The King’s Moment

“Are you going to school later in the semester?” Zhou Mo asked, knowing that he could not change his decision to sing high.

“Why don't you worry about telling your family if you're alone? I can't cover for you all the time.” Gao said.

“Well, I'll figure it out.” Zhou Fo said.

“Tell me what you can do.” Gao looked at Zhou Mo and disbelieved. Isn't she clear about this? It's not the end of the day. It's definitely a day. There will be absolutely no thoughts.

“Not yet...” Zhou Foamy did not.

“You'd better confess.” Gao said.

“Find a chance.” Zhou Fo said.

High song whispers. Zhou Mo's chance is probably the last moment, not to say no.

“What if your mother absolutely disagrees?” Asked the high song. Both of them are quite familiar with each other's families. Gao Song knows Zhou Mo's side. The main sadness is Zhou Mo's mother's turn off. Zhou Mo's father is more casual, quite by the children.

“Uh...” This hypothesis didn't make Zhou Foam reveal any difficulty. Instead, a relaxed laugh appeared on his face. The tone of speech was like relieving the burden: “Then there was no way, and he had to go back to school to continue. ”

“Out!” Gao Song looked at Zhou Fou's divine colour in his eyes and despised him, but he had to say that his heart was slightly sweet. Knowing that Zhou Mo was delighted with herself, if that were the case, he could make sense and go back to school with Gao Song next time.

This guy can't be like this!

Thinking about this, Gorgon was alert and stared at Zhou Mo: “I tell you, if you suddenly jump out of any of the grass at school next semester and tell me your surprise, I won't hesitate to kill you again! ”

“Ha ha, how could it be!” Zhou Mo hurried, his eyes flashed with panic.

This guy, that really moved my mind! Once again, Gao Song saw through Zhou Foam, and really immediately killed him all in his heart.

“Just think about it.” Zhou Mo continued.

“The youth training competition is still quite difficult, I am also not easy to achieve this kind of performance, I will cherish it, at least not expect to fail. Of course, if I didn't actually pass the online competition, then there's no way.” Zhou Fo said.

“Psst, shut your crow's mouth.” Gao said.

“I don't think so...” Zhou Mo whispered.

The two then chatted for a while and ended up being a little saddened by the state of the high song. Especially after a thorough discussion with him about how Zhou Fo told his family, he finally let Zhou Fo care about the coming of the song and worry about himself.

“Go back on your own, I won't give it away.” Gao Song sent Zhou Foam, whose heart was heavy, to the door and did not go outside.

“Don't send it. Don't send it. I'm leaving. I'll see you later.” Zhou Fo said.

“Bye.” Watching Zhou Mo enter the elevator, Gao Song, this closed the door, and turned around and saw that both parents looked at him in gossip.

“Is something wrong with Zhou Mo? I see he's never done anything wrong.” Gorman asked.

“Isn't that the game that didn't go well? Eliminated?” Gordo Daddy guessed directly.

“Why do you all think he's worse?” The high song made me cry.

“Whatever we think, you don't have to worry about it, just like yourself.” Gordo said.

“What are you talking about?” The high song is silent.

“Hehe.” Both mouths reveal the smile of a man.

“It wasn't him who didn't pass the game, it was me.” Gossip walked to the living room sofa and sat down, hugging a cushion and said stuffily.

“Ah?” Goh Singer looked stunned.

“Was it you who missed?” Daddy Gao was surprised, too.

Their wonderful daughter, if there is a keyword to describe, is to be carefree. From childhood to age, they've had almost nothing to worry about, especially at critical moments, and never lost a chain. And this contest, they knew that their daughter was serious, that it was her long-standing hobby and aspiration, and she was actually frustrated about it?

“Yes.” answered the high song with a cushion, a grievance on his face, which left both mouths a little overwhelmed. Although it was their daughter, they had never seen such a high song.

“What are we going to do?” Daddy Gogh muttered subconsciously.

“That's nothing. Just join us next time.” Gao said.

“Oh, and next time.” Gorma relaxed a little, "so try again next time. ”

“Well, come on next time, when's the next time?” Gordo asked.

“It's probably summer vacation.” Gao said.

“Oh, summer vacation… six months away, are you still going this second half of the semester? Did you pay for your tuition and accommodation for a school year? Of course that's not the point.” Googut's father said, suddenly turning the conversation when Googut's eyes came.

“I haven't thought about it yet.” Gao said.

“Do you want to go back to the house and cry now?” Daddy Gao saw that the tears of Gao had begun to spin in his eyes, but he was impatient not to let them fall.

“Go home and cry first!” Gorgon stood up.

“Put the cushion down.” Gordo said.

“No!” Song hugged the cushion and headed back to the house.

“Alas, this...” Gao Sing's mother looked behind her daughter's back and grabbed her heart.

Daddy Gao didn't have a heartache, but he shook his head at his restless mother and told her not to disturb him.

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……

Walk the goldsmith out, Zhou Mo swallowed up and walked on the road. The phone that I didn't see when I was a high singer was taken out and flipped over. There is a lot more news in WeChat. Most people listen to high songs, but they basically listen to gossip, and they don't really care. Zhou Mo wiped it off with one click and replied only to what had happened.

“Just came out of the high singer. ”

“How are you feeling?” How many seconds?

“Fine.” Zhou Fo said.

“Worthy of being a master sister.” Why the thumbs? "

Zhou Mo sighed and did not return. He looked up to the right, where he could see the window of the high song room, the lights on, but there was no one there.

“Were you crying?” He sent a message to Gao.

After a while, he received a reply: Roll.

Looks like there is. This is also why Zhou Mo left without staying long. Higher songs hate to shed tears in front of people than the crying nose itself. If she left herself, she would probably be able to cry on her feet, which is also good.

With this in mind, Zhou Mo felt a little stronger and looked up at the window, which accelerated his footsteps away.

Received Zhou Mo's reply, knowing that Gao Song's current situation was good, he also made some progress. As for his own grades, that's been in the house for several laps.

“Congratulations. Keep up the good work." Brother He Liang sincerely blesses you.

“Passed? Alas..." Dad sincerely regrets it.

“Did you wash your hands? Just eat?” Mama's repudiation is so true.

And none of this can interfere with the pleasure that comes from the heart, a bite of rice in his mouth can make him have fun and erupt.

“Can we eat again?" ”Daddy stared, Mommy slapped the table.

“A little bit of control.” He Liang also said.

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no. You know what? I am now!” Why shook his head?