Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Chapter 900 Your Mom Is Really Amazing



Chapter 900 Your Mom Is Really Amazing

Xiao Subao took out a small brown essential oil bottle from her schoolbag, dripped a drop on Xiong Beibei's ears and wrists, and helped him rub it evenly.

Xiong Beibei smelled a faint fragrance like oranges, mixed with a little bit of bitterness.

But this bitter smell is very refreshing, not unpleasant at all, I raised my wrist and took a deep sniff, the breathing rhythm was not as disordered as before, and the anxiety subsided:

"what is this?"

Xiao Subao said calmly: "I, Ma Ma, made the essential oil myself. There is green orange in it, also called petitgrain leaf. Ma Ma said that it can relax the mind and ease the mood. It is very useful to smell it a little."

Xiong Beibei felt much better, with a look of envy on her face: "Jin Xuanzhi, your mother is really amazing."

……

The competition system of the finals is divided into two games.

On the stage, the participating children sketched the real objects in front of them on the spot.

This time, the competition is about basic painting skills, and the duration of painting is also very important. In short, it is a quick and good victory.

Under the leadership of the staff, the participating cute babies entered the field.

The chatter of the parents disappeared, they sat upright, looked seriously at the middle field, and waved to their children.

When Mrs. Xiong saw her son, her eyes lit up, and she picked up the customized banner:

"Beibei, you are the best! You will definitely be number one!"

Seeing her mother's fight, Xiong Beibei trembled, feeling anxious again, so she quickly followed what Xiao Subao said, and took a few deep breaths before calming down.

Su Mi saw Xiao Subao at a glance, and also made a gesture of encouragement.

Xiao Subao smiled when he saw Su Mi, and then glanced at her side, his face moved slightly.

Su Mi knew that he saw that Huo Shenxiu hadn't come yet, so she made a gesture to indicate that her father had already called and was probably on his way.

Xiaosubao felt relieved.

A group of children draw lots first, and then sit in front of their respective drawing boards in the field.

According to the lottery drawn, the staff placed different objects in front of the children.

Every child paints a still life differently.

Some people are less difficult, such as apples, water glasses and the like.

Some people are more difficult, it may be a personal sculpture.

The real thing Xiaosubao got was an alarm clock.

When the staff signaled to start, the rustling sound of pencils spread throughout the audience.

Parents are allowed to observe and take pictures around, but in order not to affect the children's competition, the sound of taking pictures needs to be turned off.

The first race does not set a time.

The first child to finish the drawing just rings the bell and submits the manuscript.

While paying attention to Xiaosubao, Su Mi looked back at the gate of the art gallery from time to time.

The game has officially started.Huo Shenxiu hasn't come yet.

I don't know if it's a traffic jam.

After all, this time is peak season.

Not long after, Xiao Subao was the first to ring the bell.

Then, children in twos and threes rang the bell one after another.

The staff used to put away the drawings and hand them over to the jury to evaluate and score them one by one.

The parents all hung their hearts and sat back in their seats.

The drawings of the participating children are scored by each judge.

In the end, each person's score in the form of score columns keeps rising and increasing on the screen.

Mrs. Xiong was overjoyed to see her son leading the way.

Beibei learned painting since he was a child, and he hired local famous teachers. Under her strict supervision, he worked hard. He practiced for two hours, and his son practiced for four hours. Sketches showing basic skills are easy.

As the scores soared, she was sweating again.

There is another name that has skyrocketed along with his son's score: Kim Hyun Ji.

That is, the actress' son.

While watching her son's score increase, she frowned and glanced at Su Mi from the corner of her eye.

In the end, the score column stopped on the large LED display screen on site.

The parents stared wide-eyed.

The staff loudly announced the name with the highest total score——

The total score of Xiaosubao was the highest, and it also beat most of the contestants by a large margin.

His paintings were also displayed on the screen.

Xiong Beibei's total score is not bad either, coming in second, only two points behind Xiao Subao.

Su Mi raised her thumb to Xiao Subao.

Mrs. Xiong couldn't accept that her son lost in the first half, but he also lost to the son of the person who had argued with him just now. She blushed and gave Xiong Beibei a gouging look.

Being stared at by her mother, Xiong Beibei lowered his face, sweating profusely again.

Before the start of the second half, Xiao Subao hopped up to Su Mi.

Su Mi opened a bottle of mineral water and handed it to her son.

Xiao Subao took it, but turned around to look at Xiong Beibei who was standing there silently, and handed him the water:

"You drink."

I was sweating so much that I was almost dehydrated.

Before Xiong Beibei could speak, Mrs. Xiong had already walked over, pulled her son over, and glanced at Su Mi and her son: "No need. Didn't we have anything to drink?"

It was as if the bottle of mineral water was poisonous.

Su Mi motioned for Xiao Subao to come over, but she didn't bother with Mrs. Xiong.

Her son came in second in the first half, worrying about having no place to vent.

Why rush to catch the eye?

Xiao Subao drank the water and looked around Su Mi: "Papa hasn't come yet?"

Su Mi wiped her son's mouth: "Well, I guess there is a traffic jam on the road. It's okay. It's just right when he comes over to watch you win the prize."

Xiao Subao was a little disappointed that the first half was over, but he still nodded.

Beside, Mrs. Xiong was drinking a drink for her son. Hearing what the mother and son said, she became more and more angry, and muttered to Xiong Beibei:

"You said that you have never hired less famous teachers for you, and you have practiced a lot. Why did you miss the first round? I also told your second aunt and third cousin that you will definitely win the championship and become a horse. The teacher's closed disciple, it is definitely a problem to go to the Royal Academy of Fine Arts in F country! I will also give up on the parents of your kindergarten classmates... If you can't get it, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me? They will laugh at me to death! You, can't you give me some credit? It's only two points away! In the second half, you must get back the points for mom, do you hear me?"

Xiong Beibei nodded silently.

Mrs. Xiong watched her son enter the venue after drinking the water, but she still couldn't sit still, her face was full of uneasiness.

Before the second half started, I looked left and right to see that no one was paying attention, left the seat, buried my head, walked around, and hurried to the backstage.

Su Mi saw this scene from the corner of her eye, and felt her body straighten.

If Mrs. Xiong talked to the staff just now, she didn't feel at ease, but now she became suspicious.

What are you doing backstage?

Backstage right now...

Are the judges resting?

Su Mi asked Xiao Subao to go over without thinking, for fear of missing it, she immediately stood up and walked backstage.

As soon as I entered, I was stopped by a security guard:

"This parent, you can't go in the backstage casually."

Su Mi frowned: "Then why did a parent come in just now?"

A trace of concealment flashed across the security guard's face, and he became angry from embarrassment:

"How can a parent come in? Are you reading it wrong?"


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