Hearing their taunts, the child clenched his fists.

He opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute them.

Seeing the embarrassment of the children, the little boys became even more unscrupulous, and they climbed over the fence and found a slightly smoother place to sit down.

He continued, "If it were you, I wouldn't have the face to go back to see my father and mother!"

The little boy in the back poked his head out and asked as if it were true or false: "Brother Xiaohua, why don't you have the face to see your father?"

The little boy called Little Brother Hua raised his chin high: "Of course it's because of ......"

The little boy raised an eyebrow and scurried back from the fence: "Of course it's because I can't be a little girl!"

As soon as these words fell, the little boys burst into laughter as agreed.

Cheng Qiao frowned when he saw it.

It was obviously not the first time that the child had encountered such a scene in front of him, and it was no wonder that he would cry to him in his dreams.

Tears welled up in the child's eyes.

Xiao Sheng stood next to him without saying a word, acting like he was nothing.

Cheng Qiaoyi couldn't help but sigh, he felt that what he had just told him in his dream was really problematic.

When encountering such a bear child, ignoring them and he will continue to make trouble, it is not a solution at all.

But now......

Now he has no way to talk to children.

Cheng Qiaoyi sighed, but he couldn't help but stand beside the child.

You can't talk to him, but you can pat him on the shoulder and encourage him.

Perhaps sensing the strength coming from his shoulder, the child turned his head slightly and glanced behind him.

Nothing was seen.

In front of him, he was still chattering and laughing at the little boys.

Seeing the child turn around, a few hints of surprise flashed in Cheng Qiao's eyes.

Perhaps......

Maybe he can feel himself?

Cheng Qiaoyi didn't know if it was an accident or something just now, he tried to bend down and speak in the child's ear.

"Can you hear me?"

The child did not respond.

Cheng Qiaoyi continued: "When you encounter this kind of thing, you can't tolerate it, and the more you put up with it, the more rampant it becomes." ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Cheng Qiao's momentum changed suddenly.

Seeing this change, Cheng Qiaoyi was not surprised at all, and continued: "You have to tell them that you are not a sister, this is Peking Opera, Peking Opera is a way to spread culture, and every actor is a disseminator of culture." If there is no culture, then they will always be able to dominate in this acre and three points of land. ”

Maybe the child really heard what Cheng Qiaoyi said in his ear.

He tried hard to hold back the tears that were about to fall from his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "You can't call me like this, I'm here to spread culture!"

The little boys were stunned for a moment, then turned their heads and laughed.

"You say you're spreading culture, you're right? I said you're a sister!"

Listening to what the little boy said, Cheng Qiaoyi frowned, and said in the child's ear: "You tell him, this is not what you said, this is the truth, they will know it later...... If they don't believe it, haven't you ever practiced the tricks?

As soon as the words fell, the child immediately came to them with a whirlwind.

The small body erupted with endless energy.

He didn't explain it clearly first as Cheng Qiaoyi said, but got started directly.

Cheng Qiaoyi was dumbfounded.

This is a completely one-sided hanging, and I don't know how he did it, even though he is so powerful and mixed up like that......

After a while, the little boys who had been laughing at him all threw in the towel.

They didn't expect this arrogant and squeamish little boy to be so able to fight, and a few traces of regret flashed in their eyes.

The child only spoke at this time, and he pursed his lips: "What I just said is true, I want to make ......"

"Yes, yes, you're right!"

Before the child could finish speaking, several little boys began to agree: "We know it's wrong!

The child didn't expect this matter to be solved so easily, and frowned, "It's not just me, I can't do this to anyone in the future...... Don't waste it too much, keep the money to buy these melon seeds, it's almost enough for one person to study......"

When he said this, the boys immediately responded, "Okay!

Cheng Qiaoyi: ...... It's really amazing.

Cheng Qiao didn't expect it to be at this time, and he still wanted to let them study, and he was indeed persistent.

He watched the child let go of the boys, and he didn't know what to say to Xiao Sheng, so Xiao Sheng immediately turned around and left.

The two of them were the only ones left in the entire venue.

"Thank you. ”

The child bowed: "Although I don't know who you are, do you really exist...... But I'm still very grateful to you......"

Cheng Qiaoyi was a little overwhelmed, but in fact, he didn't do anything.

He rejoined the child and whispered in his ear, "I didn't do anything, you did it yourself." You don't have to thank me. ”

I don't know why, but the child can't hear him anymore.

He continued, "I know that I didn't have my own personality to do those things......

"You made me understand a lot of ...... all of a sudden"

Cheng Qiaoyi looked at the way the young man in front of him was talking about this, and only felt that he seemed to want to laugh a little?

It turns out that such a young Comrade Cheng can already speak with a straight face?

The point is that the words he said accompanied him with the soft and cute tone that he had not changed his voice now, and there was an inexplicable cuteness?

Cheng Qiao listened to the child's words word by word, and did not notice that all the areas except for the location of the two of them had changed again.

The child's voice grew weaker and weaker, and gradually disappeared.

Cheng Qiaoyi came back to his senses at this time, frowning and looking around.

This time it was at a school gate.

Cheng Qiaoyi could see many students with schoolbags coming in and out of the gate.

Due to the distance, he could not see the name of the school clearly for the time being.

But......

Since this is the dream of Comrade Cheng, Cheng Qiaoyi can probably guess that this is the place where he learned to be face-stricken.

He still remembers, but Comrade Lao Cheng still had a conflict with Mr. Zhang because of this matter.

seems to be saying that he will only play one play, but it happened to be the one when he took the exam, which caused him to enter the flower face class directly?

He couldn't remember the details for a while, and all he had to do now was to wait for Comrade Lao Cheng to appear and tell him about it.

"Hashiichi!"

It's still a familiar voice, a familiar name.

Cheng Qiaoyi followed the voice and saw a boy in a shirt standing at the school gate to greet him.

At this time, Comrade Lao Cheng was actually very similar to later, and he just looked a lot more immature.