Li Ruolan didn't think about casually throwing a big task for these children who were only six or seven years old to complete independently, she was actually ready to follow and guide at any time to teach Du Yuqian and Xixi, the two little girls, how to arrange and design this blackboard newspaper!

But she was also a little busy in the past two days, mainly Chen Yuxuan and a few students in the class who did not have good grades, Li Ruolan was actively contacting their parents, and she usually communicated with them more and urged them to study.

After all kinds of miscellaneous things were busy, Li Ruolan forgot about the blackboard newspaper a little.

It wasn't until the teachers of other classes talked in the office about what kind of topics their classmates planned to do on the blackboard newspaper that Li Ruolan suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to care about the situation of the blackboard newspaper in their class!

Moreover, Li Ruolan was also curious, why didn't Du Yuqian and Xixi come to her for help?

These two girls are usually diligent and inquisitive, and they are not introverted students!

Have they forgotten?

So, on Wednesday afternoon, Xixi came to the teacher's office with a small schoolbag on her back and her little dancing shoes in her hand to find Teacher Li Ruolan to check in. Li Ruolan signed her name and asked with a smile: "Yang Xi, do you remember what the teacher told you about the blackboard newspaper before school on Monday afternoon? The teacher asked you to be in charge of this matter together with Du Yuqian, a member of the group propaganda committee. ”

Xixi couldn't understand why the teacher asked this, the little girl blinked her eyes in confusion, and replied in a crisp voice, "Remember!"

Remember?

Well, Li Ruolan decided to ask in a different way: "Now, how are you preparing? Do you need the teacher's help?"

For the teacher's question, especially in the first half, Xixi has too much to say! You know, she and Du Yuqian have spent many recesses in the past two days, running around, and they are very busy!

Seeing Xixi's eyes light up, she took a step forward, raised her right hand unconsciously, grabbed the teacher's desk, and said earnestly: "Teacher, let me tell you! There are many people now! I, Yu Qian, and Xiao Yu'er, it's Lu Xiaoyu, and Lan Xin......

Xixi used to call Lu Xiaoyu and Lan Xin's nicknames, but thinking that she was talking to the teacher, she changed her mouth again.

Li Ruolan looked at Xixi with a surprised expression, she didn't expect that Xixi and Du Yuqian, two girls, would find so many people to help without her guidance.

"Wait, this Yu Xiaowei and Nan Zhaoyu don't seem to be from our class, right?" Li Ruolan was still a competent head teacher after all, and quickly heard the question, and asked with some puzzlement.

"That's right, Sister Yu Xiaowei is in the third grade! Nan Zhaoyu is in our grade, but he is in the ninth class, they are all good friends of mine, and they are all willing to help me!" Xixi smiled sweetly.

Li Ruolan looked at Xi Xi a little speechlessly, she just thought that Xi Xi and Du Yuqian were quite capable of tossing, but she didn't expect them to be so able to toss!

Actually, Li Ruolan wanted to tell Xixi a little: The blackboard newspaper in our class should be used by our own classmates as much as possible.

But Li Ruolan watched Xixi still excitedly introduce the abilities of everyone in her team in Balabala, and her heart changed sharply: you can't dampen the enthusiasm of the children!

"Ahem, Xixi, since you can find so many helpers, that's also your ability. Li Ruolan thought about it, smiled slightly, and said, "Then can you tell the teacher how you are doing now? When will you start drawing the blackboard newspaper on the blackboard?"

"Yes, Yu Qian and I, and Lan Xin......" Xi Xi counted a large list of names, and then patiently told the teacher the details of their preparation today, "We went to read a lot of blackboard newspapers of our third-grade brothers and sisters, and then prepared to design together tomorrow, and Sister Xiaowei will teach us ......"

Li Ruolan looked at Xixi's eyebrows fluttering, and suddenly felt a sense of frustration.

How did you teach such a great child?

It's only the first grade, so do you have the ability to organize and plan?

Now that everyone has begun to get on the right track, she is late as the head teacher. Moreover, now Li Ruolan has a humble question in her mind: What is the use of you as a class teacher?

Anyway, Li Ruolan still encouraged Xixi and asked her and her friends to continue to work hard, Li Ruolan was a little curious, wanting to see what kind of works these excellent children could make!

......

At dinner in the evening, Xixi also talked to her father about the blackboard newspaper, and in the past few days, the blackboard newspaper has become a hot topic in their family. However, the little girl at this moment did not act as confident as she did in school.

"Baba, what do you say, what should we draw on the blackboard?" Xixi grabbed the chopsticks like a paintbrush, propped her elbows on the table, frowned slightly, and said distressedly.

"What do you want to draw?" Yang Yi asked with a smile, his hand was not idle, and he gave the little girl a chopstick of green vegetables.

Xixi didn't even look at her bowl, her eyes looked at the void above her father's head, as if she was thinking, and said with a small mouth: "I want to paint, I want to paint...... It's a super good-looking painting, so that the teacher will like it, everyone will like it, and we can win the award. ”

But the idea is a bit naïve.

Xixi was also obviously aware of some of the difficulties, only to see her holding her cheeks with the palm of her left hand, with a cute and worried look, and muttered: "But, I can't draw, I can't draw with chalk, it's too difficult to draw super good-looking!"

Yang Yi understood what she wanted to express, and said with a smile: "Dad knows, you want to draw a simple, but good-looking painting, right?"

Xixi finally came back to her senses, looked at her father and nodded, the little girl's big eyes revealed ardent anticipation, she hoped that her father would give her a little idea.

Yang Yi touched his chin and muttered: "Simple and good-looking, interesting painting...... What is good to draw?"

He didn't have any particularly good ideas for a while, but since Xixi asked him for help, he couldn't let Xixi down.

I saw his eyes roll, his gaze moved from the dishes and chopsticks and ingredients in the restaurant, swept over the bodies of Xi Xi and Xiao Yu, and swept over the lamps, flower arrangements and other decorations on the wall, and finally, his eyes fell on the three young men who were eating their dinner with relish.

At this time, Dodo, Xiao Ash, and Xiao Obedient buried their heads in their basins, and the cat food prepared for them by Yang Yi, the shovel officer, was as delicious as ever, and they ate very deliciously.

seemed to feel Yang Yi's scrutiny, and the little girl skillfully lifted its big pie face and met Yang Yi's gaze.

At this moment, it seems that there is a familiar BGM sounding.

After confirming the eyes, I met the right "meow"......