Hyuna's parents have been helping their daughter find a school in the past few days. During the years of training at JYP, it goes without saying that Hyuna's cultural courses have already fallen a lot.

Many artist companies claim that they will not delay the cultural learning of their underage artists during promotion, but the actual situation is much worse than the publicity of their companies. Specialized teachers tutoring are actually just asking some teachers to serve, and the effect may not be good.

During this period of time as a trainee, it is often the case that "fish and bear's paws cannot be both". Getting one thing must give up the other, and few training courses and questioning courses can keep up. Generally, training courses take up very little time when they are twelve or thirteen years old. Two days on weekends, Monday to Friday are time to take time to train. However, to complete the training goals assigned by the teacher, boys and girls need to put in a lot of mood and sweat.

"Xiao Ya, how about this school?" Jin's mother held several school leaflets in her hand and asked her daughter to see it. Jin Hyuna took it and glanced casually and handed it to her mother again.

"Mom, just help me see!"

"Look at your child! Let's discuss with you, look at your impatient spirit! Are you going to school or I going to school?" She glared at her daughter, and Mother Jin carefully considered the above schools. "This one is very close to us, and the teacher I just chose is also of good quality in teaching!"

The school affairs have made Jin’s parents worry and their heads white in recent days.

"You said it would be better to let your child choose, you have to worry about this!" Jin's father, who was reading books and newspapers, looked up and replied, which immediately caused Jin's mother to angrily look at him.

"It's fine if you don't help picking, why do you say sarcastic words at this time?"

"Why am I talking sarcastic?"

Because of school problems, Kim’s parents and mothers started discussions and quarrels between them again in the living room. Kim Hyuna grabbed the ends of her shoulders with some annoyance, "My mom and dad, I'm going back to the house!"

"You kid!"

Ignoring Kim's scolding behind her back, Hyuna returned to the bedroom and buried her head deeply in the quilt, laying flat on her bed, tears couldn't help but brush across the corners of her eyes...

Years of training career can't be cut off just by saying that it's a break. These days, Hyuna doesn't even dare to turn on the TV. What she's most afraid of hearing is the sound of her sisters playing songs on TV and participating in shows. Although she has visited her from the senior leaders of the company to the WonderGirls sisters when she was sick, she has recently become busy because of her itinerary and has never made a call again.

‘They are so busy, they are idle!’

Sometimes Hyuna always wants to go and see the sisters in the company, but she doesn’t know what excuses to go? WonderGirls’ former member? JYP’s dismissal? Or is she a good friend?

To be honest, it would be strange if you are not jealous!

The hard training was just for the goal of debut. When I finally made my debut, I found that my hope was destroyed.

The comfort text messages sent by the sisters of WonderGirls on the day of the contract being terminated were still retained on the phone, "Hyunga, don't worry! Things will always pass, I'm still looking forward to the days when we can stand on the stage together! --- Min Xianyi"

"Hyunga, you should pay attention to taking care of your body when you are at home. We will take time to see you after the song period and go to Lotte together! - Park Yu-eun"

"No matter what, we miss you very much! I love you!----Li Xuanmei"

.........

Looking through the text messages on your phone and the time you took photos together, Hyuna missed the feeling on the stage even more because there was a stunning charm on the stage, which made people unable to help but be attracted by it.

Dance and music have long been deeply integrated into the girl's soul and blood.

"Are you happy singing today? No matter what happens in the future, don't suppress your heart. If you have anything you want to do, do it with confidence and boldness!"

The little hand who was flipping through the text message stopped on the text message. This was the text message that Lee Junrong sent after sending Kim Hyuna home that day. Even today, Hyuna still remembers every detail of the day at Dongdaemun.

After wiping the tears at the corner of his eyes, Hyuna got up and came to her wardrobe. The girls' private clothes, spring clothes, summer clothes, etc. were sorted out. When she opened the wardrobe door, the plain long skirt was neatly hung in the most eye-catching position.

He reached out and took it out of the wardrobe. Hyuna looked in the mirror and gestured on her body twice. I have to say that the dress that Lee Junrong had chosen was indeed good with his eyes.

"If you have anything you want to do, feel free to do it boldly!"

Thinking of this, the girl who was originally with tears showed an inexplicable brilliance on her face, and a smile on her lips, as if she had suddenly changed from cloudy to sunny days.

"Hyunga! What are you doing in the house?"

Jin's mother, who was worried, knocked on the door of Jin Hyuna's bedroom, was a little curious about what her daughter was doing inside, "Hyuna? Come and sit in the living room. Come and see which school you like. Mom won't give you any advice, let you choose it yourself!"

"Mom, I'm changing my clothes and I'll go out in a while!"

"What clothes do you want to change in broad daylight?" The disbelief of the mother Jin then knocked a few more times and reminded her, "If you're fine, come out quickly! Wash the clothes you changed at home by yourself!"

"Mom, I know this. Don't always treat me as a child, okay?"

Hearing the words of his mother as if he was coaxing a child, Hyuna's face turned red. Her family always treated herself as a child, but she had obviously grown up! The girl who didn't believe looked at herself in her glasses and said to herself: "It's obviously not a child anymore!" After that, the blush on her face dyed her earlobes again.

"Hyunga, are you okay? Mom is still waiting for you to choose a school?"

After waiting for a while, Kim's mother, who hadn't seen her daughter come out, couldn't sit still anymore, and turned her head and shouted a few times to Kim Hyuna's bedroom.

"Here, come!"

As the bedroom door opened, Hyuna, who had changed into a long skirt, walked out of the room slowly.

"Oh, why is this girl so beautiful?" Jin's mother was also stunned, but then she reacted with a big smile on her face.

Turning around and showing off his skirt, Kim Hyuna said with a little girl-like stinky fart, "Of course it's the daughter of my beautiful mother!" As she said that, she hugged her mother's arms like a butterfly, and her little mouth smacked her on Kim's face, causing Kim's laughter.

Dad Jin looked at his daughter with some emotion and muttered the ending in a low voice, "Daughter has grown up!"

Mother Jin looked up and down carefully at her daughter, and all sighed, "Grown up! Grown up!"

"Then will you call me a little girl in the future?" Dissatisfied with his mother's name, Kim Hyuna pouted and hugged her mother's neck and said coquettishly.

"You are even older, and you are also a little girl in your mother's eyes!"

Hearing his mother's words, Hyuna rubbed against Kim's mother a little clingy, like a puppy who finally found her mother, with a silly smile on her face.

"When did you buy a skirt?" Kim's mother, who had never seen her daughter wear this skirt, said in confusion. Although she usually accompanied her daughter to buy clothes with her when she had time, the skirt she wore on Hyuna now was not bought by herself.

Mother Jin has always been very sure of her memory.

"This...I bought it a few days ago!"

Because he has never lie much since he was a child, Hyuna answered hesitantly, and then attracted the gaze of Kim's mother. She quickly changed her words and added, "It was just a few days ago when I went to Dongdaemen, I passed by a shop and felt that this skirt looked pretty good, so I bought it!"

Although Jin's mother was a little confused, her attention was quickly attracted by the school leaflets on her hand.

"Good daughter, come and see which school is good. Choose it yourself. Mom only provides reference opinions!"

As he said that, he handed over several pages in front of Hyuna. Some of these schools have good hardware, while others have good reputations from parents and students, and some have convenient transportation or life. Both of them have advantages and disadvantages, which stumped Hyuna's little head.

After looking through a few pages, Hyuna had to whisper to her mother, "Mom, can't we discuss these things again when we come back tonight?"

"No, what are you going to do?" Jin's mother, who was extremely vigilant, revealed her scrutiny in her eyes. Her parents' heart told her that her daughter was hiding something from her.

"I...I just go out! What else can I do? Haha..." Hyuna, who is not good at lying, showed a little embarrassed, but she still bit her teeth and kept it over.

Jin's mother didn't believe it, and pointed to the leaflet and said, "Go as soon as possible to confirm the school, don't drag it back!"

There is no way, Hyuna can only check it out quietly and carefully. If the trainees’ cultural courses are like this? Then artists in the entertainment industry will give such an answer, which is terrible.

"You can't have both fish and bear's paw!"

Most of the schools that artist idols are admitted to are art schools such as Kyung Hee University. There are very few that can be admitted to Seoul University like Kim Tae Hee.

Even judging by the information exposed by Li Junrong on the Internet, it has attracted many netizens' praise. The students studying at Sung Kyoto University can also be regarded as an amazing name.

After reading a few pictures, Hyuna couldn't stand it anymore. In her opinion, it seemed that all schools were the same. She picked one that looked more pleasing to the eye and placed it in front of Mama Jin, "Mom, I'll choose this!"

After saying that, he ran out of the house in a hurry, "Mom, I'll go out and I'll be back in the evening!"

"Ah! You damn girl!" Mother Jin, who was unable to stop for a while, couldn't sit on the sofa and laughed and cried. She glanced at her husband who was smirking and grabbed the pillow beside her and threw it over, "Look at your daughter!"
Chapter completed!