However, He Xiaoran refused to give in. In the end, although Director Xiao was reluctant, he really took advantage of the big helmet.

Netizen No. 1: Hahahahahahahaha... I heard that the big helmet in this extra episode was gone and he was going to participate in a martial arts competition. The program team had no choice but to manually remove the big helmet! The program team was involved, hahahaha...

Netizen No. 2: "Hahaha, there still needs to be a sense of ceremony for the big helmet to participate in the event. If the person is not there, p will also come up, hahahahaha...

Netizen No. 3: I held a martial arts competition at the place where Big Helmet participated. Do you know how much the ticket price was for the competition that Big Helmet participated in? No one paid attention to the original competition, and the venue tickets were usually bought by other family members or related hobbies.

Fans have bought it, and now it has been squeezed out by fans, and the moo tickets have been sold for over a thousand! Hahahahaha... all the fans of the big helmet are wearing helmets, and the same model of the big helmet has been sold out for a long time!

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He Xiaoran silently put down his cell phone, feeling a little melancholy. Fortunately, everyone was wearing helmets, and no one else could tell who was He Miao. Otherwise, there were so many people, and he wouldn't be able to escape.

He Xiaoran thought about it, picked up the prepared helmet and put it on his head, stretched out his hand to hold He Miao's hand, and walked towards the competition venue.

Along the way, most of the crowded people were wearing helmets. He Miao was held by her sister with one hand and holding a plastic bag with the other. No one came close to her.

There are a lot of people wearing cosplay helmets with big helmets, and there are also a lot of people wearing helmets with plastic bags on them, so if a real big helmet is in the crowd, no one will notice at all.

He Xiaoran squeezed through people and sent He Miao directly into the venue before taking off his helmet.

He Xiaoran took a breath. This helmet was suffocating. He Miao didn't feel uncomfortable after wearing it for so many years. He Xiaoran was very impressed with He Miao.

For He Xiaoran, other colleges and universities noticed that He Miao could go to college alone without having to live on campus. She could even send He Miao to and from school every day.

He Miao entered the inner court and performed the martial arts routines he had prepared in advance. After some hey and yah, he skillfully saluted the judges' table with a fist in his arms, walked out without waiting, and then turned around and left.

Quickly putting on the big helmet, Judge No. 1, who loves surfing, said: "Haha, this child can't live without the big helmet. If she really makes her debut in the future, she doesn't even need to appear in person, she just needs to find someone with a similar height and figure.

Put on her big helmet and you can find a perfect substitute!"

"Hahaha, if I were to show my little hands or something, wouldn't that mean I'd be wearing clothes? The skin of children with albinism is much whiter than that of normal people."

"No, I heard that the clothes on that child are all special, and the research and development costs alone cost tens of millions. Forget about the money, this child is also extremely talented, and he can learn anything at once, tsk tsk tsk, let's

People are envious!”

As he said that, several judges revealed their scores one after another. After a comprehensive look at the results, they were temporarily ranked first.

After all the subsequent performances are over, we will see that He Miao still ranks first in overall performance.

The screams of the young He Miao who bought tickets almost overturned the venue. Everyone was shouting He Miao's name.

He Miao was holding on to the plastic bag, shivering.

He Xiaoran glanced at her, "What are you afraid of? That's all deep love!"

He Miao trembled and looked at her sister, "This love is a bit scary. Can I not go to the podium?"

"This process must go through," He Xiaoran said: "Sister brought you here just for this moment. You have to let people see you on the podium, otherwise it's not in vain?"

He Miao reluctantly went to receive the award, and He Miao's fans Xiao He Miao once again revealed their screams that could lift the roof of the venue, "Ahhhhh...Miao Miao! I love you!"

He Miao grabbed the plastic bag and stood on the podium tremblingly. The medals and bouquets were placed on the ground by the person who presented the award, and she picked them up herself.

If someone wanted to hang her neck, she would not dare to come close, and the person who presented the award was dumbfounded.

Because the young seedlings each had a big helmet, He Xiaoran put on his helmet and swaggered out of the crowd.

There is no way, everyone is looking for the big helmet, but no one can see the face of the big helmet, so they don't know which one is the big helmet.

Another thing is that He Miao has too many large helmets of the same style. Some people have the wrong color and will deliberately repaint them into the same style. How can you tell them apart?

The fan group known as Xiao He Miao on the Internet is the most confused fans in history. Fans and idols are so stupid that they can’t tell them apart.

Of course, He Miao won a gold medal again, which has become something that fans talk about. The big helmet is so powerful that even He Miao is proud of it.

One week after returning, the vacation ended and He Xiaoran started school.

During this holiday, He Xiaoran did two major things. One was to force Zhou Zhichu to throw Zhou Zixi to death, and the other was to buy a house for her.

On the day of the opening report, He Xiaoran got the house key and officially became the owner of that house.

Although He Miao was a poor student, he took a symbolic leave of absence and asked when to go to school to report. Then He Xiaoran took them to see their new home.

When was running around, screaming, "It looks great! Sister, I like this house!"

He Xiaoran glanced at her and said, "As long as you like it, let's go and see your room."

Shi Shi's room is larger, and He Miao's room is smaller. The two rooms each have a separate door, but they are connected by a door. They are tailor-made for He Miao and He Miao.

The first thing He Miao did after entering the house was to open the closet, dive in, and happily said in the closet, "I like it!"

Nan Zhao had a sullen face, always worried about how little room there was in the room, "Who is this room for?"

He Xiaoran glanced at it and replied: "It's for the senior."

"Which senior?" Nan Zhao was confused.

"That's Senior Yan Shaozhuang." He Xiaoran said: "The senior has paid for this house, three million! Of course he has the right to be allocated a room!"

"Then what does my uncle say?" Nan Zhao asked.

He Xiaoran: "I don't have an uncle living at home, so I just come to visit him occasionally."

Nan Zhao immediately crossed his arms: "According to what you said, you don't need me to cook for you!"

He Xiaoran was shocked: "Why?"

"What do you think? You are so arrogant now, and He Miao won't allow me to eat at the table when he comes back. Do you want me to come here every time I finish cooking, and pack it back for myself when I'm done?"

The nanny is not as miserable as me, right?"

He Xiaoran thought for a while, "That's true."

"You still have some conscience." Nan Zhao snorted coldly, "Then this room..."

"This room is definitely impossible." He Xiaoran walked around the room and finally focused on the cloakroom. "I think this cloakroom is a bit too big. We don't have that many clothes to wear. I split it in half and changed it into a small one."
Chapter completed!