Knowing that Tian Panpan was finally brave, Xiang Xiaoyuan was also happy for her, but she was uneasy in her heart.

She knew what Pan Pan was scared of like this, that person might be more terrifying than her father......

As soon as he thought that he was the culprit, Xiao Yuan felt a gust of wind blowing behind him.

What the hell is that person, can scare Panpan like this?

But it's a good thing that setbacks can really make people grow quickly......

On the weekend, Cheng Hao was not at home, and Xue Cheng drove Xiaoyuan to go to Wisteria Pavilion to play.

Knowing that he had failed in the graduate exam, but had not yet released specific results, Xiao Yuan was always nervous, so he was willing to play with this stubborn master who had never done his job properly.

The two played games for a while, and played shuffleboard for a while, and Xue Cheng proposed to go to the bar, but was rejected by Xiaoyuan.

So the bored two began to stack dominoes.

Xiang Xiaoyuan is the first time to code this kind of thing, and I think it is novel and interesting, but the slightest negligence will be wasted.

She has been meticulously and attentively coding, hoping to code a painting.

Xue Cheng was tired of looking at it, so he lay on the floor and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, Xiaoyuan gently poked him.

"It's done! How about you take a look?"

Xiang Xiaoyuan proudly waved the code card and showed off.

The floor of the living room of nearly 70 square meters, she is almost full, it is a Van Gogh oil painting "Starry Night".

Xue Cheng became excited, hurriedly climbed to the top of the ladder, held the DV to shoot, and then waved at Xiaoyuan to let her knock down the first card.

Xiao Yuan's fingers touched lightly, and the dominoes immediately sounded a regular rattle, and they all fell down in an instant.

She happily climbed the ladder as well, and the two watched the video replay, excited, like a pair of friends sharing candy.

"What's there to do?"

Xiao Yuan blinked his big eyes, and Xue Cheng scratched his head: "You can find it yourself, I can't think of it." ”

Xiang Xiaoyuan was not polite, rummaged through the cabinets to find it, and then turned out a wooden box from the Nanmu cabinet in Xue Cheng's living room.

The box was here, and it felt out of place, because it was broken and dirty.

She opened the box, and pulled out a pair of marionettes, as well as a large pile of plastic creeps, as well as glass marbles and broken plastic pistol toys, an easter egg and a matryoshka doll, and a pair of pink skates.

Seeing this box, Xue Cheng was obviously a little strange, and his nervous face turned red.

Xiang Xiaoyuan couldn't help but be curious: "Are these your childhood toys?"

Xue Cheng nodded, then scratched his head and smiled: "It's all some rags, it should have been thrown away a long time ago!"

Xiao Yuan's eyes widened, and he didn't give up: "Are those shoes yours too? No, they're pink, and the size is not right, they don't look like children's shoes!"

Xue Cheng didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he could only change the topic, Xiao Yuan's hands were quick, and he pulled out a photo frame from the carton.

"Wow, that's beautiful, who's this?"

Xiao Yuan continued to hold the photo frame.

Xue Cheng knew that he couldn't hide it, so he had to tell her: "It's my mother." ”

Xiaoyuan was stunned, isn't it? She had seen a photo of Xue Cheng and her parents, not this woman!

Xue Cheng didn't seem to want to explain, but said: "My family's affairs are a bit complicated, and I can't explain it clearly for a while." ”

Xiao Yuan knew that Xue Cheng didn't want to say it, so he didn't force it, and said with a smile: "Let's talk about it when you have time!?"

Then she laughed and teased: "Ah, Brother Orange, I think such a comparison is a failure for you!"

Xue Cheng was stunned.

Xiao Yuan smiled: "You are much uglier than your mother, your mother is a big beauty!"

Xue Cheng stopped doing it and shouted, "Who said that, why am I not handsome?

Xiao Yuan said: "It depends on who you compare with!"

Xue Cheng was puzzled: "Who do you compare to?"

Xiao Yuan said: "Lan Shaoqi, everyone picks the most beautiful place!"

Xue Cheng pulled her nose: "What about you? What about you? Who is your nose picking?" and then pinched her face: "And what about the little meat wrap face?"

Xiao Yuan smiled and dodged, and also reached out to pull his ear.

The two of you and I laughed and made a fuss, like two children who were out of tune.

After dinner, Xue Cheng wanted to stay in Xiaoyuan, but Xiaoyuan had to go back to clean up, which made him so depressed, so he had to send Xiaoyuan back.

Cheng Hao hadn't come back the next day, and Xiang Xiaoyuan, who was bored, really couldn't find anything to do, so he decided to go back to the dormitory early.

There were still a few stops left for the bus to turn into the railway area, and a group of people gathered around the farmland not far from the railway area.

There is a person who looks like Kanehara.

Xiao Yuan didn't know what was going on, so he hurriedly called them, and the sword spirit said, "Something happened, come over quickly!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan buzzed in his head, quickly got out of the car in advance, and ran to the farmland.

At this time of year, the fields are barren, and there is a layer of corn stalks piled up underground, and the ground is frozen hard, and the wind that blows through it is stiff and biting.

Before Xiao Yuan squeezed into the crowd, he heard someone crying heartbreakingly, mixed with the sound of calling.

"Yangyang, Yangyang, can you hear me?"

A delicate and eager voice kept shouting.

Xiaoyuan was taken aback, isn't this Tian Panpan's voice?

She hurriedly squeezed in, and saw Tian Panpan with anxious red eyes, kneeling in front of a machine well and shouting.

Xiao Yuan was a little stupid, turned around and asked Zhong Yuan, "What's the matter?"

Then I learned that a child named Yangyang in Tian Panpan's class fell into the well.

Speaking of this boy named Yangyang, he has always been the object of Panpan's headache.

His parents divorced, and then he went out to work, leaving a child under the age of eight to be raised by his elderly grandparents.

I can't discipline my family, and sometimes I want to communicate with my parents, but I don't know where his parents are, and my grandparents are even more "We are so old, our health is not good, and we can't take care of ourselves." ”

And the home education of children can be said to be almost empty talk.

Tian Panpan had no choice but to redouble his attention to this child, and sometimes even led the child to eat in a single dormitory, so the surrounding sisters also knew this Yangyang.

This weekend's holiday, the child is full of shijie crazy running, but I didn't expect an accident.

"What should I do, what a mess!"

The child's grandmother was crying so much that she fainted.

Tian Panpan was still lying on the edge of the well and shouted: "Yangyang, Yangyang, did you hear me? I am Teacher Tian, you heard and answered me!"

At this time, there was an urn crying from the well: "Teacher Tian, Teacher Tian, save my ......"

Just when everyone was at a loss, the fire rescue truck arrived.

It is estimated that he knew that the situation was very serious, and a small car of armed police came, and from inside came a major officer who looked to be in his thirties and had two bars and one star on his shoulder.

Everyone hula hula gathered around, gossiping, the officer signaled everyone to be quiet, and then a few armed police soldiers stopped the crowd on the periphery.

This officer, whom they called Zhou, saw Pan Pan still kneeling by the well at a glance.

No matter how the outside world changes, Panpan only has this child in his eyes now.