After putting down the phone, Yuan Qingling was still very excited.
In fact, in her heart, there is always a hidden obsession, that is, she hopes that her children will go to university and learn knowledge, because knowledge is really endless. No matter how smart they are, they still need to go further.
Everyone needs to improve.
And most importantly, she hopes that they will have a life in college. Those four years must be wonderful.
Having this life experience will also be of great benefit to them in the future.
And Coke's winning this time is an international award, which is an affirmation of his ability.
And he also began to move towards his ideal step by step.
So, I was going to go back, but Yuan Qingling waited for an extra week until the children came out from school on Sunday and took them to have a meal to celebrate.
Sitting in the dining room, she also looked at her two sons seriously.
They are fraternal twins, who look similar but not as similar as the three of them.
Coke was wearing a school uniform jacket, back shoes, and the clothes were very clean. He looked very clean.
Moreover, he is very refined, very refined, and his eyes are very clear and innocent, and when he sees him, he feels that he is a person who wants to do scientific research.
The two brothers' personalities seem to be the same on the surface, but they are actually different.
Qixi is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. When he was a stranger, he probably didn't care about it, but once he became familiar with it, he was really interested.
Coke is indifferent and doesn't rush in doing things. He has no close friends and no classmates. Except for his family, he seems to keep a distance from anyone, a distance of proper politeness.
However, in front of his family, in front of his elders, he will still show his enthusiasm, sometimes even lively, tell jokes, and occasionally act like a baby, but this is relatively rare.
At home and outside, he will always draw a line to distinguish.
These are her pair of precious sons, and Yuan Qingling even can't wait to see them glowing on her stage.
After eating, I took them to the street for a while, gave them snacks and milk for back to school, took them home to meet the elders, slept for an hour, and then sent them back to school when it was time.
In the third party of high school, you can come out and relax for a long time a week, and you have to go back and fight again.
Yuan Qing Ling took Hui Zongye the next day to go back.
Master Hui Zong complained for a long time, saying that he would go back sooner. To him, there was always something new there.
The three giants had already gone out. Before returning to Beitang, Yuan Qingling called them and said that they were going to see the Yellow River. Xiaoyao's tolerance point fell into the Yellow River.
Yuan Qingling was shocked. After asking carefully, he realized that Mr. Xiaoyao had to jump up and take pictures in the Tiger Leaping Gorge. He had light power, but he frightened the tourists present and screamed that the old man was going to jump into the river. Duke Xiaoyao was so scared that he panicked, and then he almost fell.
However, fortunately, the reaction immediately occurred, and a few Feizong jumped back, and it was all right.
Old Chu also sent a video to Yuan Qingling. In the video, Xiaoyaogong triumphantly got up from the crowd, stretched out his arms, and jumped into the river. The surrounding tourists screamed and wanted to rescue them. Some were directly frightened to the ground.
But when he flew back in a few volleys, turned and landed, and stood firmly, there was thunderstorm-like applause around him.
There is also a sentence at the bottom of Mr. Chu's video, "I have posted a video platform, and the eighteenth sister has become an Internet celebrity."
Yuan Qingling's account for watching this video turned out to belong to Mr. Chu. The name of the account is Our Sunset Red, and the profile is to record their later life.
There is only one video, the video of the Eighteenth Sister Tigger Leaping the Gorge, which has more than one million likes.
Fire!
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It will be closed tomorrow.