lian Su was a little unhappy. He was still a genius.
"This competition is about using skills. And the person who will be the host can only be me."
Mu Rong Lian Su's face was full of confidence, no less than Yan Chu's.
When Yan Chu Nian heard Mu Rong Lian Su say that, he suddenly became interested in him.
"Okay, don't cry if you lose."
Yan Chu Nian said with a smile.
"Just wait and win with me."
Mu Rong Lian Su said confidently with disdain.
After half an hour of team competition, Mu Rong Lian Su and Yan Chunian became more and more cooperative. They finally won first place in the team.
"You're not bad."
Yan Chunian looked at Mu Rong Lian Su and praised.
Mu Rong Lian Su felt proud. He thought he should not be too proud. He smiled and said,
"You are also very powerful..."
At the beginning of the New Year, the corner of Yan's mouth curled up and he smiled.
"Thank you for your praise.
Su Xiaobai, who was below the stage, heard that her son had won again. She was so excited that she almost rushed up to the stage.
She looked at her son step by step on the stage. She was extremely proud, as if she was happier than when she had won the award.
This was Little Murong's first medal. She believed that with her son being so outstanding, he would definitely win more awards in the future!