Chapter 829: Give a textbook cover (2/3)


The main purpose of Yang Lan's "Good Voice of China" is to help the Thousand Rivers, but he did not expect that Murphy himself became a fan of this show.
At the time of the first broadcast, Murphy did not see the broadcast of the show on the plane. This time, when she was broadcast in the second phase, she did not miss it! During the day, she went to the school to report, and at night she stayed in front of the TV early, waiting for the show to air.
Yang Lan was on the coffee table next to the "Castle" and was being with her daughter, giving her a few new textbooks.
"After you want the textbook to be used for a long time, it can be as new and beautiful as it is now, so you have to wrap it with paper." Yang Lan took a large amount of cardboard with good quality and cheap price than the textbook. He said.
This skill is still mastered by Yang Lan’s predecessor! At that time, the family was poor, Yang Chonggui had no money to buy a lot of books for their brothers. When Yang Lan went to elementary school, Yang Huan was still not born. Therefore, Yang Lan’s textbook should be carefully kept. When Yang Qing goes to school, he can use it. This can save a lot of tuition and fees!
The ingenious mother Dong Yuexi taught Yang Shubao's book cover, and Yang Lan was still arrogant. He not only carefully wrapped the book cover, but also seriously "loved" those textbooks. From the beginning of the school to the end of the semester, he did not write a pen on the textbook. After a stroke, when Yang Qing used it, it was still as new as...
In the past, the role of the cover book was to hope that the textbook could be recycled. Now, the starting point of Yang Lan’s book cover has changed, and it has become hoped that the textbook can be kept clean and tidy. It is best not to lift the corners.
Standing with interest and watching, the two little hands pressed on the coffee table. Of course, she couldn't sit still, and she didn't want to stand quietly, and the body swayed gently with her little buttocks.
"You don't want to use the textbook for a few days, it becomes very difficult to see, right?" Yang Yan carefully measured the size and asked with a smile.
"Don't become ugly." Of course, shaking her head, she smiled and said, "I am not a younger brother, my brother will break the book!"
Next to Murphy listened, and Junjun couldn’t help but smile:
Let’s go to your brother. Mr. Yang, I told you, I don’t object to you, but you don’t want her to be like you. And you have to be neat, clean and tidy!"
Looking back, I fell to my father and made a face with my mother. She likes to see her father and mother have a love of bickering. Of course, every time my father loses, Dad seems to say no more than her mother every time. Poor father’s cockroaches will come forward at this time.
Yang Lan looked back at the little cockroach that was still playing in the castle. The little guy now has a playmate. His castle has attracted a small shackle because of the closed effect. The original mavericks have come together. The soft pillows have found their comfortable "squats".
"When your brother grows up, he will also know how to love books." Yang Xiao smiled. "If he doesn't understand, you will teach him as a sister. Tell him: Brother, how can you be so naughty and put books on them?" Made it bad!"
I felt that my father's tone of imitation was very interesting. He couldn't help but giggled, smiled and trembled, and fell to his father's body.
Yang Shubao's book cover is still very good. After the package is finished, the book cover seems to be re-made as a cover. It becomes a pure white tone with a white color. The bottom is khaki. The ratio of white and khaki is about one to three.
This seems to have improved the image quality of the entire book!
"Good-looking?" Yang Lan handed the wrapped textbook to 曦曦.
"Good-looking!" The little girl took it with joy and touched the slightly rough but smooth and shiny cover, which was crisp and blunt.
Her love of the hand, let Yang Hao's heart full of sense of accomplishment.
"Not finished yet." Yang Lan and his sister are coming over the books.
Then, I saw Yang Xiao picked up a small hard pen that had been prepared on the table, and licked the white pigment that had been adjusted. In the middle part of the cover, it was also the place where the khaki was the background. Use Xiao Yan to write "language" two small words.
Yang Yu's brush writing level is average, but he can still fool the ordinary people, so with this line of white characters, this cover has been upgraded to a grade, giving people the illusion that it is the cover of Chinese textbooks!
"Would you like to write your name here?" Yang Yiyi still did not finish, pointing to the word "language" below, laughing.
"Yes, then I have to draw a small flower here, so that it looks good!" He slammed into his father's arms and said with great interest.
Yang Lan was a little surprised. He didn't expect his daughter to give up his own ideas and give himself an idea!
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Just when the father and the daughter were covering the book, the second Chinese voice began.
Murphy happily patted her hands. She quickly sat down on the boss chair that had been removed from Yang Lan’s study room. She turned to the TV and turned the remote control to the back, turning the TV volume up and smiling. The land said with Yang Lan: "No one of you can give me a hint, I have to blindly choose."
Her attention was attracted to her mother. She turned her head and looked at it with interest.
Yang Lan shrugged and smiled. "See you so interested, will you let me go to be a mentor in the next season? I don't see you coming back this season, I don't have time to go, so I didn't arrange you."
"I still forget it. Compared with Teacher Lin Qitian, Feng Huiwen, and Luo Jian, my qualifications are far worse. I used to ask Professor Luo Jian before, how to qualify for him to be a mentor!" Murphy waved his hand.
"That can be said, you are also a generation of songs in the Chinese music scene, and the reputation has spread to foreign countries, who dare to say that you are not qualified?" Yang Xiao smiled, "and this is our own home program, I will not give you, I have a word!"
"How can I! This will ruin this show. I hope this show can really help those who sing good. If I want to go to this show... I have to work hard for a few more years, at least like eason. There is strength to be able to." Murphy has some mind.
"That would be a few years later, anyway, I have other programs ready for you." Yang Xiao smiled.
"Well! Let's watch the show!" Murphy said with a smile. "I think the audience is also very interesting. I blindly choose in front of the TV. No one knows, and then we guess, see which player went to which tutor. Team, okay?"
"Do you want to bet with me? If you bet, it is a bet!" Yang Xiao said with a smile. "I can assure you that I have no idea what the results of the show are. I have not asked them."
"What do you want to gamble?" Murphy looked at the curiosity.
"Gambling tonight." Yang Lan looked at the beggars around him and confirmed that she was not looking at herself. She smirked and took off her clothes with Murphy. "Whoever guessed more wrong, I will perform this." Dance, okay?"
Murphy was stunned and her face was red. She shyly said, "To die, you can say this in front of your child!"
"What are you talking about?" He looked innocent.
"Mom and Dad said that whoever guessed it wrong tonight, whoever wants to give the other party a leap dance, DDT drops dripping..." Yang Lan deliberately smashed two hands and said.
"Hey, hey!" I don't understand, I was amused by my father.
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