The little dumpling is five and a half years old, which made his father so angry that his head split

Habit is a kind of terrifying persistence.

No matter how tired she was the day before, Li Tian could always wake up on time in the morning.

He put on his sneakers, changed into his long-sleeved shirt and trousers for training, and ran out with Li Zilong.

Throughout the year, because I got up early.

Li Tian had truly witnessed the magnificent sight of the sun rising in the east and the sky filled with colorful clouds.

Once you get used to running, you won't feel the hardship anymore.

Not only am I not tired, but I also feel energetic.

Monday, a brand new week begins.

Li Tian sensed the difference as soon as she entered the classroom.

Each person had a small, exquisite box on their desk.

"Mingming, who gave it to you?"

"Zhuang Heng said his mother made the cake, one for each person. It was really delicious, with lots of cream on top."

One serving per person?

Even competitors?

Li Tian glanced back at Li Zilong's desktop.

There is indeed one.

That's incredibly generous and dignified.

She is really generous.

But she had eaten a big breakfast and had no appetite, so she put the small box in her desk.

"Li Zilong, you're beholden to someone who feeds you. Now that you've eaten Zhuang Heng's cake, you won't be running for class monitor, will you?"

Upon hearing the jarring sound, Li Tian immediately turned around.

Just as she expected, it was Tian Xiao who spoke.

It seems that because he dislikes her, he has already started to cause trouble for Li Zilong.

"Are you not running for class monitor because you ate someone else's cake?"

"I don't think this was Zhuang Heng's original intention in sending the cake; you've misinterpreted his good intentions."

Tian Xiao wasn't going to participate anyway.

This has nothing to do with whether or not you eat cake.

But that's a difficult question to answer.

I used to think Li Zilong was quiet and unassuming, but I never expected him to be so sharp-tongued.

Li Zilong didn't suffer any loss, and Li Tian smiled and turned back.

"I never knew your brother was such a good talker."

Li Tian moved closer to Zhao Mingming and said with a smile, "My brother is rather reserved; he won't attack anyone unless provoked."

"Do you know what Zhuang Heng's family does? They're very rich?"

"I heard that his grandfather is the factory manager of a large factory, in charge of thousands of people."

Li Tian responded with an "oh".

The leaders of large state-owned factories all have administrative ranks, control a lot of resources, and have a lot of power, so it's no wonder they spend so lavishly.

In terms of financial resources alone, they are incomparable to this family.

The main point is that Li Shengli never accepts money obtained through dishonest means.

Li Yuanchao wasn't that kind of person.

The salary isn't low, but it's just a fixed salary.

The first class was math. Before class, Teacher Wang gave Li Tian a workbook.

This implies that Li Tian is not required to attend classes.

Li Tian originally wanted to do the exercises in her newly bought workbook, but since the teacher gave them to her, she had to take a look at them.

Choose whichever is more valuable.

After making her selections, Li Tian efficiently completed half an hour of practice problems.

Honestly, word problems in upper elementary school were quite abstract and difficult to understand before equations were introduced.

It really tests your logical thinking skills.

After finishing, he also checked off some questions that Li Zilong needed to master.

During breaks, it's another class, and the cycle repeats...

If you were to ask Li Tian what her favorite subject was, it would undoubtedly be music class.

As for the chorus, she could easily fill in the role without even opening her mouth.

But for some reason today, the teacher asked each student to sing a line.

It's like they're selecting people.

In this way, Li Tian could no longer hide it.

After everyone had finished singing, the teacher, suppressing her excitement, had Li Tian sing a complete version of "Little Conch Shell".

She also played the accordion to accompany the music.

This song has become a nationwide hit since the TV series aired.

It has even become one of the pieces that must be taught in schools.

As soon as the song ended, the teacher, forgetting that she was still teaching, grabbed Li Tian's hand.

"Li Tian, ​​tell the teacher, were the theme songs in the TV series originally sung by you?"

Qin Ying had listened to this song many times, and Li Tian's voice was the most fitting.

No, exactly the same.

Li Tian nodded; this wasn't something to be modest about avoiding.

It was originally sung by her.

Upon receiving an affirmative answer, Qin Ying became even more excited.

"After class, stay behind for a bit; the teacher wants to say a few words to you."

Li Tian nodded in agreement.

Qin Ying led everyone in singing it a few more times before the bell rang to signal the end of get out of class.

Li Tian obediently walked towards the teacher.

"Don't be nervous. Your teacher wants to discuss with you whether you'd like to join the school choir."

"Don't worry, your teacher can guarantee that you will definitely be the lead singer."

Li Tian wasn't really keen on participating, and being the lead singer wasn't appealing.

The main issue is that joining the choir didn't help her personally at all.

"Teacher, won't this interfere with my studies?"

Qin Ying pursed her lips, then remembered that Li Tian had skipped a grade to enter the third grade, and that she might not necessarily follow the special talent route.

"Did your family hire a professional vocal coach for you?"

Li Tian nodded, but did not boast about Zhao Qingping.

If that's the case, going in to practice singing is definitely a waste of time.

Qin Ying did not bring it up again.

"Li Tian, ​​then you won't join the choir, but would you like to represent the school in the National Day performance?"

"At the district level."

Zhao Qingping hasn't announced the specific rehearsal and performance times yet.

What if the two attacks clash?

Li Tian said with a smile, "Teacher, I am very willing to bring honor to the school, but I have already booked a performance for National Day, and I am afraid there will be a time conflict."

"It would be bad if I couldn't go after the report was submitted."

Qin Ying nodded.

Considering that Li Tian was able to get the original singer's rights to that song, she must have some connections, and many students at this school have powerful backgrounds...

"May I ask what kind of performance you're going to be participating in?"

Although Zhao Qingping didn't mention anything about keeping it a secret, the security for performing at the Great Hall of the People must be quite tight.

Li Tian looked at Qin Ying and asked very seriously, "Teacher, can I trust you?"

The implication is that if Qin Ying finds out, she will have to take responsibility.

Qin Ying understood and immediately waved her hand.

"Never mind, I won't ask anymore. If the timing doesn't conflict, I still hope you can bring honor to the school."

"Okay, it's my honor."

When Li Tian returned to the classroom, several people immediately gathered around her.

They kept chattering and asking questions.

Zhao Mingming and Tian Li shielded Li Tian behind them.

"Li Tian is very busy. If you need anything, you can tell us first."

"Forget about the signature; the font will change in the future."

"There are no photos either..."

Tian Li acted like a manager, which made Li Tian want to laugh.

But since others were speaking up for her, she just cooperated well.

This commotion didn't end until Hu Xing came in.

He had just run into Teacher Qin and already knew about Li Tian's situation.

I knew she could sing, but I didn't expect her to be this good.

The child was surprisingly talented.

Quite composed.

He didn't care about singing ability; he only cared about teaching Chinese and managing the class.

"Today in class meeting, we will vote to elect a class monitor."

"Those who want to run for office, please raise your hands."

Hu Xing scanned the entire room, and it was roughly as he had expected.

There are five students.

Hu Xing turned around and wrote the names of the five people on the blackboard.

"Please have these five students come up to the stage to give their speeches in order."

The first one is Li Zilong.