"What? Go, go to etiquette school, learn social etiquette?"

An’s father and mother were blown away by others. When they saw their daughters who brought them supreme glory, they were dizzy before they could enthusiastically gather around to express their love and longing.

"No, no, Shishi, your mother and I are not illiterate who knows nothing. We are students from national key universities, and our workplace is not a construction site. We have gone abroad and eaten Western food. How about it——"

Father An was a little excited.

He was not like An's mother. Before this, An's mother had already suffered a wave of "attacks" from Annie and was actually a little prepared.

She even felt a little happy: Etiquette school? It sounds like it is a little higher than the senior college.

In the senior citizen university, it sounds like a group of old men and women with low education and age are all together to pass the time.

As for etiquette schools, only rich people can make things.

But An's father did not comfort himself like this. He felt a kind of anger of being humiliated. He had always been a four-rank rank and was calm and spoke slowly. At this moment, he was so anxious that he began to stutter.

"Dad, the Western food you eat is actually a fast food, which is not the same as a formal banquet. Moreover, going to an etiquette school has nothing to do with education and work. This is a school that specializes in improving social etiquette. Many successful people and celebrities will also conduct relevant learning after they succeed."

When Annie returned home, after dealing with her enthusiastic relatives and friends, she took a shower, changed into casual clothes, and chatted slowly with her parents.

"And, I'm doing this for your own good."

"Dad, mom, I won the award and became a world-class painter. My identities have different identities. From now on, I will be celebrities, artists, big names from all walks of life, and successful people."

"The banquets and activities attended are also very large and formal. You and my mother are my parents, and often they have to attend. If you don't understand internationally recognized social etiquette and embarrass me, I don't care, but the key is that you will be ridiculed by others."

"You have to be strong all your life, how could you ever suffer such grievances? So, in order to successfully participate in such activities in the future, it is better to do all kinds of learning in advance!"

"Dad, you also told me that there is no harm in learning more. Even if we can't use it in the future, we will have the confidence to not be frightened when we encounter any situation!"

Annie said to An's father with a smile.

However, the words said made An's father feel uncomfortable.

But he was powerless to refute because what his daughter said made sense.

When he faced his daughter again, he also had the mood change of An's mother: her daughter is no longer the child who could be controlled by them in the past, but a world-famous painter!

Father An suddenly discovered a fact that made him a little desperate-

My daughter has grown up and become strong and outstanding. She no longer needs her parents to shelter her from the wind and rain, but can in turn win glory and respect for them.

But they are getting older day by day. Not only are they increasing numbers, but they are more physical, psychological and even mental declines.

They will no longer be a protective umbrella or a safe haven for their children, but will need their daughter to take care of and protect!

The strong become the weak, and only those who have experienced it can truly understand this gap.

An’s father is gentle on the surface and is a good old man who never loses his temper.

But at heart, he is better than anyone else.

But no matter how strong he is, he cannot resist time and reality.

Father An looked at his daughter's confidence and toughness that came out of his bones, and various thoughts suddenly emerged from his mind.

His heart was in chaos, and he felt a little more afraid.

Before I knew it, my back, which was firm in front of my daughter, was also a little collapsed.

"That's it, but there's no need to worry about it. Let's find some books, videos, etc. and learn it by yourself!"

While An's father was thinking randomly, his emotions calmed down and he was not as excited as before.

He even said a little weakly.

"Dad, I have found a school with a good reputation and paid all the tuition fees!"

Anne said very simply, her expression was so natural, as if it was normal to make arrangements for her parents.

"You, why didn't you discuss it with us? Just pay the money?"

An’s father was used to arranging others. When he was arranged by others, he was really uncomfortable and subconsciously said something.

"Dad, I'm doing this for your own good, and learning is not a bad thing, so why are you discussing?"

Anne returned the words she said back to them.

Her tone was still so casual and natural, as if the truth should have been like this.

"My parents, please study hard. Although the tuition is a bit expensive, for you, I will be willing to stay up late and draw a few more paintings!"

"As long as you can study hard, I, as a daughter, will not feel tired even if I work harder."

"But, that being said, I still hope you can cherish such learning opportunities. I can make money, but I can't waste it at will."

"My parents, I am so outstanding. You two are my parents, so naturally you will not be much worse. You can cultivate world-class painters like me, and you are all extremely outstanding people. Even if you go to the etiquette school, you can achieve excellent results!"

"Dad, mom, I'm optimistic about you, come on! Work hard! Don't relax your requirements for yourself just because you are old!"

Anne talked to her parents seriously.

The eyes of An’s father and mother became more and more erratic.

They felt even more absurd in their hearts - these words, this scene was so familiar.

And everything in front of you seems to have been staged in this room.

However, the roles of both sides seem to have changed!

Father An & Mother An:…

They licked their lips and licked their lips. They wanted to say something, but they didn't know where to start.

My daughter's words "for you" were like a rag that blocked their mouths.

"...Oh, cousin, cousin, Shishi is also for your own good. Do you know how expensive the tuition fee is in that etiquette school?"

An’s father and mother were silent. Liu Ping, who helped Annie to organize her luggage, came to the living room and happened to see this scene.

She couldn't help but say with some envy, "The annual tuition fee for each of you is enough to buy a car for my mother. If my mother knows, why would she envy you?"

"Cousin, that's a real etiquette school, not a pheasant training class on the market that is messing around with messy tutorials. I heard that the teachers there are real etiquette masters, who are familiar with etiquette in various countries around the world..."

Liu Ping was nagging, she was not deliberately trying to help the "boss", but she was really envious.

Because it is really difficult for ordinary people like them to do it, and they use more than 100,000 yuan to learn social etiquette every year.
Chapter completed!