"En." Fan Lihua replied somewhat absent-mindedly, thinking that her little uncle didn't know what to do.
"Then do you live here at night? It happens to be able to teach your younger sister." What Wang Lu hopes most is that Fan Lihua lives in her own home and has a sister who is a top student, which will somewhat help her daughter.
The diplomas of the two of them are not high. Every time they talk about their daughter, the daughter hates them, which is very helpless.
"I still have things to do at school at night." The cousin is a bit rebellious, and he has no common language with him. Fan Lihua doesn't want to sleep with her, and the two of them can't talk.
"Oh. Then you can help your sister look over her homework after dinner." Wang Lu felt a little regretful.
"Well, okay. Auntie, I want to ask, do you know the teacher of ballroom dancing?"
Everyone in their family is in a small county, and my aunt has been in the capital since she graduated from junior high school.
"Ballroom dance?" Wang Lu's hand that was cooking the vegetables stopped: "Why do you ask this?" In her mind, her niece has always been one who concentrates on studying, and these messy things never seem to have anything to do with her.
"Well, the school asked me to participate in the ballroom dance competition for college students." Fan Lihua wanted to show off, but unfortunately, my aunt didn't understand this.
"The school let you go? Does it affect your reading?" Wang Lu only thinks that reading is a serious matter. She is worried that her niece's study will be affected: "Some unnecessary ones, just push them away if you can."
Fan Lihua became a little impatient: "Auntie, do you know anyone?"
"How did I know a ballroom dancer? These are unscrupulous people." Wang Lu smiled and turned around to continue cooking. Since it was arranged by the school, it wouldn't be a bad thing, but she still didn't understand: "Your school doesn't know what it is doing, even a good prestigious university will do this."
There was a sound of closing the door outside, Wang Lu immediately said to Fan Lihua: "Maybe your little uncle is back, you can ask him, he works in the government and knows a lot of people."
"Yeah." That's all. Fan Lihua looked down on her aunt a little bit. She had been in the capital for more than 20 years and didn't know anyone useful.
Wang Lu's home is Xu Wenhua's dormitory after he went to work in the department. It is a 40-square-meter house on the second floor of the compound. Although it is small, it has all internal organs. Two bedrooms, a kitchen, a living room, and a bathroom. The table where they ate was erected and placed in the middle of the living room when it was time to eat.
Wang Lu is very satisfied with this house. After all, it is in the center of Beijing, which is rare, and the surrounding life is very convenient. The colleagues in her unit are not envious.
Wang Lu is satisfied with this house, so naturally she has spent a lot of thought on taking care of it. The furniture in the house was bought from many places by her. Although some are second-hand and the prices are cheap, the goods are not bad. The whole room looks very warm and harmonious.
In the living room, there is a sofa, a small TV cabinet, a color TV, and a wooden coffee table, everything is complete. Wang Lu crocheted a set of square white lace decorations by hand, and placed them on the back of the sofa and on the TV, which looked very symmetrical.
She also found a landscape painting drawn by an associate student to hang on the wall behind the sofa. It cost very little, but the overall effect was very good.
There is a shoe cabinet at the door, with potted flowers on it, and a wooden shelf on the wall, which can be used to hang hats, scarves, bags, umbrellas and so on. I stare at the mirror behind the door, so I can take a picture when I go out.
Once a colleague from Xu Wenliang's work unit came over by chance, and immediately praised Wang Lu for his ingenuity. Then several colleagues came to visit and learn from the scriptures.
That period of time was also a time when Xu Wenliang was very proud. When he arrived at the work unit, some people praised his home for its beauty.
Fan Lihua didn't like the decoration of her aunt's house, she just thought the furniture was too old-fashioned. The colors are also a bit dull.
The two bedrooms are not big, especially the cousin's bedroom, which can only fit a 1.2 meter bed, a writing desk, and a small wardrobe.
She stayed at her aunt's house for one night, squeezed together with her cousin, and the two of them had nothing to say, so they slept awkwardly.
When Xu Wenliang entered, he saw Fan Lihua standing at the door of the kitchen, knowing that his wife must have come back and started cooking.
He put away his briefcase, walked to the kitchen, and said to his wife in a disguised manner: "Wang Lu, Lihua is having dinner at home today, so you cook more."
Wang Lu nodded quickly. She was very happy that the man treated her relatives well: "Well, I cooked two extra dishes. By the way, Lihua has something to ask you."
After she finished speaking, she urged Lihua: "Ask your little uncle about that matter." She couldn't learn it either, such as dancing.
"What's the matter?" Xu Wenliang asked forTo cover up his embarrassment, he took the initiative to ask Fan Lihua. My own escape in the afternoon, now that I think about it, I am really embarrassed.
Fan Lihua walked back to the living room and asked Xu Wenliang: "Uncle, do you know the ballroom dancing coach?"
Xu Wenliang was about to sit on the sofa when he stopped suddenly: "Why do you"
Like Wang Lu, he felt that Fan Lihua would not be in contact with anything except reading.
Fan Lihua told her uncle that the school would select students to participate in the National Ballroom Dance Competition.
"I want to do a good job in this matter. Although my score is currently the first among the candidate students, to be on the safe side, I think it's best to let the ballroom dance teacher teach me in private, so as not to be in a hurry when learning. "
Xu Wenliang was completely taken aback. Why is this little niece so good in other aspects besides studying well?
However, good university, what kind of ballroom dancing competition? Isn't that a mistake?
"I don't know anyone who can dance ballroom dancing." Xu Wenliang really didn't know him, and he didn't like it either.
"The little uncle turned around and asked me, does anyone know anyone in your unit?" Fan Lihua didn't want to give up.
"Aren't you number one in school? What else is there to worry about?" Xu Wenliang couldn't help but admire Fan Lihua in his heart. No wonder he studied well, so he worked so hard.
"That's the score of broadcasting exercises. I am the first. Next, the school will invite an outside ballroom dance teacher to train us and then select. This time, a total of 80 students were selected, and only six students were selected in the end. Participate in the competition."
Fan Lihua told Xu Wenliang about her worries: "After all, I have never danced ballroom dancing, but many other students have experience in ballroom dancing. They can't compete with me in radio exercises, but they are better than me in ballroom dancing."
"The school hired a teacher to teach us, and we also asked everyone to learn together a few times before we were eliminated. If I didn't prepare a bit, I would definitely be eliminated in the first round."
"In the end, I will participate in the national ballroom dance competition for college students. I don't want to give up."
"As long as I pass the first level, I will have the confidence to win. So, no matter what, I have to learn from a good teacher first. I heard that there are teachers in the cultural center. Uncle, can you help me get in touch? It¡¯s okay to give money.¡±
Fan Lihua looked at Xu Wenliang earnestly. She really wants to win, and this opportunity is too rare, if she wins, she will be famous all over the country. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com