The timeline of this time: Luoluo is eight years old and is in the third grade, while Da Da and Wei Wei are more than three years old and have just entered Meng Tutu Kindergarten.

The body begins:

Huahe District No. 16 Primary School, the second class of the third grade, the short-haired, but still relatively young Chinese teacher Ju Tingyu walked into the classroom with the textbook, after the students on duty shouted to class, all the children stood up obediently and shouted in unison: "Hello teacher!"

"Hello students, please be seated. Teacher Ju looked around to make sure that there were no absences, then smiled and nodded, and asked the children to sit down.

Luoluo sits in the middle and back, but this arrangement is not because the little girl's grades are not good, but Luoluo is too high, in the class, the tallest boy can only be on par with her, so, in order not to block the sight of the classmates in the front row, the teacher can only arrange for her to sit in the back.

However, even if he sits in the back, Luoluo's performance is very serious!

When some of the children around me sat down, they couldn't help but squeeze their eyebrows and smile with their classmates before and after, and they sat down and straightened their backs, put their hands on the desk, and looked at the teacher intently.

"Yesterday I asked everyone to preview the thirty-five and thirty-six pages, did everyone prepare?" asked Ju Tingyu as she flipped through the book.

"Preview ......"

Obviously, most of the children will only go home and finish their homework, and then rush to watch TV and play on the computer, and few will listen to the teacher's request and preview in advance.

"I'll ask a classmate to read the first poem! Let's see how the preview goes, which student remembers to read it?" asked Ju Tingyu with a smile.

At this moment, there were even fewer responses, and only a few children who were usually serious about their studies raised their hands.

"Yang Xiaoluo, let's read it!" Ju Tingyu still called Luoluo, no way, who called this little girl to be like a little beauty, her facial features are delicate and beautiful, and she is very tall when she sits in the back, it is impossible for you not to see her.

What's more, Luoluo still raised her hands high, looking at the teacher with bright big eyes and expectant eyes, the teacher didn't call her, and she felt sorry in her heart!

Luoluo happily grinned her ruddy little mouth, but now she doesn't smile very often, and the eight-year-old girl still has a little reserved consciousness.

After standing up, Luoluo held the textbook and recited it with emotion...... No, it should be memorized, because she only looked at it for the first time, and then she didn't read the textbook again.

"What I saw in the night book, Ye Shaoweng. ”

"Xiao Xiao Wuye sends a cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river moves guests. ”

"I know that there are children picking branches, and a light falls on the hedge in the middle of the night. ”

I have a good memory, but I can't help it, and Luoluo directly recited it, which also gave her more room to play, such as integrating some emotions......

Of course, although a group of little boys next to him watched stupidly, and the adoring hala was about to flow out, in the eyes of the teacher, Luoluo's recitation was still a bit too violent, and his emotions were not enough to be free.

"It's great, it seems that Yang Xiaoluo still has a very serious preview, this point students want to learn from her, I know that many students don't dare to look at me, it must be that there was no preview last night......" Ju Tingyu first emphasized the importance of preview.

Then, she pointed out some of the problems that Luo Luo had just pronounced incorrectly when she was reciting.

"Yang Xiaoluo, the third sentence you just said here, 'I know that there are children who pick and promote weaving', it is to promote weaving, not branches......" Ju Tingyu wrote the pinyin of "cu" and "shu" in chalk on the blackboard, especially pointing out the "C" and "S", as well as the front and back nasal sounds, "Pay attention, okay?"

Luoluo was pointed out by the teacher for pronunciation problems, nodded a little embarrassedly, two red clouds floated on her white and greasy little face, and then lowered her head, and seriously used a pencil next to the poem in the textbook, wrote two pinyin, according to the teacher's guidance, especially marked how to read.

……

When Luoluo came home from school in the evening, her mother came to pick her up - Xia Yu could just pick up Luoluo home after work, and Yang Yan only needed to take the two little ones who went to kindergarten home, and then prepare dinner at home.

"Mom!" After more than two years of studying and living as a primary school monk, Luoluo's accent has improved a lot, but what has not changed is her sweet and bright voice, as soon as she jumped in the car, she couldn't wait to scream.

After calling, the little girl, who was not so reserved in front of her mother, couldn't help but laugh "hee-hee", she looked at her mother with her eyes, as if waiting for her mother to ask a question first.

Xia Yu was very familiar with Luoluo's little routine, she smiled, and then asked according to Luoluo's meaning: "What is so happy? Tell your mother." ”

"Even today, I was named by the teacher, and Teacher Ju asked me to read the text, but fortunately, I have a preview!" Luo Luo couldn't wait to pull the backrest of the driver's seat in front of him and chatted with his mother.

"That's very good, study to prepare, that's right!" Xia Yu has already worked hard to praise, Yang Yan often called her, praise has something to say......

"Sit down, fasten your seatbelt, mom is going to drive!" Xia Yu finished speaking, and urged Luo Luo.

Luoluo has long used child safety seats, but Xia Yu asked her to wear seat belts in the back row, after all, Xia Yu is a police officer, although she is not a traffic policeman, but in some internal channels, she has seen too many tragic situations of children being thrown out after car accidents because the back row does not wear seat belts.

"Mom, can I sit in the front today?" Luo Luo asked expectantly, shaking her shoulders coquettishly.

Do you sit in the front passenger seat?

"No, only children aged twelve and above can sit in the passenger seat, otherwise the traffic police uncle will arrest you!" Xia Yu disagreed, in front of the rules, she was iron-faced and selfless.

"Hmm......" Luoluo's little mouth pursed.

I thought my mother would see that she was very well-behaved and behaved very well today, and she would open up the net!

However, Luoluo also knew her mother's character, so she could only twist her little butt unhappily to express her emotions, and then sit back obediently and fasten her seat belt.

Fortunately, when I got home, I still had my dad to be spoiled, no, as soon as I got home, Luoluo couldn't wait to run to the kitchen to hug my father's thigh, and told him what he said to his mother in the car again.

"Hee-hee!" After receiving praise from his father, Luoluo came out of the kitchen satisfied.

However, at this moment, there was a little boy blocking her at the kitchen door.

"Weiwei, why are you here?" Luo Luo didn't pay attention, and almost knocked him down in the stomach, but fortunately, she reacted quickly, reached out and hugged him, and helped him to stabilize before asking with concern, "Did it hurt?"

It's really Weiwei, Weiwei looks very similar to Da Da, but Luoluo is very familiar with them, and he can see who is who at a glance.

Wei Wei, who was much shorter than his sister, didn't listen to what his sister said at all, he happily grabbed his sister's trouser leg, and also grinned with a small mouth that showed a few small white teeth.

"Sister, you probe ......" Wei Wei pointed to his forehead and looked at his sister expectantly, "You probe, you trank, sister, you trank, is it Shen?"