The recreated comics are very popular, with tens of thousands of comments every time they are updated. More people want her to post photos of her son and husband to everyone. An thought that she would not let them be healthy. In addition, the exam day is approaching, and the number of updates on her Weibo is decreasing.

September is finally here.

An Xiang was woken up by the father and son early in the morning. An Zimo personally checked her exam supplies. After confirming that she had not forgotten anything, she talked to her about precautions. An Xiang responded well along the way, and finally arrived at the exam room. She rushed out of the car with her schoolbag.

Looking at the school gate, An Xiang, who was leisurely and contented not long ago, suddenly felt a little nervous, and his pace suddenly became stiff and slow.

Pei Yizhou and An Zimo followed him down.

The family of three is so beautiful that they are notorious, and the father and son are strong in aura, which immediately becomes a shining point within a radius of hundreds of miles. Many people frequently look here.

"Mom, it's time to go in."

An Xiang held the bag tightly, looked at the big one and the small one, and finally covered his face and said to Pei Yizhou, "You, kiss me and pass on your intelligence to me."

Pei Yizhou found it funny and bent down to kiss her lips.

Then An Xiang squatted in front of his son again, "You are smarter than your father, so you have to kiss me."

An Zimo was not used to making intimate actions in public, but An Xiang was really nervous. He pursed his lips, held An Xiang's face with both hands, and took the initiative to gently drop two encouraging bobos on his cheeks.

An wanted to touch his head, and suddenly felt a halo and walked towards the exam room with enthusiasm.

Pei Yizhou asked his assistant to go to KFC next to order two snacks, and ate and waited in the car with his son.

An Zimo was still very confident in An Xiang and was not panicked at all. She was watching French movies on the car TV. As she was watching, the ding dong sound came from Pei Yizhou's private phone, which was a message from the WeChat group.

[Teacher Su: An Zimo Dad, the registration time is about to end. Will An Zimo Dad participate?]

Pei Yizhou only occasionally watched the parent group, and An Zimo was relieved, so he almost didn't have to show his face. The content in the chat box made Pei Yizhou confused.

[An Zimo Dad: What registration is?]

The teacher was very surprised: [Didn’t Momo tell you? They are going to graduate this year, so we are planning to go camping during the National Day holiday. I would like to ask if you want to sign up. After all, it is not mandatory.]

Pei Yizhou put down his cell phone and looked at An Zimo: "Your class is going to hold a camping?"

An Zimo was drinking with Coke in a hurry. When he heard the question, he paused, "It seems."

"Do you want to go?"

"childish."

“…”

It was indeed this reaction.

Pei Yizhou refused immediately. He was busy with work, and An Xiang was studying recently. An Zimo was not very interested in having fun, and the family had basically never gone out together. In fact, camping was good, I believe Pei Nuo and Pei Yan would be very happy.

[An Zimo Dad: Let's sign up.]

[Teacher Su: Are there two adults and three children?]

[An Zimo Dad: Yes.]

[Teacher Su: OK. I have posted all the precautions and required supplies in the group file. Mr. Pei can take a look. Because the distance is long, children need to prepare for the show on the bus, so you must also prepare this in advance.]

Pei Yizhou licked his gums and gently hit An Zimo with his elbow, smiling with a malicious intention: "Nizi, what kind of program will you perform?"

An Zimo frowned immediately: "I can't perform a show, why are you asking this?" After saying that, he widened his eyes, "You can't sign up, right?"

Pei Yizhou didn't say yes or no.

An Zimo looked impatient: "I can't even say I can't go, why are you..."

"Take your mom."

“…”

"Your mom has never been camping, I believe she will be very happy."

“…………”

Don't, don't say it, An Xiang will probably be really happy.

Thinking of his mother's happy appearance, An Zimo suddenly lost the desire to fight back, and instead began to think about how to play that day. As he thought about it, a smile slowly appeared on his face.

——It’s pretty good to take my mother to camp.

**

The exam was over soon, and An Xiang came out of it with a confident look on his face.

In recent years, the adult college entrance examination has also been the focus of the news media. An Xiang, who was walking in the crowd, was excited and petite and fair. Her charming smile suddenly hit the hearts of the reporters who came to interview, and she couldn't wait to pull the photographer to stop An Xiang.

"Hello, we are from Jiangcheng News. Can we accept an interview with you?"

An Xiang, who was suddenly stopped, was stunned at first, and then nodded: "Yes."

The reporter was overjoyed and pointed the microphone at her: "Are you satisfied with this college entrance examination? I heard that a new question type was released this year. Is it difficult for you?"

An wanted to think carefully for a few seconds and shook his head: "It's not difficult, because all the questions were predicted by my son."

Son, son?

The reporter looked up and down at An and thought for several times. She looked at her at most twenty-three, with a natural curly face, and a very tender face. She looked like a young and beautiful girl no matter how she looked. Even if she had a son, she was probably only one or two years old. How could she predict the question type?

The reporter laughed dryly: "This candidate is really good at joking..."

"I'm not kidding." An Xiang said to the camera with a serious look on his face, "My son is very smart and excellent. Actually, I haven't been to school since I was a child. This time, thanks to him helping me with tutoring, he even gave me a paper. To be honest, several of the test questions this time matched the questions he gave, so it's not difficult for me."

An Want to show off his son's intelligence to the camera without any modesty, without restraining his words at all.

The reporter's eyelids twitched and asked, "How old is your son?"

An wanted to raise his chin and proudly compared him to a gesture: "Four and a half years old!"

“…”

“…………………”

The reporter was confused and was about to speak when he found An Xiang looking at them brightly.

"My son is here to pick me up, so I won't tell you." She waved her hand and ran towards the father and son without hesitation.

The reporter turned his head quickly and found an eight-digit limited edition luxury car parked on the side of the road. Standing in front of the luxury car was Pei Yizhou, the famous richest man in Jiangcheng. Before the reporter could be shocked, he saw An want to pick up the little boy and stretch his head over to touch the other party, looking proud of asking for praise.

“!!!”

Big news!!!

The reporter almost forgot that he was still wearing five centimeters of stiletto heels, held the microphone and ran over, and handed the microphone to An Xiang before the three of them got into the car: "Madam, let me say a few more words, is it really your son who helped you to tutor you?"

An wanted to hug An Zimo tightly and nodded again.

"Is this your son?"

The reporter focused on An Xiang's shoulders.

The little guy was dressed very fashionable, with a loose sweatshirt paired with black denim, his hair was fluffy and dense, and his eyebrows combined with his mother's exquisiteness and his father's coldness. He knew at a glance that he was different from other children.

"Yes." An Want to proudly raise his chest, "My son."

She looked like she was showing off her treasure.

In the past, An Zimo would definitely be angry, but now he is not only not angry, but is happy. He is fortunate to be the pride of his mother and fortunate to let her show off himself.

"Can you interview your son?"

"I'm going to ask him." Even if you show off, An Xiang cares more about the children's mood. He will never let the children do things they are unhappy with because of vanity.

She felt that she would definitely refuse the child's interest, but unexpectedly Mo Mo nodded in agreement: "Yes."

Pei Yizhou, who was standing outside the camera, raised his eyebrows unexpectedly and did not speak.

The reporter seized the rare opportunity and asked: "Your mother said you are very smart."

"Sweet." An Zimo coldly said with a small face, her sweet voice was calm and unpredictable, and her whole body was full of the four big words "not surprised" in the matter. Although he was very calm, in fact, he was indeed very calm, but because of his small body and cute face, he gave people a contrast of pretending to be mature.

To sum up, it's just cute!!

The reporter resisted the urge to rub his face, "Then did your mother's question predict? "

At this time, An Zimo's face showed a little impatient: "I don't need to make a special prediction of that kind of question."

“How to say it?”

An Zimo: "Will you specifically predict the final exam for kindergarten students?"

“…”

“!!!”

This fake will give you a full mark!!

The reporter held the microphone with unstable hands and said the final sentence in accordance with the professional spirit: "It seems that you are such a smart child. I hope you can achieve good results in the college entrance examination in the future."

An Zimo rolled her eyes. Although his eyes rolled was very concealed and careful, he was still shot by the camera in the end. An Zimo said with a blank expression and arrogant look: "You hope you will fail. I won't take the college entrance examination in the future."

“…”

"I will go to university in the next year."

“??”

“???”

After saying this, the three of them turned around and left, leaving the reporter and photographer in a daze towards the butt of the car.

**

This interview was soon broadcast on local stations. Smart netizens discovered this small magical interview at a glance. Adhering to the idea that having fun alone is worse than having fun, netizens intercepted the interview video and posted it online, and brought the topic #I will go to university in the next year#.

An Xiang, the first person in the video, was extremely beautiful and successfully attracted a wave of barrage. The subsequent interview made the audience look question-marked.

[???????]

[I suspect she is not very clear-headed.]

[I'm ready, where can I get this kind of son?]

[Wait, only I think she looks familiar!!]
To be continued...