Extra 1: Name.

My name is Ji Jinyu, and my nickname is Xiaoguai.

I am seven years old today. My father told me that my name was chosen by him, and it comes from the idiom - Har Jin Huaiyu, which is a metaphor for having beautiful morals.

When I was in kindergarten, many children cried, and even my sister An Xiaoruo cried and her face was full of tears. She was very ugly.

It didn't look like the eldest princess at home at all. I reluctantly gave her the candy I secretly brought back to school, so she didn't cry.

Later, the teacher asked us to come on stage to introduce ourselves. I was very proud. I was the first to raise my hand to go on stage and tell the little kids in front of me: "My name is Ji Jinyu, and I come from the idiom, Jin Huaiyu, which is a metaphor for having good morals. My father hopes that I will become a person with good morals."

"What does beautiful morality mean?" asked the little kids sitting in rows below the audience curiously.

"It means that it will become very powerful in the future!" I answered proudly.

"Wow!" The little kids applauded me one after another.

Only I can say my name myself, and I am the most beautiful boy in the class. The little girls all like to play with me, but I rejected them.

I told them that I came to kindergarten to study hard and had no time to play with them.

My classmates all thought I was cool and handsome, and I was very satisfied with the title of prince.

I like my name more.

I cried until after I went to the senior class and the teacher asked us to start learning to write our names.

Never disliked my name so much.

Before I finished writing the word Jin, An Xiaoruo next to me had already written her name twice.

The homework I went home that day was to write a page of my name and submit it tomorrow morning.

When An Xiaoruo finished writing his homework, I only wrote two lines.

My hands were sore, but I haven't finished it yet.

Grandma felt sorry for me and asked me to play. She came to write. I seriously rejected her and told her that I would do it myself.

Then, continue writing.

I feel that An Xiaoruo wanted to cry when she entered kindergarten.

After writing a page of the name, I felt that my hands were going to be ruined.

However, the next day, I received the teacher's praise, which was worth it.

I asked my father quietly if I could change my name.

Dad pondered for a moment and said, "How about it, change it to Ji Muan?"

Looking at the three words written by my father, I refused, and there were many strokes of the word "Mu".

Dad said again: "Ji Xiaoan?"

It sounds so ugly. My father doesn't think of a good name, and he is not domineering at all.

I decided to keep the name Ji Jinyu.

And in order to make these three words look good, I began to practice writing to make them look beautiful.

Every time someone praises my name and my handwriting is well written, I am very proud.

Extra 2: Interest class

Today, Xiao Ming cried to me again, that his mother had signed him up for calligraphy classes, and that he had already applied for six calligraphy, Go, piano, Taekwondo, and swimming, and it was full of queues throughout the week.

Poor child, he has no room for freedom to move when he is only seven years old.

An Xiaoruo and I sympathize with him very much.

After all, An Xiaoruo and I have not registered for the so-called interest class.

When I got home that night, my beautiful mother suddenly said to us: "You are already seven years old, should you sign up for an interest class?"

"Report a few, don't always stay at home." The father next to him added.

He always dislikes us as light bulbs at home, so that he and his mother have no space for a world of two people.

Too much, we have to be sent to the interest class in order to do so.

However, the interest class cannot be pushed. I asked Xiao Ming which interest class is easier.

Xiao Ming thought for a while, "Just play Go, just sit down."

I went to learn about it with my father again, but found that Go is very simple. There will be indoors at any time. There will be air conditioning in summer and heating in winter. If you win the competition, you will also get a bonus, although it is not much.

So, I happily chose the Go class.

An Xiaoruo chose to draw.

We each chose a subject, and then my father invited a boxing teacher to teach us boxing and said that we should exercise well. It seems that it is not only girls who are dangerous.

Although we didn't understand, we only signed up for two interest classes and became the object of envy in the eyes of our classmates.

Go is really fun. When I was eleven years old, I participated in the Go competition. In the finals, I met an uncle who narrowly defeated him and became the champion.

When I learned that he was only twenty years old, I was silent.

Because this uncle's hairline is really scary.

Then I looked up and looked around. There were very few people with dense hair.

Will I become like this in the future? I think about this serious question.

Soon, an amiable uncle came to me and asked me if I wanted to learn more advanced Go skills, so that he could accept me as his apprentice.

Uncle smiled and asked me: "Your name is Jinyu, right? What's your surname?"

I replied: "My surname is Ji, Huangdi Jishui, I think his surname is Ji!"

I don’t know if it was my illusion, but when the uncle in front of me heard my words, his eyes became even more enthusiastic.

"Good seedlings, are you interested in playing professional Go games?"

I:"……"

An Xiaoruo seems to like the sport of fencing very much and has also won awards of all sizes.

When I was walking with her at school, the girl's eyes no longer fell on me, but looked at An Xiaoruo enthusiastically, and she felt that she was so handsome.

I was helpless, but she was really handsome in the game.

She has also begun to participate in competitions of all sizes.

When I learned that An Xiaoruo and I were going to compete everywhere, my father was very supportive and said that you should work hard and compete hard. You don’t have to go home so quickly after the competition. It’s rare to go outside and have fun for a few days before going home.

We know that he just disliked us for stealing away our mother's attention at home.
Chapter completed!