Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Chapter 905 Anxiety Disorders

When these words came out, everyone was surprised.

Even Huo Shenxiu and Su Mi looked at each other, looking at their son.

The staff was stunned for a while, and then asked a little stutteringly: "...Why?"

"Because of this, this champion can be given to Xiong Beibei." Xiao Su Bao's eyes were crystal clear, and her voice was very serious and persistent, not at all joking.

Huo Shenxiu and Su Mi looked at each other again, seeming to understand what their son meant.

The dissatisfaction on Mrs. Xiong's face disappeared, and she was stunned, thinking that she had heard it wrong.

The staff stammered: "...Why do you want to give up such a precious championship to others?"

And he was the kid who almost robbed him of his honor just now!

There was no pity on Xiao Subao's face, and he was full of sincerity: "Xiong Beibei needs this award more than I do, and his painting is also worthy of No.1. Moreover, it is indeed against the rules for me to exchange themes with Xiong Beibei." , If you make a mistake, you have to admit it."

I didn't say much about it.

After all, everyone has self-esteem and privacy.remember URL

He just gives the right things to the right people, and doesn't want others to feel like he's a handout from above.

Su Mi glanced at the staff, indicating that she wanted to go, then hurried to the venue, squatted down, and asked Xiao Subao a few words.

Xiao Subao told her everything and said a lot.

Su Mi understood completely, and looked back at Xiong Beibei.

According to Xiao Subao, Xiong Beibei has been living under high pressure from her mother, and at a young age, she actually suffers from severe anxiety.

No wonder Xiong Beibei didn't speak much, kept his head down the whole time, didn't communicate much with people, his eyes were cramped, avoiding, flickering, and looked very nervous.

I've had a few near misses before the game.

Mrs. Xiong's mistake this time may cause even more trouble for Xiong Beibei in the future.

She has suffered from postpartum depression, and Xiao Subao has also been exposed to some mental illnesses. It may be so. Xiao Subao also sees that Xiong Beibei is a bit serious.

She touched Xiao Subao's head and said softly, "Are you really willing to give the championship to someone else?"

She, as a mother, should be happy that her son can have this pattern.

Xiao Subao said confidently: "Didn't Ma Ma say that a game is a game, and the most important thing is to be happy during the process. I am very happy now, that's all."

Su Mi stood up and nodded to the staff.

The staff couldn't make up their minds: "...but Xiong Beibei has already been disqualified."

He turned back to look at the judges.

Seeing this scene, Ma Hefan looked at Xiao Subao with more love and appreciation, and at this moment he took the initiative to speak:

"Jin Xuanzhi, you really don't care about the championship? Do you know what the reward for the championship is?"

"I know," Xiao Subao bowed towards Ma Hefan, respectfully, "I really want to be Teacher Ma's closed disciple, but for me, happiness is the most important thing in painting. Dear teachers, you also choose to paint and engage in art work because you are happy, right?"

The judges' expressions froze.

The smile in Ma Hefan's eyes gradually permeated, and he felt a little emotional.

Yes, who didn't step into the art industry because they liked it?

It's just that, along the way, too many people lost their original intentions.

For example, Yan Hengsheng who fled.

A little milk baby stirred up the initial aspirations of all the professionals present that had been lost for a long time.

He looked at Xiao Subao with even more kind eyes, and then explained to the staff:

"Except for Jin Xuanzhi, Xiong Beibei's painting is indeed enough to become the highest score in the audience. Parents' faults cannot be borne by children. The domestic art circle cannot lose a small talent just because of this."

The staff came back to their senses, re-announced the award rankings, and then asked the top three children to come up to receive the awards.

Mrs. Xiong was dumbfounded, she hadn't come to her senses until now.

I simply don't believe that Xiao Subao handed over No.1 to his son.

She didn't understand until the staff urged her a few more times, and pushed her son:

"Quick, son, go up and receive the award!"

Xiong Beibei kept grabbing the hem of his clothes, seeing everyone looking at him at this moment, and finally passed.

Xiao Subao was led by Su Mi, and made a cheering gesture to him.

Xiong Beibei glanced at him, lowered his head, and clutched the hem of his clothes.

The staff handed him the microphone and asked him to say a few acceptance speeches.

Xiong Beibei took it over, as if she had made up her mind, mustered up her courage, and raised her face:

"Actually, Xiao Subao switched the theme with me just now because I couldn't draw the theme of my own family."

Parents outside the arena were startled.

Mrs. Xiong was also dumbfounded.

Xiong Beibei's childish voice continued to surround:

"My parents were very strict with me since I was a child, and they made me learn a lot. I didn't even get enough sleep every day, and I didn't have any friends. Occasionally, my parents took me out to meet relatives and friends, and they still asked me to compare with their children."

"I finally got a pet dog. My mother was afraid that I would be distracted, so she sent it away."

"I know that mom and dad are doing it for my own good, but I'm really sad."

"Sometimes, I can't even breathe."

"During today's game, I felt uncomfortable before going on the field. I wanted to vomit, dizzy, and my heart beat fast. I even wanted to pass out. I was afraid that my performance would be abnormal. My mother would teach me a lesson and I would be disappointed... Jin Xuanzhi found out and taught me Breathe, comfort me, I feel better."

"Later, when the theme of 'Family' was drawn, I became nervous again. Kim Hyun-ji saw that I was uncomfortable, and was also afraid that I would be scolded by my parents if I couldn't draw well, so he took the initiative to change the theme with me."

"So, it was me who fouled. Not him."

He had to explain why to everyone.

The parents were in an uproar and started talking in low voices.

Mrs. Xiong's face was pale, and suddenly, tears of regret rolled down her face, and she covered her face.

……

After the game, the parents and children dispersed.

Su Mi and Huo Shenxiu took Xiao Subao and were about to leave, but they saw Xiong Beibei holding her mother's hand, standing not far away, looking over, as if waiting for them.

The three walked over.

Mrs. Xiong's expression seemed to be much weaker, she was no longer arrogant and rude, and her fat body was bowing slightly obediently. When she saw Su Mi, her voice trembled:

"Jin Xuanzhi's mother, I'm really sorry about what happened before..."

Su Mi glanced at Xiong Beibei and said, "It's a good thing to hope that your child will become a dragon, but Mrs. Xiong should take Beibei to see a psychiatrist first."

Mrs. Xiong's face trembled, she didn't speak, and finally whispered: "...I know. Thank you."

Xiao Subao gave Xiong Beibei an encouraging wave and left with the two.

Before walking out of the gate of the art gallery, a panting man chased after him:

"Stay back!"

The three turned their heads, and it was Ma Hefan's assistant.

The assistant handed a card to Su Mi:

"This is Teacher Ma Hefan's business card, I gave it to Jin Xuan."