After dressing up as a villain stepsister, I exploded

The next day, Ji Xiaoxiao and Shi Qing went to meet the men in the [Health Preservation Group] and played chess with them.

Unexpectedly, after playing a few rounds, the old men stopped playing with her, and insisted on playing with Shi Qing, watching the old men circle around Shi Qing.

All of a sudden, Ji Xiaoxiao felt that she had fallen out of favor.

Ji Xiaoxiao had a fulfilling life, and so did Tong Wan. The Tong family took her to Grandma Wang's house, where she formally visited as a teacher.

The day of filming arrived in a blink of an eye, Ji Xiaoxiao and Shi Qing dragged their small suitcases into the car, Ji Ming smiled and waved to them.

Oh, melancholy!

Ji Xiaoxiao saw her father smiling very ugly, before the car set off, "Old Ji, stop laughing, we will be back soon."

Alas, the girl can't help her father!

Ji Mingming sighed, "I see."

Don't laugh if you don't laugh.

The car set off, Ji Xiaoxiao was smart this time, and first asked if the live broadcast was on.

Before the staff could answer, the barrage answered first.

[It's not on, it's not on, it's just waiting for you to complain about Lao Ji. 】

[Whatever you turn on, it's never turned on. 】

[Hahaha, then I have to reply that it is not open. 】

The follower took a look at the barrage, although he wanted to say no, but his professional ethics did not allow it, so he nodded silently.

"Hello friends in the live broadcast room, I'm Ji Xiaoxiao."

"I am Shi Qing."

The siblings greeted each other very well.

People who watched the first live broadcast were all happy.

[What's the use of saying hello now, we don't need it anymore. 】

[Please continue to complain about Lao Ji, don't pretend to be good. 】

[Don't forget that you are the ones who can beat the village tyrants. 】

"We don't know where we are going now, so the live broadcast room may be a little boring."

Ji Xiaoxiao thought for a while, "Why don't you let my brother tell you a story?"

Shi Qing looked at his sister fiercely, are you serious?

"Haha, Qingqing, what is that expression on your face?" Ji Xiaoxiao was amused by Shi Qing's expression.

"Sister, I don't know many words."

"It's okay, if you meet someone you don't know, just ask me, and I'll explain to you." After speaking, Ji Xiaoxiao opened her small schoolbag, took out a fable book and handed it to Shi Qing.

[? ?Fable? ? 】

[Hahahaha, I thought it would be Andersen's fairy tale. 】

[I am familiar with this story, I read it to my daughter every day. 】

[Haha, Xiaoxiao, have you forgotten that you are also a child, and you probably don’t know the words your brother doesn’t know. 】

Shi Qing sighed softly, then opened the book, and said in a childlike voice: "Pingguo by the river, an old monk, has a group of Qian Cheng's disciples gathered around him. On this day, he Grandfather and his disciples each went to Nanshan to beat an egg and vegetables..."

Because of the pinyin, Shi Qing tried to spell the words he didn't know.

After reading this, he paused for two seconds, wondering what an egg dish is.

Is the egg growing on the vegetable?

What a strange thing, I have to ask my sister later.

After reading a story, Ji Xiaoxiao didn't notice any major problems at all, except that some syllables and intonations were wrong. She guessed that Shi Qing didn't pay attention when she spelled the pinyin herself.

Just as she was about to blurt out her compliments, Shi Qing suddenly asked, "Sister, what is an egg dish?"

Ji Xiaoxiao: "Huh?"

What the hell? ?

"Don't sister know?" Shi Qing handed the book in front of Ji Xiaoxiao, pointed to a load of firewood and said, "This is the vegetable with eggs growing on it."

Ji Xiaoxiao glanced at it, her expression as if she had been struck by lightning.

There are eggs growing on the dishes of Shente Miao.

This is a load of firewood, okay?

[Is what the little guy said what I thought? 】

[There are eggs growing on the dish! ! ! ? 】

[Pfft hahahaha, I'm gone right away.Just drinking water. 】

[It's a load of firewood, he thought it was an egg dish, I hahahahahaha. 】

The barrage was frantically swiping, and the two VJs who were filming were holding back their laughter, almost causing internal injuries.

"Why do you recognize characters differently from mine?" Ji Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, and then thought about what a child of this age should say when encountering such a thing.

"Qingqing, you made a mistake. This is a load of firewood, not egg dishes."

Shi Qing was puzzled, isn't it the same? ?

Ji Xiaoxiao took out a pen and wrote down the words egg and dish.

Seriously teach Shi Qing.

"A load of firewood means..."

After explaining, Ji Xiaoxiao asked him, "Do you understand?"

Shi Qing nodded obediently, "Understood."

Ji Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, Shi Qing said that he understood, then he really understood.

"Thank you, sister."

"You're welcome, this is what my sister should do."

Ji Xiaoxiao rubbed his hair with a smile, she could no longer imagine Shi Qing's blackened appearance.

[I'm not right, I'm a 22-year-old aunt who wants to be the younger brother of the little empress dowager. 】

[Upstairs, me too. 】

[Suddenly I miss my sister, she used to treat me like this. 】

【My sister is different. I was raised by her. 】

[Upstairs, I feel sorry for each other, but I was killed by my brother. 】

After hearing Shi Qing's homonym, Ji Xiaoxiao became suspicious of the words he just read.But she didn't forget that this was a live broadcast, so she planned to let Shi Qing read it again after the live broadcast was over.

After more than ten minutes, the car stopped. Ji Xiaoxiao and Shi Qing got out of the car, entered the shooting location, and saw Jian Yuze and Song Xuan sitting there.

As soon as Song Xuan saw Shi Qing, he happily came up to say hello. He wanted to go to see Shi Qing yesterday, but said that Shi Qing and Ji Xiaoxiao had gone out, so he didn't go.

"Shi Qing, Xiao Xiao, you are here."

Ji Xiaoxiao and Shi Qing nodded to say hello to him and Jian Yuze. They sat and chatted, and Shen Yunxi and Tong Wan also came.

When Li Yajing arrived, Yang Hao picked up his small trumpet, "Okay, now that the seven teenagers have arrived, let's draw the quintessence of Chinese culture that you are going to learn next."

The person who went to draw this time was Shen Yunxi, and they agreed to draw according to age.

Shen Yunxi randomly took one from the box, opened it, and the camera swept over it, and the audience in the live broadcast room saw the word calligraphy.

[Calligraphy seems to rank first in the quintessence of Chinese culture, right? ? ? 】

[In front, some people think that calligraphy is the first, and some think that Peking Opera is the first. 】

[Speaking of calligraphy, my teacher once praised me for writing like oracle bone inscriptions. 】

[Hahahahaha, did you want to kill me laughing so you can inherit my credit card? 】

Yang Hao took the note and continued: "Okay, the calligraphy that our talented girl Xi has drawn, because calligraphy involves a lot of knowledge points, so we only learn one of them, that is regular script.

"But this time is different from the last time. Your mission is the same, that is, to succeed in apprenticeship, and to write down the eight characters 'Great China, Great Civilization' with a brush. If the teacher approves, your mission will be considered successful."

Yang Hao smiled slightly, and then opened a calligraphy and painting, on which were these eight big characters.