With the end of the children's talent competition, Zhao Xiaozhao's advertisement was also broadcast on Shanghai Satellite TV, and for a while, Zhao Xiaozhao's sentence "Gollum, good morning." It became a buzzword among children at the end of 98.

The cool dolls on the shelves of Shanghai's major supermarkets are in the limelight for a while, and they are on a par with Wahaha and AD calcium milk, which have been leading in sales, and there are even faint signs of surpassing.

Because of the hot sale of cool dolls, the most important benefit of Zhao Xiaozhao, as the spokesperson of the image of cool dolls, is that his home is full of boxes of cool dolls, and he brings a few bottles to school every day to drink, and Zhao Xiaozhao no longer has to envy other people's children for having milk to drink.

"Zhao Xiaozhao, Mr. Ye is looking for you and asks you to go to the office."

Zhao Xiaozhao is working on a sheet music, and her bamboo flute practice has finally made a breakthrough recently, and she can pronounce it standardly. And she also found that her body had become a little strange, not only deaf and clear, but also her memory could be said to be unforgettable.

She couldn't figure out what to do, so she gave up, after all, it was a good thing.

"Okay." After Zhao Xiaozhao answered the classmate, he closed the score and walked to the office area.

"Zhao Xiaozhao-!"

Zhao Xiaozhao was recalling the music score he had just seen in his mind, and he was a little slow to react when he heard the shouting.

"Zhao Xiaozhao, you're on TV, aren't you super proud and don't want to make friends like us?!" The girl looked at Zhao Xiaozhao, who ignored her shouts and passed her directly, with a bad tone.

"Huh?" Zhao Xiaozhao turned her head a little confused, her face was confused, she looked at the girl who called her, and was dumbfounded for a few seconds, before digging out this person from the depths of her memory.

The girl looked to be 12 or 3 years old, with a shiny black ponytail, and the broken hair on her forehead just covered a slight scar at the base of her eyebrows. The girl is a little chubby, her skin is not fair, and her appearance is mediocre, but she is very strong and cannot be ignored.

"Sister Qingqing?" She shouted with some uncertainty.

"Yo, how forgetful the nobles are, the versatile Zhao Xiaozhao finally recognizes me, but looking at your hesitant tone, it seems that you almost don't remember. You're really my idol, huh, don't think I really say you're my idol, I say you're the object of my vomiting! Zhao Xiaozhao, do you think you are very great now, are we mortals not worthy of you anymore! ”

Fan Qingqing has a pair of narrow phoenix eyes with single eyelids under her eyebrows, and she looks even more imposing when she is angry, which is particularly terrifying.

Zhao Xiaozhao was bombarded and felt stupid, I really don't know what this girl came out for.

"Sister Qingqing, what are you looking for me?"

Fan Qingqing looked down at Zhao Xiaozhao, who was only up to her chest, looking at Zhao Xiaozhao's delicate, cute and cute appearance, and then thinking about her mean and fierce eyes, a sour feeling welled up in her heart.

It was this face that made Brother Minglan, who was like a god, dizzy, dizzy, and Zhao Xiaozhao She didn't even cherish it, Brother Minglan came to ask her to go to his house several times, and she also shirked it with various excuses, this person really doesn't know what to do, Brother Minglan can take a fancy to her, it is a blessing that she has cultivated for hundreds of years, she actually regarded this blessing as a donkey's liver and lungs, and let a little ghost humiliate him. Brother Minglan has been restless recently, and he was scolded by his aunt and uncle for his miserable monthly exam.

If it weren't for this time, she felt that Brother Minglan was too substandard, and forced him to ask, she didn't know that such a thing had happened.

Looking at Zhao Xiaozhao's dazed and innocent face, she really wanted to catch this face that confused Brother Minglan.

"Come to my aunt's house for dinner today, Zhao Xiaozhao, I will inform you this time, you don't like to come. Don't think I'm going to beg you like Brother Minglan. Fan Qingqing shook her head, and the black ponytail arced through the air, and then disappeared into the corridor with her toes proud.

Zhao Xiaozhao couldn't understand where she offended her, why did she talk to her so impulsively?

However, speaking of which, she really hasn't been to the Bai family for a while, Aunt Fan has invited her to dinner twice and three times, if she doesn't go, it will hurt the friendship between the two families.

When Zhao Xiaozhao decided to go to the Bai family for a banquet in the evening, she almost walked to the door of the office.

As soon as she wanted to push the door in, she heard Wang Huihua's voice inside, and she stopped to listen to what they were saying.

It turned out that in the office, Wang Huihua was complaining with Ye Mengchen with a black face.

"Feng Jingjing really lived up to my expectations of her, the two competitions were originally a sure chance of winning, but she didn't get a first place, do others have such good conditions as her? Her father invited her to a famous teacher, and she invited all the fools? The watercolor asked her to paint flowers, and she actually painted a man? Look at it, the painting is handsome and chic, and I don't know how her head grows, and now I'm so worried about men, and I don't know where I'm crooked when I grow up. Let's talk about her in the afternoon, obviously she danced very well at the beginning, but in the end she jumped and fell down, you say, why am I so visionless and chose such a person to compete. It would have been nice if I had chosen Zhao Xiaozhao, she came back with two first places this time. ”

Ye Mengchen listened to Wang Huihua's counting, and felt that she was too ugly: "The students also tried their best, you don't say these words, if you let the students hear it, I don't know what they will think." ”

Wang Huihua snorted coldly: "I'm telling the truth, the loser can't let people criticize a few words." Teacher Ye, you are really lucky, this Zhao Xiaozhao just transferred to your class, and he won two first places for you. I also heard that Zhao Xiaozhao also won a special award of excellence because she didn't hurry to rewrite an article after an accident in a hard-pen calligraphy competition. I heard that she still wrote it all down silently at that time. ”

Ye Mengchen muttered: You don't dare to say her in person, so you said it behind your back.

"Zhao Xiaozhao, this child, talented and willing to work hard, I heard the grandfather of the Wang family who came to pick her up say that she practiced calligraphy late every day, and the first-hand book of this competition, because it was written very well, the Children's Palace specially requested to frame it and hang it in the exhibition area."

"This Zhao Xiaozhao is really competitive, there is still an advertisement on TV recently, it is the one who 'Gollum, good morning', you look carefully, the little girl above is Zhao Xiaozhao! This child will be able to become a great man in the future. It's a pity that this kid just went to your class, otherwise Mr. Ye, you really hit the luck. When Wang Huihua said this, she regretted it in her heart.

Ye Mengchen laughed dryly: I didn't know who was particularly optimistic about Fan Jingjing, but I insisted that Zhao Xiaozhao was unproductive and embarrassed. She could only hehe.

Zhao Xiaozhao heard that they were almost done, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Zhao Xiaozhao pushed the door in and shouted crisply: "Teacher Wang, Teacher Ye." ”

Wang Huihua responded with a smile, and took a step ahead of Ye Mengchen and said, "Hey, Xiao Zhao! Congratulations, you have a very good result in this competition, you won first place in both competitions, and you also won a 'Special Excellence Award' for hard pen calligraphy! It's not in vain that I've carefully cultivated you! ”

Zhao Xiaozhao smiled and said: "Teacher Wang, you are joking, the hard pen calligraphy was taught to me by the elders in my family, as for writing, it all depends on my usual reading more and Teacher Ye giving me a chance, I can get such good results." ”

Zhao Xiaozhao's implication is, Mr. Wang, don't be funny, this really has nothing to do with you!

Ye Mengchen laughed sullenly a few times, and Wang Huihua's face darkened even more, she scolded Zhao Xiaozhao in her heart for not knowing what to do, and even scolded Feng Jingjing for losing face for her discouragement.

"Teacher Ye, what are you looking for me?" Zhao Xiaozhao walked up to Ye Mengchen and asked.

Ye Mengchen was very satisfied with Zhao Xiaozhao, she patted Zhao Xiaozhao's head appreciatively, and then said to her gently: "The first thing is to tell you that you have won the first place in both competitions in the Children's Palace, and when the flag-raising ceremony is held tomorrow morning, you and Wu Yu will go to the rostrum, and Principal Lu will present you with awards." The second thing is that because you and Wu Yu are the two people who have won the most awards this time, Principal Lu asked the two of you to be the host of the art show, although you two are young, but Principal Lu especially appreciates the two of you, do you think you and Wu Yu can do a good job? ”

Zhao Xiaozhao thought of Wu Yu's eloquence, it must be no problem, that is, she would be timid in the face of a group of audiences, but she felt that she was reborn, so she should change and do some challenges, so she nodded and said, "Teacher Ye, we can do it." ”

Ye Mengchen patted Zhao Xiaozhao's head again, asked her to call Wu Yu, and let her out.

Zhao Xiaozhao arrived at the classroom, told Wu Yu about it, and asked him to borrow his mobile phone.

Wu Yu was very vigilant: "Who to call?" ”

"To Grandpa Wang, tell him not to pick me up tonight, I'll go to Bai's house for dinner." Zhao Xiaozhao explained.

"What's the matter?" Wu Yu was not very happy.

"It's a common meal, when my parents were at home, they often went to her house to eat together." Zhao Xiaozhao scratched his face with his index finger, he slept too hot these nights, and there were a few red rashes on his face.

Wu Yu saw it in his eyes, stepped forward and held Zhao Xiaozhao's hand: "Follow me." ”

Seeing Zhao Xiaozhao's reluctance.

Wu Yu took out his mobile phone and shook it in Zhao Xiaozhao.

Zhao Xiaozhao gritted his teeth: This person is really bad!

Wu Yu looked at Zhao Xiaozhao's sharp tiger teeth and smiled happily: he seemed to have found a trick to subdue this little girl.

He took Zhao Xiaozhao to the wooden chair under the banana tree, and then pulled Zhao Xiaozhao and fixed her head on his lap.

He took out another ointment from his pocket and gently applied it to Zhao Xiaozhao's face.

The winter sun gently shone on Zhao Xiaozhao's face, she squinted her eyes slightly, and suddenly a warm breath blew on her face, she suddenly grew her eyes, and saw Wu Yu's suddenly enlarged face, as well as those eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

She pushed Wu Yu away and said angrily, "What are you doing?" ”

Wu Yu blinked his eyes, looking very innocent: "I'll blow it for you, and my mother also blew it for me when I was a child, so that the pain will grow wings and fly away." ”

You're pretending to be innocent to me!

It still hurts!

You think you're 7 years old!

Zhao Xiaozhao spit out two words from between his teeth: "Thank you!" ”

"No thanks, come, I'll blow it to you again." After Wu Yu finished speaking, he put his red lips towards Zhao Xiaozhao's face.

Zhao Xiaozhao jumped up like a rabbit and ran away.

"My mother also told me that girls and boys can't get too close, there will be babies!"

Pretend to be naïve, who wouldn't!

Zhao Xiaozhao's words were left in the warm winter sunshine, and Wu Yu was slightly stunned before laughing.

The laughter grew from small to large, and it was difficult to suppress himself, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and he hadn't laughed so comfortably for a long time.

Zhao Xiaozhao, we've always been like this, okay?