The clock quietly came to nine o'clock, and the night was getting darker, and in the master bedroom on the second floor, a little girl in a pink nightdress with a bow bunny pattern printed with a straight, upside down, and oblique bow was sitting at the desk in the bedroom, holding a pen and writing something seriously.

Xixi and Lan Xin are together tonight, spending a lot of time on planting, and now they have just finished work, and not long after taking a bath, the little girl's thick and long hair is lazily scattered, and there is a little bit of moisture, it looks slightly curled, but it is also a unique style.

The little girl also has a rabbit ear headband on her head that can fix the sultry bangs, and the delicate and cute little face is exposed by breaking free from the troubles of her hair, and her skin is white and red, as delicate as clotted fat, and the most attractive thing is that the big bright eyes, flickering, are also smart and cute.

"Xin'er, what did Xin'er do? She helped me loosen the soil together. The little girl was writing the record of the day's experiment, but this was a big challenge for Xixi, and after writing a few sentences, she had to put a pencil on her chin and think about it for a while.

Yesterday, the little girl was already under the guidance of her father, and she learned to write an experimental record, although she was not very proficient or formal, but Xixi learned very quickly, and after taking a shower today, she didn't wait for her father to guide her, and the little girl was excited to write it herself.

"After a while, show it to Baba, and Baba will say, will say, Xixi, you are so amazing!" the little girl thought happily in her heart.

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Yang Xi's Planting Observation Diary

Wednesday, March 6, sunny.

I planted with my dad. My mother bought a very beautiful flower pen, and there were a lot of them! I also gave one to Lan Xin, and she helped me sing the soil. My dad and I planted turnip heads, cabbage heads, and potatoes. My dad and I gave them jiao water, and we also changed the water for mung beans, hoping that they would grow up quickly.

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It seems that it is not very difficult!

The smart little girl, pondered for a while, and finally finished writing it, there are some words that can't be written, Xixi also uses pinyin instead, because her father told her that she will use pinyin instead of writing first, and then turn to the dictionary to find out the unfamiliar words and write them later.

After Xixi finished writing, she happily raised her little head and looked at the door, her father had not finished taking a shower and came to check her experimental records, and the little girl couldn't wait to show her father what she had written!

"Write a little more, shall you?" Xixi tilted her little head and muttered a little unsatisfied.

Anyway, there was nothing else to do, so Xi Xi continued to pick up the pen and write out the whimsical ideas that came out of her mind.

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Dad said that a long, long time ago, Jack could grow a bean, and then it would grow a very long XX (here Xixi doesn't remember, it was left blank), and he could paddle into the sky, where there would be a golden dan.

I've planted a lot of mung beans! Can you take me and my dad to the sky to play? I want to ask Tian E for a super beautiful golden dan!

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Xixi spent more than ten minutes pondering these two paragraphs, and finally wrote them, and after writing them, she was quite satisfied, and she admired herself for a while.

Finally, there was a gentle knock on the door of the master bedroom, and then Yang Yi pushed the door in.

"Baba!" Xixi happily jumped from the chair and jumped down, she grabbed her homework book for writing the experiment report, grinned, and ran over to her father, "Look at what I wrote." ”

The little girl handed the homework book to her father, and she was still not satisfied, so she took her father's hand, pulled him to the chair, and asked him to sit at the desk and "seriously" check his work. And she leaned against the table, with her two little hands crossed behind her back, looking at the expression on her father's face expectantly, hoping to see her father's appreciative look for the first time.

is only a few paragraphs, and the content of more than 100 words (if you don't count the latter ones, they should be all within 100 words), Yang Yi read it at a glance.

"It's very well written!" The corner of Yang Yi's eyes swept to Xi Xi's expectant little eyes, and he laughed, praising the little girl as she wished.

Actually, Yang Yi still has a little opinion.

Because he felt that the content behind Xixi was a bit redundant, just like the little girl usually chattered a lot of unnecessary details, as an experimental report, she didn't need these contents.

But Yang Yi hesitated for a moment and didn't point it out to Xixi.

"It's almost time to teach her to write a diary!" Yang Yi can see from these two paragraphs that the little girl has a strong desire to create.

Not to mention Yang Yi's psychological activities, his father's praise made Xi Xi suddenly smile with satisfaction, it seems that his efforts just now have been duly rewarded.

"You look up the dictionary and write down the unfamiliar words!" Yang Yi stood up, returned the chair to Xixi, he sat on the round stool on the side, and said softly, "If you can't find out, ask Dad!"

Xixi has a good memory, and she still remembers that she can't think of a word, not that she can't write, but she didn't sit on the chair, but took her small notebook, squeezed into her father's arms, snuggled, and pointed to it very dependently: "Baba, look at this, what do beans grow, let him climb to the sky?"

"It's bean sprouts! Jack planted peas, which can grow bean sprouts, but this is a magical pea that can grow so tall and strong. Yang Yi said with a smile.

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Jiangcheng Communication University, Cao Yaoli was answering a phone call in the dormitory. A few roommates next to her also stared nervously at her on the phone.

"Personally, I prefer classical music, but because of my professional reasons, I usually listen to everything, whether it is currently more popular, or pop music in the past, or ethnic music, such as grassland songs, mountain songs, etc., I have dabbled in it. ”

"Well, I've heard rap too, but I listen to more foreign English rap music, and I prefer blues or folk songs. ”

"I don't have a favorite pop singer at the moment, but my idol is Mr. Pavoro, a soprano singer in the West. ”

"I have learned about "I Am a Singer", after all, I still signed up, and I must have checked some introductions of your show in advance. I like the original intention of tapping out powerful singers you mentioned, I think the music scene is indeed a bit impetuous, too many idol singers are mixed in the middle, but many powerful singers can't get ahead, I also hope to hear more excellent singers like Good Voice, of course, in addition to voice, singing skills are also very important. ”

"Okay, I see. ”

Under the staring eyes of a group of roommates, Cao Yaoli ended the phone call.

"How's it going?" asked several roommates with concern.

"Let me wait for news, it's similar to the previous two phone calls. Cao Yaoli said helplessly.

"Then there should be a play!" He Yimin said quickly, "You have already answered the phone three times, and Xiao Liu next door only answered once, it is estimated that she is yellow." ”

"It should be, she's so stupid, this girl, she actually said that she was a fan of Murphy. Cao Yaoli smiled, "Fortunately, we have learned from the past, and we have also checked some of other people's strategies on the Internet." ”