Zhao Xiaomo looked out the window at the gradually approaching suburban buildings, but remained silent. It was clear that she had not recovered from the dream she had just had.

Zhao Nianxi on the side lowered his head and flipped through his backpack and counted the things inside. While whispering to himself: "I don't know if I bring these things, whether the children like them or not" Zhao Nianxi's backpack was bulging and looked very heavy. When Zhao Xiaomo heard this, she was a little curious and poked her head to look at the things that Zhao Nianxi was carrying, and after seeing the things in the bag, she couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, trying her best to control her expression.

Zhao Nianxi didn't notice Zhao Xiaomo's gaze at all, and was immersed in his own world: "Children will definitely like it" Zhao Xiaomo heard this, turned his head and laughed directly.

Zhao Xiaomo's heart has only four words to describe: there is nothing to say. What did Zhao Nianxi bring in his bag? magazines, skin care products, clothes, the only practical ones were probably the two bags of snacks that were huddled in the corner, but Zhao Xiaomo's sharp eyes saw that one of the bags seemed to be open.

Zhao Xiaomo shook his head, he didn't know what Zhao Nianxi's brain was structuring, the cover of the magazine was already a little yellow, it should be an old magazine that Zhao Nianxi hadn't had time to throw away; the clothes were bought by Zhao Nianxi a long time ago, and he hadn't worn them a few times; skin care products, what do the children want that thing for? Can they eat it? Zhao Nianxi has a long figure, and the clothes are obviously not suitable for children. None of the things she brought were practical.

"buling~buling~ I'm your little goblin~~~~~" I don't know whose mobile phone sound suddenly rang in the car. The content of the song makes people blush, and some people even laugh directly. Zhao Xiaomo looked left and right, wanting to see whose mobile phone ringtone lyrics were so ashamed.

"Momo, your phone is ringing. The corners of Zhao Nianxi's mouth rose and pointed to Zhao Xiaomo's backpack. She didn't lower her voice, and the people around her looked at Zhao Xiaomo. The source of the sound came from here, and Zhao Xiaomo's expressionless face swept over those faces with different expressions one by one, and those people immediately turned their heads as if they didn't know anything. After breaking the power in a second, Zhao Xiaomo hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his backpack, and the name of the caller ID on the mobile phone screen was Gao Kai.

Zhao Xiaomo's heart suddenly ran over a group of creatures named Cao Ni Ma. She frowned, poked her index finger hard into the phone, grabbed it and put it to her ear, "Hey, who?!" she suppressed her throat, and her tone was quite unkind. Zhao Nianxi next to her looked at Zhao Xiaomo dumbfounded, Zhao Xiaomo's mobile phone ringtone didn't know who set it, although she was very happy that Zhao Xiaomo was embarrassed in front of everyone, but she was also curious about who made Zhao Xiaomo so embarrassed to answer the phone.

"It's me, goblin. Gao Kai's voice became deeper after it became magnetized. People can't help but think of a mellow red wine that is very old, Zhao Xiaomo thought excitedly.

But she hadn't forgotten about the ringtone. "You changed the ringtone?" she now wants to chop Gao Kai with a thousand knives, and then chop it into a mashed meat to relieve the hatred in her heart.

"Hmm. Zhao Xiaomo's heart shouted wildly, clutching the mobile phone with both hands, wishing that he could strangle Gao Kai through the mobile phone screen, it was he who made a fool of himself in front of everyone. When Zhao Xiaomo was about to say the next sentence sadly, Gao Kai spoke first.

"Leprechaun, I miss you. Zhao Xiaomo rolled her eyes angrily, she hadn't forgotten that the two were in a cold war now!

Zhao Xiaomo asked again, and went straight to the point: "Did you change the ringtone?" Her voice seemed to be squeezed out of between her teeth, and Gao Kai's scalp on the opposite side was numb. He really changed the ringtone, and no one but him would do such a thing.

"Yes. When we were together the night before, you were too tired to sleep" At the end of the sentence, it was a reverie omission. Zhao Xiaomo's face turned red when she heard this, why did this guy suddenly play a hooligan. After coming and going, Zhao Xiaomo's anger disappeared a lot, and even the unhappiness between the two disappeared because of the bickering.

"Xiaomo, where are you now? Let's have dinner together in the evening. Gao Kai looked down at his watch, the documents on the table had not yet been read, but it did not hinder his mood of wanting to see his girlfriend sooner now.

Zhao Xiaomo didn't think about it, and refused: "No, I'm in the car now." There is a volunteer activity at the school today, and I signed up. She glanced out the window and added, "It's an orphanage in the suburbs, don't think about the rest." She didn't want Gao Kai to suddenly go crazy and come to her, so that Zhao Nianxi could see, what should Zhao Xiaomo say? I'm afraid that there will be rumors that she Zhao Xiaomo has found a rich boyfriend for money.

Gao Kai over there frowned, standing in the glass window, looking at the scenery that only exists in a high-rise building. The words he said were a little childish, "Zhao Xiaomo, you went there and didn't tell me?Little goblin, are you itching?" Zhao Xiaomo didn't feel offended when she heard it, but Gao Kai's tone reminded her of the domineering president in Xiaoyan

"Don't talk about it, it's almost there. Bye-bye~" didn't give Gao Kai a chance to ask back, Zhao Xiaomo simply hung up the phone neatly. After talking to Gao Kai for a while, the mood that was originally a little unhappy because of Yang Zhehuan suddenly became relaxed. Zhao Xiaomo turned her head to look at the large green flashing outside the window, and unconsciously smiled. The cold war between the two finally broke itself.

Zhao Nianxi's ears have been eavesdropping on the side, but Zhao Xiaomo's words didn't reveal much information. But women's intuition told her that it should be Gao Kai who was talking to Zhao Xiaomo on the phone, and when she thought of Gao Kai, Zhao Nianxi couldn't help but itch her teeth. Such a high-quality man was actually by Zhao Xiaomo, Gao Kai is much stronger than his junior, this should belong to her Zhao Nianxi!

One by one, the buses stopped at the entrance of the orphanage, which looked old from the outside, but it was not too small. A dazzling green creeper was glued to the wall of the orphanage, probably knowing that they were coming, and the orphanage, which was supposed to be in class at this time, was filled with the innocent laughter of children.

"Ah, what a familiar feeling. Zhao Nianxi looked at every corner of the orphanage with a nostalgic face, and walked around with a big schoolbag on his back. Zhao Xiaomo followed her, looking at the place where she grew up, her heart was full of emotion. She has been living here since she was a child, and the orphanage is irreplaceable in her heart, and it is her first home.

"Classmate Zhao, have you been here before?" the male classmate from before suddenly appeared and asked with a smile on his face. After a trace of impatience flashed in Zhao Nianxi's eyes, there was some nostalgia on his face, his fingers stroked the dilapidated black wall, and said affectionately: "I lived here for a long time for some reasons when I was a child, and then my parents came to pick me up, so I didn't have a chance to come back and have a look." I miss that time," she said, lowering her long upper eyelashes, and her small face looked quite beautiful. When the male classmate saw it, his heart was about to soften, and he couldn't help but say with pity: "Nianxi, isn't your backpack very heavy?" I'll help you carry it. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take Zhao Nianxi's backpack. Zhao Nianxi politely declined, and the male classmate's friend called his name on the other end, and the male classmate reluctantly glanced at Zhao Nianxi and left.

Zhao Xiaomo, who was watching the whole process, glanced at Zhao Nianxi, there was not too much drama on Zhao Nianxi's face, didn't she see the flash of disgust after Zhao Nianxi accidentally rubbed against the wall?

"Xiaomo, you see they went to line up over there. Let's go too. Zhao Nianxi said softly, as if the drama spirit who was full of disgust for a while and longing for a while just now was not her.

Zhao Xiaomo nodded, thinking silently in her heart, the essence of drama is the essence of drama, and the role is switched in minutes. In terms of acting skills, Zhao Xiaomo will never be able to compare with Zhao Nianxi.

Two people lined up, and it was their turn to draw lots. Zhao Nianxi grabbed two at once, handed one to Zhao Xiaomo, and the other one couldn't wait to open it. Zhao Xiaomo looked at what she did speechlessly, was she worried that she had grabbed the good or something? Zhao Nianxi leaned over to look at her note, "You teach art? Coincidentally, I'm actually going to give music lessons to children." Music is what Zhao Nianxi is good at, and of course she is very happy. Zhao Xiaomo also pretended to be happy for her, "Great, we have all chosen our own specialties to teach the children." Zhao Nianxi nodded. Later, the two went to the orphanage's cafeteria to be entertained by the orphanage's director and aunts.

Zhao Xiaomo couldn't help but have fog in her eyes when she saw the dean and teachers she hadn't seen for a long time, these people had accompanied her through her childhood and youth, and Zhao Xiaomo didn't leave the orphanage until she became an adult. These staff at the orphanage are more like her family than the Zhao family. The dean recognized Zhao Xiaomo at a glance among the faces of all living beings, and after eating, the dean pulled Zhao Xiaomo and asked her about her current situation, how she lived, and whether she was good

Soon, it was time to go to bed. Because the bedroom was arranged by the person in charge, Zhao Nianxi changed rooms with the girl who was supposed to be in the same room as Zhao Xiaomo, so it naturally became Zhao Nianxi and Zhao Xiaomo sleeping together. Zhao Nian was elated, saying that he was very happy to be in the same room with Zhao Xiaomo, and said that he was not used to sleeping with others. Zhao Xiaomo listened silently, and the day's hard work made her not very eager to speak. In other words, Zhao Xiaomo's mood was a little heavy after meeting the dean. After a few more conversations, the two fell asleep.

The next day, after the two of them freshened up, they had breakfast and went to teach the children. Walking on the path of the orphanage, Zhao Nianxi's fingers moved the green belts on both sides of the path. As if remembering something, she said, "Xiaomo, do you remember when I first came to the orphanage?"

Zhao Xiaomo was stunned, of course she remembered. Zhao Xiaomo sneered in her heart, and responded, "Of course I remember, what's wrong?" she looked at Zhao Nianxi.

Zhao Nianxi smiled a little self-deprecatingly and said: "When I first came, I was gloomy and unpleasant, and I went against the teacher everywhere. Other children stayed away, afraid of me, and laughed at me. No one wants to play with me, except you-" Zhao Nianxi met Zhao Xiaomo's eyes, "Xiaomo, thank you, you have always been so good to me." ”

Hehe. Zhao Xiaomo's dark eyes rolled around, she couldn't see the emotion, she curled the corners of her mouth, and said quietly: "How come? ”

Zhao Nianxi smiled like a sigh of relief, she took Zhao Xiaomo's hand, leaned her head on Zhao Xiaomo's shoulder, and said sweetly: "I am the happiest person in the world, because I have the best girlfriend in the world." Hee-hee. ”

Hey, you're paralyzed, labor and management don't have a two-faced and friend like you. Zhao Xiaomo couldn't help but curse in her heart.

The two of them happened to be in the same class, but they were not in the same class. Zhao Xiaomo went to the class she was going to teach, and as soon as she entered, a group of children sat upright in their positions, their big black eyes full of thirst for knowledge. Because Zhao Nianxi ruined Zhao Xiaomo's mood in the morning, her mood was much better all of a sudden.

She first briefly introduced herself, and then asked the students to put away their drawing books and pens. The children looked at her with wide eyes and puzzled. Zhao Xiaomo smiled mysteriously and took out a new box of colored chalk from the teacher. She looked at the blackboard she had just wiped and it was clean, and she nodded in satisfaction.

"Teacher?" A child below who looked honest and steady raised his little hand and stopped Zhao Xiaomo.

Zhao Xiaomo smiled sweetly, she didn't want to leave a bad impression on the children, so as not to affect the atmosphere of this class.

"Do you have any questions, this classmate below?" she asked, clearing her throat and speaking in a relaxed tone.

After the child was told, he didn't show up. I confidently stood up and asked myself and most of my classmates what they were asking: "Don't let us take out our drawing books, this is an art class, how can we draw?"

Zhao Xiaomo motioned for him to sit down, walked under the podium, and stood among the children. The children's eyes were focused on her, and she pointed to the blackboard and said, "Who can go up to the stage now to draw on this blackboard?" and the students looked at each other, at a loss. There was silence in the classroom, and suddenly, the confident child stood up and said, "Teacher, let me draw." Zhao Xiaomo nodded and asked him to draw with colored chalk.

The kid drew a pig on the blackboard, and to be fair, he didn't draw it very well, but the piglet looked funny. When he finished drawing, the class burst into laughter. Zhao Xiaomo also smiled, but she gestured to silence the whole class.

After the children laughed, Zhao Xiaomo asked people to go up and paint. With the first person, the second child was also not timid and drew a tree on it. Zhao Xiaomo asked the third child to go up and paint, maybe it was very interesting, and the children rushed to paint in the back. By the end, the entire blackboard was full.

Before you know it, a class is almost over. The children had a lot of fun and called Zhao Xiaomo Teacher Zhao affectionately.

Zhao Xiaomo drew a cartoon avatar for herself on the drawing marks on the blackboard, and the students in the audience shouted "wow". Zhao Xiaomo's face straightened, and the audience was full of people.

"Students, what the teacher wants to tell you today. Painting can not be confined to drawing paper, so we have wood carving paintings, stone murals, wall paintings, in short, we can paint as we want, and do what we like. The second point is that even if we didn't draw it perfectly at the beginning, Leonardo da Vinci painted more than a thousand eggs to make his Mona Lisa, genius? After Zhao Xiaomo finished speaking, there was a round of applause from the audience.

After class, it was close to noon. The children came up one by one to ask Zhao Xiaomo about her situation, and Zhao Xiaomo didn't mind telling the children about herself, she also came out of the orphanage. The children chattered for a while, but Zhao Xiaomo laughed happily among them, so children are the best pistachios.

"Drop-" The phone rang with a text message.

Zhao Xiaomo clicked on her phone to check the information

- Dear, I'll be waiting for you at the top of the stairs. Let's go to dinner together.

The smile on Zhao Xiaomo's face remained unchanged and asked the children to eat. The children dispersed in a hurry, and Zhao Xiaomo walked behind them alone. Real lady online service, help you find books to chat with you, please micro / letter / search / search hot network article or rd444 waiting for you to tease~