[Entertainment] Call me idol

Within a few days of the holiday, there was snowflakes in Seoul, and there was a layer of snow on the ground.From the day it snowed, Song Zhenglin and Song Mingyue's running activities were suspended.

Due to Song Zhenglin's good work and rest habits, the Song family usually sits at the table for breakfast at 7:00 in the morning, regardless of whether it is a rest day or not.Song Zhenglin put down the newspaper and looked at the time. At 7:30, the miso soup on the table was almost cold, and Song Mingyue hadn't gotten up yet.

Song Mingyue missed breakfast for several days in a row.

The upstairs was dark with blackout curtains, and there was not even a trace of light in the room.Song Mingyue had already woken up, but she refused to get up, turned over and went back to sleep.Instead of running, go to the training center at 9:30, so you can still sleep, right?

As soon as such thoughts flashed, Song Mingyue closed her eyes with peace of mind, and within a few minutes, she fell asleep again.

This morning, when she quickly jumped up on the bed, put on her inner clothes, put on her coat and went downstairs, she saw the two of them watching TV.

Stupid... Doesn't she actually have to go to class today?The teacher called and said the class was suspended?Has the training class changed?

That was all she could think of for a moment.

"Mingyue, go and wash up, you're late." Ms. Zheng suddenly stood up from the sofa, ready to go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Song Mingyue.

"I still have to go to the training class today? Mom, why didn't you call me today?" Song Mingyue put on her coat while walking a few steps behind Ms. Zheng.

Ms. Zheng looked at Song Zhenglin, and Song Mingyue also looked at Song Zhenglin.

"Your father won't let me call you."

Seeing Song Mingyue's gaze, Song Zhenglin smiled slightly, hiding his merit and fame deeply.According to Song Zhenglin, children should get up early in the morning and eat breakfast on time just like him, so as to develop good living habits.

But it is better to let her experience it by herself than to say it thousands of times.So I specially asked Ms. Zheng not to call her today. If she got up late, let her feel late.

Then Song Mingyue frowned, went to wash up without saying anything, brushed her teeth, washed her face, and put on cream in a slow manner.It's just that when she combed her hair, she saw that her hair was curled up anyway, so she showed it by the way she threw away the comb and the breath she exuded from her body.

She got angry and is in a bad mood now.Refusing to talk to you, Song Mingyue picked up her schoolbag, poured milk in one gulp and walked out with a sandwich.

From her angry steps and the way she didn't look at them at all, the two of them could feel her anger.

Leave Song Zhenglin and Ms. Zheng looking at each other behind her back.

Is it really too much this time?Song Zhenglin looked at Ms. Zheng.

"Ah, I told you not to do this." Ms. Zheng said.

When Song Zhenglin caught up with Song Mingyue's scarf and gloves, Ms. Zheng watched Song Zhenglin carefully tie Song Mingyue's scarf and gloves and couldn't help laughing: "What... I told you not to use his police school set Come home and make…”

Then I saw Song Mingyue turned around very neatly, and walked forward without even looking at the old father who was squatting down to tie her scarf just now.Due to the strenuous steps, the stupid hair on the head was still bouncing with the steps.Song Zhenglin followed behind, still stretching out his hands slightly to protect him, for fear that the ground would slip and fall.

Ms. Zheng smiled and closed the door.

On the subway, this father-daughter combination with outstanding appearance attracted a lot of attention.

Song Mingyue had a bunch of dumb hairs on her head, and her bangs were slightly upturned, and she was slowly eating a sandwich with a sandwich in her hand.

The time displayed on the subway has reached 10:05 without mercy, and she still has two stops.

Song Zhenglin reached out and brushed Song Mingyue's hair, trying to help her tidy it up.

As a result, Song Mingyue turned his head away and silently glanced at him, then moved to the side.

Song Zhenglin moved to get closer to Song Mingyue, Song Mingyue moved to the side again, Song Zhenglin moved closer, Song Mingyue moved away again.Until the end Song Mingyue clings to the armrest at the end of the seat.

Fortunately, it's still 2000, otherwise those who couldn't help but look at it would not only just look at it, but would immediately take out their mobile phones.

Song Mingyue was chewing on the sandwich, her cheeks bulging and moving.In fact, when she and Song Zhenglin went out to tie her scarf, she was already angry, but she had to show her attitude!

Song Mingyue secretly glanced at Song Zhenglin.

Song Zhenglin didn't notice, and stretched out his hand to hold the clothes on Song Mingyue's back, moved the two of them, and took Song Mingyue into his arms.

"Our little moon is still angry? I'm sorry to make you late. But dad wants you to learn to manage your time. Skipping breakfast is not good for your health. Breakfast is very important. And mom gets up so early every morning to make breakfast for you , you don't even get up to eat, and the breakfast is cold again." Song Zhenglin said in a low voice.

"But, you didn't say how long I'm going to get up. You also didn't say that my mother won't wake me up today, I'm going to get up by myself." Song Mingyue whispered confidently.

If he said not to run and you have to get up at 7:00, then Song Mingyue will get up after the alarm clock rings.Or he told her yesterday that her mother would not call her today, so if she continued to sleep, he would set another alarm clock.

Therefore, the premise of teaching her the rules is that you must first tell her the rules!

Song Zhenglin was taken aback for a moment, turned sideways and lowered his head to look into Song Mingyue's eyes and said seriously: "I'm sorry, please forgive me."

Song Mingyue blinked and said: "Forgive you. I will get up for breakfast in the future. I'm sorry..."

"Dad." When they were downstairs in the training center, Song Mingyue held Song Zhenglin's hand and stopped.

"Ok?"

Song Mingyue pointed to her hair, motioning for Song Zhenglin to tidy it up for her.

Song Zhenglin refused the request, and stretched out his hands to ruffle her hair even more.

After arriving at the training center, Song Mingyue knocked on the door and went in.He stood aside and waited until he finished playing a piece of music before stepping forward and bowing, apologizing to Teacher Jin and explaining the reason.

Then I received a penalty for being late, and obediently stood up for a class.

Song Zhenglin sat outside and couldn't bear to look into the classroom. They called Teacher Jin before 9:30 in the morning and said that they would be late today.Teacher Jin also expressed his understanding, but he still has to be punished for being late, because other children are the same, this is the rule of the training class

After class, Teacher Jin came out to find Song Zhenglin.It probably means that Song Mingyue can now be transferred to another class.At the same time, I asked Song Zhenglin if he had trained Song Mingyue to major in piano?She thinks that Song Mingyue is very talented in this area, and although she is young, she is very self-disciplined, she does not slack off in piano practice, and does not miss work in class, so she is a good seedling.

Song Zhenglin was a little surprised, and then said that they would consider the teacher's suggestion.

Teacher Jin took a gentle look at Song Mingyue and said: "Also, if possible, I suggest that Mingyue's courses be adjusted during the winter vacation. Classes are held from Monday to Friday and weekends are off. The more professional piano teachers in our training center are all like this Time to teach. Our vice president saw this kid last time and thought he could really try it."

"I know that your parents don't have time to accompany her from Monday to Friday, but Mingyue is so obedient and smart. If you can rest assured, our courtyard is willing to take on the responsibility of guardianship of her during class."

What Song Zhenglin said at the time was to think about it.

Wait until evening to have a family talk.

Song Mingyue's cartoons were turned off, yes...she watches cartoons every day now.The person was carried to the sofa.

"Mingyue, do you want to go to the piano practice Mr. Jin said today?"

Song Mingyue nodded.

"Is it okay to practice 6 hours a day?"

nod.

"Mom and Dad won't sit at the door and wait for you, they will just send you there in the morning, and it doesn't matter if they pick you up at night?"

nod.

"I have lunch at school, can I bring my own lunch box for the teacher to heat up?"

nod.

"Will our little moon be afraid to stay alone in the training center?"

Shake your head.Song Mingyue didn't want them to wait at the door for a long time, and she wasn't really a three-year-old.

"Ah! Be serious, I'm talking business with you." Ms. Zheng stretched out her finger and poked Song Mingyue's forehead.

Song Zhenglin sneered at the side, she told Little Moon that so many little moons could understand what she meant?

Sorry oh, I can understand.Song Mingyue gave Song Zhenglin a sideways glance, and Ms. Zheng's slap had already patted Song Zhenglin's back.

"Nai, I want to go~" Song Mingyue said loudly in her baby voice.In fact, it's good for her to go, otherwise Song Zhenglin and Ms. Zheng would have to take turns to take her to work, one put her in the office, and the other put her in the nursery next to the company.

Or she wanted Grandma Song to come and stay for a while, Song Mingyue frowned.Grandma Song was very beautiful when she was young, but her temper was not very beautiful.

The next day, Ms. Zheng went to the training class to go through the relevant procedures.

Teacher Jin led Song Mingyue to another floor, and saw many children who were obviously older, generally around 6-12 years old.

Entering the second classroom from the bottom, there are already three children in the classroom.There was also a male teacher in a suit who looked about 30 years old.

Seeing Teacher Jin, the three children all stood up and bowed to say hello.Then he looked at the little one next to Teacher Jin.

Song Mingyue also bowed and said hello in a dignified manner.

"This is Teacher Park." This Teacher Park also looks very gentle and gentle.

"Mr. Park, hello." Song Mingyue bowed.

Teacher Park nodded, smiled gently and said, "Hello, Song."

"From now on, Teacher Park will teach you, you have to study hard, you know?

"Inside."

Teacher Park asked Song Mingyue to play the second movement of the Sonata in G major which she is learning now.After listening, she nodded and arranged her to sit on the small sofa stool in the front row.

Song Mingyue felt a non-negligible gaze from her side, and she turned to look over.

It was a pretty little boy who looked like 6 or 7 years old. When he saw Song Mingyue tilting his head, his eyes quickly moved away, and then he didn't look at him again.

During the class break, two other children, an 8-year-old girl and a 7-year-old boy, gathered around and exchanged names and ages.

Cheng Jiaren looked at Song Mingyue as if she was looking at a beautiful Barbie doll, and kept asking her if she wanted a drink of water.

The other Liu Minren felt that the children were boring, so he went to another class to drop by.

"Tai Ming, why don't you introduce yourself?"

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I'm back, early~

In the past two days, I have been mainly making up with bts, as well as the Korean version of 101, and the mentioned nct... the rest are still being followed up.The information is Wikipedia Du Niang, Station B and so on.The information that was supplemented before writing is the three major ones.

Finally, thanks to "Xiaoyimengmengda"

"The little slag of Zu Xian"

"Forever skinny Da Tiantian",

"The pig is lost." Waiting for the nutrient solution of my friends, I love you~