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Chapter 65 Eligibility for International Sculpture Competition

The water ghost fell to the ground, his big head disappeared, revealing the delicate face of a child.

He sat on the ground blankly, looked around blankly, and suddenly burst into tears——

"Mom—I want mother—mother..."

Little Lingbao parted out a ray of spirit, and stepped forward to pull him up from the ground.

"Who is your mother?"

"I don't know," the little water ghost hiccupped, sobbing, "No, I don't know... Hiccup!"

"Ask his name." Little Tuji pointed out, "If you know the name, you can save him."

"What's your name?" Little Lingbao asked again.

"I don't know... no, no... Hiccup!"

Ask three questions.

"Then where is your home?"

"In, in the beautiful big house... Hiccup!" I said, but didn't say it completely.

Little Lingbao sighed, and looked back at the little native chicken.

The little chicken tried to spread its wings and hugged the jade lock tightly: "Mine! This is mine!"

Little Ling Baoxiu wanted him to share a nest with a water ghost.

Little Lingbao looked around: "Yes!"

She pulled Ling Xuanyan's hand: "Uncle Sanhuo, I want a small fish!"

How could Ling Xuanyan refuse any request from the little baby?
He immediately pointed to the pond where the goldfish were caught: "Which one do you like? Or take them all home and choose slowly?"

"I want this."

Little Lingbao bent down and fished out a small crooked rubber model of a clownfish from the pool.

This is what the businessman threw at the bottom of the pool as a landscape toy.

"Shall I give you a name?" She asked the little water ghost, "From now on, you will follow me, and when I help you find your mother, how about you leave?"

The little water ghost wiped away his tears and nodded: "Okay, okay... hiccup!"

Little Lingbao: "Well, I'll call you a dog from now on."

Little Chicken: "..."

Suddenly, I feel that being a native chicken is not unacceptable...

The level of the little witch's name is not too extravagant.

"I have a name!" The little water ghost suddenly stopped being sad, he jumped up happily, "I have a name! The baby is called Goudan! The baby is called Goudan!"

He circled Xiao Lingbao in circles, circles and circles, then stopped, and made a big heart with his hands:
"Sister, Bao is called a puppy!"

"Well, you're called Goudan!" Xiao Lingbao nodded vigorously.

Little Chicken: "..."

is he old...

I don't understand the happiness of young children.

"Goudan, Goudan, come! Come in!"

Little Lingbao spread out his palms and pointed the clownfish at the little water ghost.

"The dog egg is coming—"

The little water ghost happily turned into a stream of water light and got into the clownfish.

That is, when the people present were in a daze, Xiao Lingbao had already received a new one from his younger brother.

"Okay," Xiao Lingbao said to Mrs. Lu, "Lu Xuhui is already healed."

For some reason, Xiao Lingbao said this.

The Lu family suddenly felt that a heavy stone that had been pressing on their hearts since the birth of the child suddenly disappeared, and it was extremely relaxing.

This child from the Ling family is really... extraordinary!
Even Lu's mother, who was still contemptuous of Xiao Lingbao and unwilling to admit her mistake just now, was only shocked in her heart.

"Benefactor, where are you going?" Mrs. Lu asked.

"We're going to transfer to kindergarten, go to Chunyu." Ling Yixi raised his eyebrows, "After all, Hede said that my family treasure is unlucky, and that we have harmed other children."

"Bah, bah, bah! Nonsense!" Mrs. Lu turned her head and spat in the direction of Director Hede,
"Who didn't see what happened just now? Who is unlucky and who is Fubao, are you blind? Can't see it?"

"Where my little benefactor is going, we Huihui will follow, go!" The old lady told her son, "Go and complete the transfer procedures!"

"This..." Principal Hede panicked a little.

Within one day, one walks, two walks and three walks... If word spreads, it will harm Hede's reputation...

"What happened just now was a misunderstanding." She stepped forward and smiled,

"On behalf of the kindergarten, I would like to express my retention to Ling Ziqi... The child is still young, and it is not good for her to change kindergartens frequently. It is hard for her to get familiar with our Hede environment..."

"Shall we save face?" Ling Yixi interrupted her, "Quantum turning over the book is not as quick as you."

Principal Hede, a little embarrassed.

The mouth of the second uncle of the Ling family is too... damaged.

She was uncomfortable.

After all, Hede is a kindergarten with a family background. The Ling family doesn't look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face, so they shouldn't speak so harshly.

Besides, the Wang family was right.

After Ling Ziqi came to their kindergarten, so many things really happened.

The ceiling light of the Grand Theater was also caused by their children.

Have they been wronged?

"Anyway, I've said everything I should say," Principal Hede held his face,

"We, Hede, are here to keep you. My ugly words are up front. We, Hede, are not difficult to leave, but not so easy to come back."

Uncles of the Ling family, collectively: "Tch!"

As a kindergarten principal, I don't know where the sense of superiority comes from.

The gold master behind them didn't dare to say anything when they saw the Ling family. Why is she so arrogant as a watchdog?
"Uncle Erhua, Ling Bao's things, Ling Bao's things haven't been picked up yet."

Little Ling Bao tugged at Ling Yixi's sleeve.

"What?" Ling Yixi rolled up his sleeves, pretending to have a big fight.

"It's a big—" Little Ling Bao gestured, "Antlers! Ling Bao made them in pottery class."

"Okay," Ling Yixi looked back at the director, "You give it to us, or should I go in and get it myself?"

Headmaster Hede...

Stupid.

Antlers... the one that Xiao Lingbao pinched...

She just totally forgot about it!
The international pottery competition sent an invitation to their kindergarten before, and she took the initiative to participate in the competition with the antlers made by Xiao Lingbao in the name of the kindergarten!

"That..." I could only pick up the cruel words I just said from the ground bit by bit,

"Kid Ling Ziqi is very talented in art, so we sent the antlers to the competition..."

She can only tell the truth.

"Ling Ziqi, shall we stay in Hede? Hede will definitely take our child Ziqi to win an international competition..."

Little Lingbao and his uncles: ugly!
"So without our permission, you took our treasure's work for the competition?" Ling Yixi really planned to fight.

"No, this is also an honor," Principal Hede explained lamely, "Other children are not qualified to participate in the competition."

"We don't need this qualification, return my Ling Bao's work immediately!"

Uncles don't care about competition honors at all.

"We're going to transfer to another kindergarten. We don't want to have anything to do with your kindergarten. Hede doesn't want to go to the dock, so he returned the things in a hurry!"

Principal Hede gritted his teeth, and said with a heartbeat: "The work has already been sent to the past. If it is returned, your Jiabao will not be able to participate in this competition this time. You should think clearly...the competition is only held once every four years."

"As far as I know, the registration channel is over now, and Chunyu you are going to..." She glanced arrogantly at Chunyu's Dean Tao, "I'm afraid I didn't receive the invitation at all."

"Oh?"

Suddenly, a noble and magnetic voice came from the car next to him,

"What if we, Ling Ziqi, have already signed up?"

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