BXBX NOVEL Chapter 346 - 346: Guess Who?
[It’s surprising that six-year-old Doudou can talk about going to an ideal university!]
[My child is in third grade, and he still doesn’t know the importance of studying. It’s frustrating.]
[My child is in middle school. Although he understands what university is, he doesn’t even try to study hard.]
[My daughter is in kindergarten. She doesn’t even know what a university is.]
[Every child is different. The show specifically selected exceptionally talented children, so we shouldn’t be comparing them to our children. Don’t stress yourselves out.]
[That’s right! How can we compare ordinary people with celebrities? We watch the live broadcast purely for entertainment, while they can make money from participating.]
Doudou’s favorite guest was Li Zexuan. She recognized him from an educational toy company commercial she saw once.
“You’re a celebrity! I know you from that commercial!” exclaimed Doudou as she walked to Li Zexuan.
“Hello, it’s nice to meet you.” Li Zexuan only knew that the little girl in front of him was the flying guest for this episode. The staff seemed to call her Doudou, but he had no idea who she was or what her family did for a living.
[Li Zexuan has gained another fangirl.]
[Who doesn’t like the handsome Li Zexuan?]
[Competition is tight. When will Li Zexuan notice me?]
[It’s probably impossible. I just hope he replies to one of the private messages I sent him.]
[He replied to my private message, and he even sent me a handsome photo.
You can all seethe in envy now.]
[GIF image]
[Come on, everyone. This is just an automated reply set by Xuanxuan. Hahaha…
You don’t actually think he replies to your messages, right?]
[It’s an automated reply. I have it too.]
Everyone started sharing their screenshots. [My dream is shattered. I thought Xuanxuan actually replied!]
The bullet screen was filled with laughter and tears.
After Doudou and Tutu gave away all the gifts, they went to Feifei’s house together.
Feifei had brought along colored pens for this episode. He liked drawing.
The pens were sorted and placed on the table, and Feifei focused on organizing his sketchbook.
He heard some voices, so he looked up. He saw Doudou, Tutu, Li Zekai, and Wheatley making their way to his house.
“Doudou, are you done with your busy schedule?” Feifei put down his pen. “Yes. We came to play with you,” Doudou said. She and Feifei were of similar age.
“Welcome to my house! Let me put away my papers first. They will be blown away by the wind,” said Feifei as he quickly packed his things.
Everyone wanted to help.
“It’s okay. You all can take a seat. I’m almost done,” said Feifei In just a few minutes, the drawing paper was neatly stored in a box.
“Mission accomplished!” said Feifei and clapped.
“Feifei, are these all your pens for drawing?” asked Wheatley.
“Yes. Some of them are for drawing, and some are for clay modeling,” said Feifei.
“Feifei, you’re amazing!” Li Zekai said.
“Feifei, do you want to play a guessing game?” asked Wheatley. She was bored, so she suggested a game out of the blue.
Everyone asked about the rules of the game and found it quite enjoyable, so they agreed to play.
Feifei took a piece of paper and tore it into many pieces. Each piece was given to each person. They wrote down the names of people they knew and put it in their pockets.
Wheatley went first. She had written her father’s name on the paper.
“Is it a boy?” asked Feifei.
“Yes,” said Wheatley. “Is he a child?” asked Doudou.
“Do I know him?” asked Li Zekai.
“Yes,” said Wheatley.
Li Zekai was the first to raise his hand. “It’s my big brother.”
Wheatley shook her head.
“It’s Brother Xinxin,” said Tutu. “He is not a child anymore. He is also a participant.”
“No… he is an adult,” said Wheatley.
Doudou raised her hand. “Is it your dad?”
Wheatley nodded and showed them her piece of paper.
“Yav. I cot it right!” Doudou iumDed uD haDDilv.
Li Zekai looked at the name on the paper. “You admire your father the most? I thought you admired my brother.” “Of course, I admire my dad. Who’s next?” “I want to go next,” said Tutu. [The kids are having a blast, but I’m so bored.]
[I’m enjoying this game.]
[Me too. I guessed wrong earlier. I also thought Wheatley had written down Li
Zexin or Li Zexuan’s name on her paper.]
[I bet Tutu has written Li Zekai’s name on his piece of paper.]
[Li Zekai is Tutu’s best friend. Everybody knows that.]
[Hahaha… they truly are best friends. No matter how many playmates Li Zekai makes along the way, he always comes back to Tutu.]
[The staff is so biased. As soon as Tutu and the others finished giving gifts, the cameras on the field were removed. Couldn’t they let me watch Xuanxuan a bit longer?]
[Xuanxuan went home. I saw it in the Li family’s livestream room. Xiao Yi is there too.] [Really?]
[Yes.]
Everyone wanted to switch to the Li family’s livestream room rather than watch Feifei’s childish game.
Lin Wan sat with the children in the courtyard. Li Zexuan suggested playing the guitar. Li Zexin and Xiao Yi were ready to sing. Lin Wan was invited to sing too, but she wanted the children to have fun. So, she told them she preferred listening.
Xiao Yi was about to showcase his singing skills, and the fans were waiting eagerly.
After Li Yanchen laid out the ingredients for lunch, he went to the courtyard. He saw his eldest son holding a guitar, while his second son and Xiao Yi sat across from him. He guessed what they were planning.
“The first mission is a duet?” Li Yanchen thought he had missed the announcement.
Li Zexin shook his head. “No. We’re just singing for fun. Mr. Li, can you get us a glass of water?”
‘Is this their way of telling me to go away?’
“I’ll bring the electric kettle here for you.”
When Li Yanchen came out of the kitchen again, the courtyard had turned into a concert stage.
Xiao Yi was unexpectedly good at singing. Li Yanchen couldn’t believe it. How was everyone so good at singing? When he tried to sing, everyone ran away!
Li Yanchen wanted to give it a try, but no one gave him a chance. No Matter how many times he moved closer to the one singing, they wouldn’t pass him the microphone.
Li Yanchen looked at Lin Wan helplessly, hoping she would help him get to the microphone.
Lin Wan pretended not to see.
[The Wind God can sing too?! He was hiding his talent all this while.]
[Don’t interrupt the song. Stop typing.]
[He truly is outstanding.]
[Wait… Mr. Li also has many talents. He is just not good at singing, that’s all.] [Don’t badmouth Mr. Li, please. He always gets a bad rep.. Leave him be!]