"Ten years ago, when you faced the withdrawal of your fellow disciples from the club, there was a time when you were estranged from Master. Is that true?”
He was asking about the sesame seed cake.
This question was indeed a little difficult for Shaobing to ask, but he did not avoid it.
"Actually, I think that for a child like me, it might be a change in the family. Actually, for the outside world, it might be that someone left the German Movement Society and the master and disciple fell apart. I don't understand what benefits there are here at all, and it's a big blow to me.”
This topic seemed a little heavy.
Both the person in the other room and the person in the other room fell silent.
"When did you start to understand Master?”
" It's…"
The sesame seed cake choked up, and his eyes instantly turned red.
"It's just that Brother Mo and I talked about it. That day, he slapped me hard.”
"Then, one day, during a performance, my master told me and Little Four at the Beijing Exhibition Center. I remember it very clearly.'，Later, Brother Mo also came over and patted me on the shoulder, saying,'It's all in the past. Our club is a happy family.'”
Shaobing cried.
In another room, Old Guo asked Zhao Yunsheng.
"Do you still remember when the sesame seed cake became red?”
"When I was in my teens, I was also young at that time.”
Zhao Yunsheng smiled. He remembered it clearly.
Old Guo remembered it clearly.
"One year in Tanggu, the stage in the gymnasium was especially high. The shaobing was still a child. The last time he sang something, the audience was overjoyed. That was his first time, and it was only on stage.”
Actually, all the disciples in this room remembered it.
Old Guo said to the audience.
Zhao Yunsheng could not help but sigh.
Time flew by.
Meng Hetang came in after the pancake. He looked around with a face full of doubt and confusion.
She walked to the chair and sat down carefully.
"Thump!"
The sound of a copper gong rang out.
Meng Hetang shuddered.
"Yo, you scared me to death!"
"Do you believe that Master is referring to someone who has a golden finger?”
The staff asked.
"I do."
Meng Hetang nodded adorably.
"Who has Master punished?"
"Punished who?"
Meng Hetang was stunned for a long time and couldn't remember.
"Anyway, I haven't been punished.”
"Nonsense!"
Zhao Yunsheng immediately retorted.
"Go and ask him."
Teacher Yu was filled with grief.
"Can I go now?"
"Go now, go quickly."
Teacher Yu was not afraid of things getting out of hand and urged Zhao Yunsheng to go quickly.
"Go fight him."
Since Master had already spoken, how could Zhao Yunsheng not go?
He quickly walked to the door.
Meng He Tang was still in a daze.
"Hey!"
Zhao Yunsheng called out to him, and Meng He Tang turned his head away in a daze.
"If the performance isn't enough, I'll fine you!”
Zhao Yunsheng asked.
"Yes."
Meng Hetang replied with an innocent look on her face, not knowing what to do.
Everyone burst into laughter, and Yue Yunpeng fell to the ground.
"Oh, you mean this, this punishment?”
Only then did he react.
"You don't have to say this and that. There's more.”
Zhao Yunsheng retorted.
Meng He Tang could only laugh awkwardly.
"You're asking too much."
Teacher Yu could not help but laugh.
Old Guo shook his head helplessly and could only say.
"But it's alright. He's still quite cute.”
"He is still kind and innocent."
Teacher Yu smiled.
Old Guo could only nod.
"Yes," she said.
Zhang Helun was next.
"Have you ever been blackmailed by Master?”
When Zhang Helun heard this, he revealed a bitter expression.
"Of course,"
He laughed dryly as he recalled.
"Back then, at a dining table, I said some nonsense to a teacher. Then, the teacher heard it. After dinner, he informed Little Brother Mo to stop the show for a month.”
"There really is such a thing."
Zhao Yunsheng also remembered.
"At that time, Master was so angry that he ignored him for a week.”
Yue Yunpeng smiled and said to the camera.
"Look at how strict our upbringing is.”
"The word 'Yun' is the lowest quality among us.”
When Old Guo said this, the four people in the room looked at each other.
"Because the Yun branch was in the early stages of the German Sports Club, there was really no one in front of me. Little San was also young at that time. When he grew up, these people were even older than him. Fortunately, the Crane, Nine, and Xiao branches were not bad under his discipline. I plan to take the Dragon branch with him.”
Old Guo said solemnly.
Teacher Yu was surprised.
"This Dragon subject has become a mute subject."
"No one speaks anymore. They've learned sign language.”
Teacher Yu laughed happily.
"Are you sitting?"
Zhou Jiuliang appeared on the screen.
"Master ordered Meng He Candies and you became popular. What do you think?”
Zhou Jiuliang felt awkward.
He thought for a while before answering.
"Maybe Master chose the wrong person when he picked us.”
This was a reasonable and bold guess.
Meng He Tang was confused by this scene.
"Who do you think Master will choose this time?”
"Is it my turn?"
Zhou Jiuliang was looking forward to it, as if he was about to jump up and down.
"How dare you!"
On the other side, Old Guo pretended to berate them, causing the disciples to burst into laughter.
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