Just when Yang Yi and Lanzhou Kai were drinking tea and chatting, Xixi in the kindergarten encountered a big problem, and the little girl was frustrated to find that the story she told no longer had a market!

Xixi actually likes to tell stories to her friends, and enjoys the adoring eyes of her friends, which feels very cool!

To this end, she often made a lot of preparations by herself, such as trying to recall the stories her father had told her, such as asking her mother to read to her the stories she had actually heard.

But recently, Yang Yi gave the book to those parents, and Xixi's friends were able to hear the full version of the story from their parents, and Xixi's "repetition" was naturally no longer as popular as before.

Today, when Xixi wanted to tell the story of Pinocchio to her friends, Chen Shiyun shouted: "I've heard this, my mother read this story to me yesterday!"

Lan Xin, who has always been at odds with Chen Shiyun, also nodded in agreement: "I also remember that if it lies, its nose will become longer!"

Chubby giggled and reached out to her nose.

"Xixi, I want to hear new stories. Yang Luoqi took Xixi's hand and whispered.

But where is Xixi's new story? Journey to the West is so long, she can't remember it.

"Let's wait for Xixi's father to tell us a story! Xixi's father will be here soon!" Nan Zhaoyu suggested.

"I like Xixi's dad! I'm going to bring him my favorite chocolate, which my dad bought for me abroad. Lan Xin said happily.

"I can dance, can I dance to Xixi's father?" Yang Luoqi asked in a low voice.

"Well, you all like my poop and don't like me anymore. Xixi pursed her lips unhappily.

"No, Xixi, and I like you!" Nan Zhaoyu patted Xixi's shoulder to comfort his good friend.

However, Xixi deftly avoided it, and she giggled and said, "Zhaoyu, you can't touch girls!"

"Huh?" Nan Zhaoyu looked confused.

"My little aunt defeated Guo Shuwei like this!" Xixi told the story of that day with great interest.

In her colorful description, Guo Ziyi was like the villain of the big demon king, who was thrown to the ground by Yang Huan, and then beaten with a left hook and a right hook, and the image of a super powerful woman came into being.

"Wow, Xixi, is your little aunt so powerful?" Even Nan Zhaoyu, who had a little grievance just now, was dumbfounded.

Chen Shiyun looked adoring: "Xixi, I want to learn to fight with your little aunt, my father is not so powerful." ”

I don't know how she made such a judgment, but the heroine is a woman after all, and Chen Shiyun also wants to become such a powerful character.

"You can't fight, my mom said you can't fight. Yang Luoqi persuaded a little anxiously.

"Well, my little aunt also said that we can't fight!But girls must protect themselves!"

Aunt Xixi's story is more exciting than a fairy tale, Lan Xin was fascinated by it just now, and now she nodded hurriedly.

However, she just nodded, and Nan Zhaoyu was actually nodding ignorantly.

……

In order to welcome the next New Year's Day party, the afternoon class was changed to Teacher Mu and Teacher Shen to organize the children to rehearse the stage play "The Ugly Duckling".

After several days of continuous attempts and substitutions, finally each child has a fixed role.

Because of her good memory, Xixi was finally elected as the ugly duckling in the early stage, Yang Luoqi was beautiful and bright, and was selected as the white swan that the ugly duckling turned into in the later stage!

These are nothing, Chen Shiyun is more interesting, she was elected to the role of the hunter she wanted, although there are no lines, but the appearance of carrying a plastic fake gun is cool.

Rehearsals are very frustrating, especially communicating with these children who are only more than four years old, teaching them how to perform and how to move.

The big challenge is that every time they rehearse, the children who have no role in the scene will laugh and wriggle around, and their laughter will make the children who are participating in the rehearsal feel embarrassed, and they don't know how to perform!

"Hey, I'm so tired, I want to take a break here. Xixi rehearsed very seriously, she was the least affected by the sidelines among these children, I saw her running over hard, beside a few children holding grass signs, while reading the lines, while squatting.

Although the little girl can't put on a very professional expression, this seriousness has made her the best performer among the children!

At this time, Nan Zhaoyu and another boy who played the role of a wild duck ran over, but their swaying posture caused a burst of laughter from the children next to them, which made Nan Zhaoyu and them forget their lines all of a sudden.

"You two want to ask the ugly duckling, who is he?" Mr. Shen had to remind him.

"Ugly duckling, who are you?" Nan Zhaoyu hurriedly spoke.

Teacher Shen interrupted again with some tears and laughter, and said, "It's not the ugly duckling, who are you! You don't even know who the ugly duckling is! You have to ask 'who are you'...... first?"

"Okay then!" Nan Zhaoyu nodded obediently, and he held hands with another little boy and said his lines in front of Xixi.

Xi Xi put her hands beside her like ducklings, but as if she lifted the hem of her skirt, she crutches her legs and respectfully made a ladylike salute to the two "wild ducks".

"I'm an ugly duckling!" Xixi whispered as instructed by the teacher.

Here Xi Xi should behave timidly, but Xi Xi doesn't understand this word, even if she can understand it, with her little face now tense to memorize lines, it is difficult to show these rich expressions.

However, Nan Zhaoyu and another little boy behaved more naturally, and they smiled and said, "Oh, you're an ugly duckling!"

However, the lines were wrong, so Mr. Shen had to come up again and correct them: "You should say: Wow, it's really an ugly duckling, you are really ugly!"

Really, these little guys, remember the previous sentence and forget the next sentence. If they all have a memory like Xixi, the teachers don't have to worry!

There is still more than half a month before the end of December, and the stage play that is still messy still needs to continue to work hard!

……

After school, Yang Yi picked up Xixi at the entrance of the kindergarten.

The little girl took her father's hand with great interest and said, "Baba, next time, can you let the little aunt come to pick me up next time?"

"Hmm, why?" Yang Yi was a little strange. He knew that his daughter liked to play with the lively and laughing Yang Huan, but he hadn't expected it to be so sticky.

"Because my friends want to see my little aunt!" the little girl counted on her fingers, "Xin'er, Kiki...... and Chen Shiyun, she wants to practice kung fu with her aunt. ”

Yang Yi rubbed Xixi's little head with a little cry and laughter: "Did you say in kindergarten how your little aunt is, how amazing?"

Xi Xi grinned.

At this moment, Yang Luoqi was led over by her mother Wu Yue, Wu Yue couldn't help but smile and said, "Yang Yi, Qiqi has something I want to tell you." ”10