The Actor and His Sister Are Three and a Half Years Old

Chapter One

At the time of the Spring Festival, the capital's Chang'an Avenue was lit up with lights, but the always crowded roads were spacious and empty.

In the CCTV station, the stars of the Spring Festival Gala rushed to the CCTV No. 1 studio for the fifth rehearsal nervously.

Chu Xiaoyi hurried forward following the staff, suddenly felt a dry and sore throat, coughed violently, and pulled the brim of his hat subconsciously.

The agent He Xin saw that his artist is in poor condition, he hurriedly handed out the water bottle, his expression worried: "Are you okay?

Would you like some water? "

The director who led the way also stopped when he heard the words. The little girl looked at Chu Xiaoyi hesitantly, with a trace of concern on her face.

Chu Xiaoyi watched the people around him looking at him uneasy. He didn't want to delay the progress of the staff. He waved his hand to indicate that there was nothing wrong, and said hoarsely: "It's okay, just take some medicine at night."

The agent He Xin watched Chu Xiaoyi come to the stage. He could only sigh silently in the corner as he watched the other party holding on to the rehearsal on stage.

Chu Xiaoyi caught a cold during the filming. After the filming, he rushed to the Spring Festival Gala non-stop and rehearsed nervously for several days. No wonder his body has not improved.

However, celebrities are a profession that cannot complain about fatigue and illness at will, especially those who are on the rise.

Although Chu Xiaoyi is now a popular traffic niche, no one can guarantee that he will stay on fire for a long time. This makes him feel very dangerous, like a machine that dare not stop.

At the end of the rehearsal, Chu Xiaoyi was finally able to rest and sit in front of the makeup mirror to take medicine.

He Xin asked: "Are you going home this year?

I asked them to send your luggage back first? "

Chu Xiaoyi was a little dumbfounded when he heard the words, and he didn't dare to talk: "Don't I need to work?"

Did he pass away so quickly?

He Xin: "What work can I have during the Spring Festival?

Isn't it the Spring Festival Gala performance? "

Chu Xiaoyi: "There was no job in previous years..."

He Xin: "The year before last was an unexpected delay. Last year it was Director Chen's play. Those were special circumstances. You should take a rest for a year!"

Chu Xiaoyi sat in a chair in a daze, looking a little confused and at a loss.

He didn't expect that he could still have a luxurious rest, and he could go home after a long absence for a good year.

He Xin reminded: "Would you like to call your uncle and aunt?

You haven't been back in years, have you? "

Chu Xiaoyi has been busy like a spinning top in recent years, and when he didn't slack off during the Spring Festival, he didn't even spend time talking with his parents on the phone.

There is no alternative, and the work and rest of the two sides are completely different.

Chu Xiaoyi was either on the plane or on the way to the plane. How could he call his family at two or three o'clock in the morning when he was really free?

His father, Chu Jiadong, would occasionally talk to him, but the two of them didn't talk too much, and often hung up without a word.

His mother, Xiao Bi, a high school teacher, was also too busy to leave the ground. Chu Xiaoyi had long been accustomed to it.

Chu Xiaoyi: "Let's talk about it when the Spring Festival Gala is over, anyway, it's not far away, not bad for this call."

He hadn't seen his parents for a long time, and he didn't know what to say on the phone for a while, and he felt a little timid about hometown.

In the Yurongtai community, Han Ya saw the stylish tea room in the small courtyard, and immediately knew that this was the residence of the high school teacher Xiao Bi.

Teacher Xiao was dignified, elegant, friendly, and full of the classical beauty of Oriental women. He was very popular among students in his grades.

It's been a long time since Han Ya graduated, and she still remembers Teacher Xiao still fresh.

Of course, one of the reasons why Han Ya and others were so impressed with Teacher Xiao was that Teacher Xiao's son became a star.

Han Yagao was making up lessons at his teacher's home at the third time. He also met a little boy, Chu Xiaoyi, and talked with him about a lot of pop singers.

No one thought that Chu Xiaoyi's posters are now plastered all over the streets, becoming an idol chased by countless girls.

Han Ya can always see Chu Xiaoyi on TV, recalling the teacher from his mother-like face.

As a well-known high-end real estate, Yurongtai is beautiful and quiet in the community, and the environment is excellent. It can be described as quiet in the city.

Xiao Bi's home is located on the first floor, with a spacious courtyard, which is very chic.

"Mr. Xiao, happy Chinese New Year!"

As soon as Han Ya entered the house, she was warmly welcomed by Teacher Xiao.

Xiao Bi looked at Han Ya, who was carrying a large and small bag, glanced at her reproachfully, and said helplessly, "Come on, and mention so many things?"

Han Ya smiled and said, "I had so many meals at my teacher's house in my senior year, so now I have to make up for it."

Xiao Bi couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the words, so he could only help the students put down the things in their hands and at the same time beckon her to sit down.

There were two elderly people in the room choosing vegetables, a man and a woman. They greeted Han Ya a little embarrassedly when they saw Han Ya's arrival.

Xiao Bi introduced: "This is Xiao Xiao's younger uncle and younger uncle's milk. Come here to celebrate the New Year together on New Year's Eve."

Han Ya hurriedly said, "The two elders have a good New Year!"

"Hello."

The two old people were a little embarrassed. They hid in the kitchen with the vegetable bowl, leaving the living room to Xiao Bi and Han Ya.

Not long after, Chu Jiadong, who was wearing an apron in the kitchen, also walked out. His face was red and his voice was loud. He smiled and said hello to Han Ya, and immediately jumped back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

"Teacher Xiao is really good, but it's Chief Chu who cooks at home?"

Han Ya joked, "The big boss still does housework?"

Hanya's high school is one of the top three key middle schools in the city, and most of the female teachers are well married.

Back then, a certain English teacher was so angry by the class that she kept saying that if she hadn't had the teacher's ideals, she would not come here to experience life.

Xiao Bi is considered to be a quiet school, but the students close to her know that her family is well-off.

Xiao Bi smiled and said, "What a big boss, he will take Xiao Xiao at home now."

Han Ya: "Mr. Chu now has both sons and daughters, so he doesn't have to continue to struggle, he is happier than many big bosses!"

Xiao Bi made tea for Han Ya and took out tea to entertain him.

The two exchanged a few moments, and after reminiscing about the past, they then slowly moved to the topic.

Han Ya is currently an pedagogical expert, specializing in psychology and education research for supernormal children for a while.

When Xiao Bi heard the news, he found the former student and asked him for advice.

Xiao Bi's face was distressed: "I did not go back to school after I gave birth to Xiao Xiao a few years ago. She has been playing around with her dad at home, and I haven't noticed any abnormalities..."

Han Ya said amusedly: "Look at what you said, just playing around with Mr. Chu can make you a child prodigy. Isn't that okay?"

Xiao Bi sighed slightly and said in a low voice: "In fact, I hope she is an ordinary child. You don't know how harsh her father was to Xiao Yi before.

If Xiao Xiao really has the potential in this area, he still has to die to force her to learn, is it the same as Xiao Yi back then? "

Han Ya showed a thoughtful look, she had heard a little bit about the Chu family's affairs.

It is said that Chu Xiaoyi wanted to be a singer back then, and he had a very unhappy relationship with his father Chu Jiadong. Chu Jiadong was worried about Chu Xiaoyi's giving up his studies.

Although Chu Xiaoyi is now successful, it does not mean that the barriers of the past have disappeared.

Han Ya comforted: "Don't worry, in fact, the child prodigy is not mysterious, and the research on supernormal children at home and abroad is getting more and more in-depth.

If Xiao Xiao’s intellectual development is indeed far superior to that of her peers, or has a certain type of special talent, then it is good for her to learn more, and learning less will delay her..."

"Do you know the Junior Class of Eighth Middle School?

There are specially recruited supernormal children of the right age and provide them with a suitable learning environment.

If supernormal children are placed in an ordinary class, they may be tired of studying because their learning ability is much higher than that of their peers, and they will feel ‘not full’ in class and think that school is boring. "

Xiao Bi smiled and nodded: "You are an expert in this field, so I said that I would like to invite you to come and have a look."

Han Ya: "I'll see Xiao Xiao first, and it happens to be a test question..."

Before Han Ya's voice fell, she suddenly saw her small head sticking out of the wall not far away, and she couldn't help being taken aback.

The little girl has bright eyes with bright eyes. She looks young and is hiding behind the wall curiously and peeking, which is inexplicably reminiscent of the "Secret Observation" emoticon.

Xiao Bi followed Han Ya's sight. She immediately spotted Chu Xiaoxiao behind the wall and said, "Xiao Xiao, what are you hiding there for?"

Chu Xiaoxiao cut Qi bangs, her hair was obediently tied to the back of her head, her face was like a ball of glutinous rice, and she said softly: "Mom, I want to go and play with Sister Yang Yin."

"I'm going to eat soon. Come over and say hello to Sister Han Ya, and then go out later."

Chu Xiaoxiao looked at Han Ya. She seemed to be observing something, her eyes flickering.

Seeing her cute and well-behaved, Han Ya was the first to speak, and smiled: "Hello Xiao Xiao, I am Han Ya. I used to be a student of your mother."

Chu Xiaoxiao's eyes were like translucent gems, and she looked at Han Ya for a long time, making the other party a little dazed.

Han Ya always felt that she was thoroughly seen through by the little girl in front of her, and waited blankly for Chu Xiaoxiao's reply.

No one knows that Chu Xiaoxiao, who is still young, has a special ability. She can see the emotional colors of people around her.

In her eyes, everyone's heart has a different color, mother Xiao Bi is crimson, Han Ya is orange, all of them are friendly and cordial.

This also made Chu Xiaoxiao unarmed in front of them.

"Xiao Xiao, say hello to my sister."

Seeing the little daughter motionless, Xiao Bi couldn't help but remind her.

Chu Xiaoxiao confirmed that Han Ya was sincere and harmless, and she immediately became lively and relaxed, and said generously: "Hello, sister, my name is Chu Xiaoxiao."

Seeing the little girl's innocence and self-confidence, Han Ya immediately relieved her mind, and proactively spoke up: "Xiao Xiao, I heard Teacher Xiao said that you are very good at foreign languages.

I also want to learn a foreign language recently, can I ask you some questions? "

Han Ya has dealt with many supernormal children, and naturally knows the importance of equal communication.

Geniuses or child prodigies always seem to have weird qualities. If adults put on airs in front of them, they will basically hit a wall.

Chu Xiaoxiao tilted her head to think for a moment. She didn't immediately reply to Han Ya, but ran away like a bunny hopping around.

Looking at the little girl who suddenly ran away, Han Ya looked at Xiao Bi a little bewildered, not knowing where she had provoke her.

"You can poke a hornet's nest this time. She probably won't let you go for a while..." Xiao Bi cried and laughed. "In our house, we don't dare to ‘learn’ or ‘ask’ her casually."

Han Ya: "?"

Before Han Ya could react, she heard the sound of rolling wheels.

The little girl pushed a huge white board higher than herself, rushed towards Han Ya enthusiastically, and finally stopped firmly in the middle of the living room.

Chu Xiaoxiao adjusted the IPAD page and handed it to Han Ya.

She immediately assumed the posture of a little teacher, and said in a serious manner: "Sister, please choose the course you want to learn."

Hanya looked at the content on the IPAD in a daze. There were a variety of courses listed on it, ranging from serious courses such as English, Japanese, Korean, Spanish, etc., to non-decent courses such as splits, cat language, and fun. Xiaole and so on.

Han Ya: "..." Something strange seems to get in.

Han Ya patiently said, "Are these all from Xiao Xiaohui?"

Chu Xiaoxiao raised her chest on her hips, her small face was full of pride: "These are things I can teach others."

In other words, she doesn't have a proficiency in the language, and she hasn't made the list yet.

Seeing her triumphantly, Xiao Bi couldn't help reaching out and knocking on her little daughter and reminded: "Don't be too proud."

Chu Xiaoxiao gestured with his fingers while correcting rigorously, saying solemnly: "I only have a little pride, not too much."

When Han Ya heard the little girl's milk mumble, she couldn't help but laugh.

Xiao Bi was also helpless, unable to stop Chu Xiaoxiao from showing off like a child.

Han Ya suppressed her curiosity about cat language, she chose one at will and said, "Then I will choose Japanese."

Han Ya doesn't mind playing with Chu Xiaoxiao for a while. They often played simulation games where teachers teach and doctors give injections in their childhood, which is a unique memory.

Games are an excellent time to show children's thinking and logic, and it is a good entry point.

Seeing Han Ya's decision to finish the course, Chu Xiaoxiao immediately prepared in full swing and turned out the lesson plans he had prepared.

Xiao Bi noticed the surging enthusiasm of her little daughter, she glanced at Han Ya sympathetically, and sighed: "You will regret it later, she is really good as a teacher."

Chu Xiaoxiao likes to teach as a teacher the most, and he doesn't know if this talented skill comes from Xiao Bi.

Han Ya: "?"

Han Ya originally wanted to observe Chu Xiaoxiao through games, but she didn't think that the little girl was not a playhouse, but actually wanted to teach.

Chu Xiaoxiao moved a small chair, and she stood on the chair with a high spirit, writing on the whiteboard with a pen.

Not long after she had just taught, she noticed that Han Ya had shut up, and she was immediately dissatisfied: "Sister, why don't you follow along?"

Han Ya: "..." Because I just want to observe your language skills, and don't really want to learn Japanese?

Han Ya: "I, I'm afraid I can't read well..."

Chu Xiaoxiao solemnly said: "Then we have to read it more, let's repeat it, あ, い, う, え, お."

Han Ya was embarrassed. As an adult, she was sitting in the living room of Teacher Xiao's house. She was really embarrassed to speak a foreign language, so she whispered: "Xiao Xiao, sister has a set of exercises in her hand, otherwise we will do the problems together..."

Han Ya now has a preliminary evaluation of Chu Xiaoxiao, and naturally there is no reason to continue to fall into the Japanese language course, and can enter the next stage.

She has a set of exercises for supernormal children, which can test their logical thinking and image cognition.

Chu Xiaoxiao immediately shook his head, with a decisive attitude: "No, you can't give up learning halfway, あ, い, う, え, お!"

Han Ya bit her scalp and said, "I'm in a normal state today, so I can find you to learn another day, okay?"

Chu Xiaoxiao: "あ, い, う, え, お!"

Han Ya: "..."

Chu Xiaoxiao: "あ, い, う, え, お!"

Han Ya said in a spirited spirit: "あ, い, う, え, お..."

Chu Xiaoxiao instantly showed satisfaction and continued: "か, き, く, け, こ..."

Han Ya really had no choice but to listen to the little girl for 45 minutes, and it was a high-quality course that must be followed to prevent distractions.

If she wants to touch her phone, the girl will show an expression of disapproval, and the other person will silently accuse her with her eyes, making it difficult for her to be distracted.

At the end of the first Japanese class, Chu Jiadong greeted everyone for a meal in a timely manner, which interrupted Chu Xiaoxiao’s behavior in a timely manner.

Han Ya felt relieved when she saw it, and finally got up from the sofa.

She was devastated by high-intensity courses, and she really felt a little hungry, and she was grateful in her heart.

Han Ya: Fortunately, I didn't choose Maoyu, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

If she really chooses cat language, she feels that Chu Xiaoxiao is entirely possible to force herself to meow and read.