Xie Chuchu smiled in her heart.

It's indeed a child.

"But that's not what your teacher said."

Xie Chuchu still looked suspicious.

"She said you were in a wrong state when you practiced the piano in the afternoon."

"Are you nervous?"

Xie Chuchu looked stunned.

"Too."

"There will be a game tomorrow."

"It's still a game that's that big."

"Even if you are nervous-"

"I'm not nervous!"

The child screamed again.

...

"Why are you hiding in the house if you're not nervous?"

Xie Chuchu curled her lips.

"You were like that just now, didn't you look nervous?"

...

"No!"

My childish face turned red.

"It was the teacher who asked me to rest in the room for a while!"

He didn't want to go back to the house to rest!

...

"Then you know why the teacher asked you to go back to the house to rest, right?"

Xie Chuchu "presses step by step".

"You are not sick."

"You're not tired either."

"The other children are practicing piano and making the final adjustments for tomorrow's competition."

"Why did the teacher ask you to come back?"

...

Xue Jiamin paused with an angry expression on her face.

The eyes of Xie Chuchu glared at him and drifted a little unconsciously.

That, that's...

The child tightened his hands hanging on his side.

...

"I think the teacher will tell you the reason too."

Xie Chuchu's eyes flashed over the child's clenched fists.

"You have something to worry about."

Seeing that the child opened his mouth and wanted to speak, Xie Chuchu quickly said the next sentence.

"Don't deny it."

She doesn't want to listen to the child's quibbling.

"The teacher can hear it from your piano."

"You know it yourself."

Xie Chuchu stared at the child's eyes.

"I think you must know whether the song is good or not."

"I heard from your teacher that you value tomorrow's game very much."

“Tomorrow’s game is important.”

"You have put in a lot of effort into this and have practiced the piano for a long time..."

...

The child turned his face slightly.

No sound.

...

“…There will be a competition tomorrow…”

Xie Chuchu became a little serious.

"You have been practicing the piano for so long... don't you want to show your best strength?"

"You are thinking about everything now, and when the result comes out tomorrow, I see you won't cry-"

"I won't cry!"

The child defends himself.

He won't cry like a girl.

...

"oh?"

Xie Chuchu clearly disbelief.

"Then your friends will advance tomorrow..."

"You are the only one who eliminated..."

Xie Chuchu described a not-so-good picture for the child.

"They still have to stay and prepare for the next game."

"The teacher asked you if you want to stay and cheer for them?"

"Or let your parents pick you up?"

"The teacher has other students to take care of, and there is no way to send you back."

"If you stay, your friends are practicing piano and discussing competitions, only you..."

"You don't need to practice the piano."

"I can't discuss the game with them, either."

"What are you doing?"

...

"I……"

The child was stalking his neck, "I will advance too!"

He won't be the one who is left behind!

...

"Are you sure?"

Xie Chuchu actually admires the child's always a bit of confidence.

"They are all very powerful kids."

"Why do you think you can beat them in an inequality that is not the best?"

Even though he found that the corners of the child's eyes were slightly red, Xie Chuchu did not stop her words.

At this time, if your heart is soft, all your previous efforts will be wasted.

This kid is very stubborn.

He also has his own ideas.

Sometimes, if you don’t force it, you can’t ask what he is sincere.

"Don't tell me that you are in the best condition."
To be continued...