Chapter 043: Girl, Your Nickname Is Stinky Beauty

Meng Jingyan was worried one afternoon, when Grandma Li Mingze came to the kindergarten to pick up her grandson from school, she saw that he was injured and said that it was false to say that she was not distressed, but she was not embarrassed Meng Ma's mother had to ask the kindergarten for an explanation.

She has lived in the countryside for most of her life, and her thinking is different from that of old ladies in the city. The old lady in the city treated her grandson as if she were a little emperor, and she felt distressed when she fell.

Grandma Li Mingze thinks that boys should be honest, and it is not a matter of wrestling or fighting with friends. If a boy fights without losing and suing his parents, he is ashamed, and if he loses, he has to find a field to win it back. The old lady's idea is not necessarily right, fortunately the old man does not pursue it, the park will just open tomorrow, and it will not be a bad look for the kindergarten.

With Grandma Zhou and Grandma Meng who are experienced in taking children, as well as Teacher Guo, an experienced kindergarten teacher, and Meng's mother herself is a drill camper, she will get used to it after a long time, and all kinds of emergencies can be handled smoothly. More and more comfortable with tomorrow's affairs. She is full of confidence, thinking about expanding the enrollment scale in the coming year, and she is not worried at all.

Seeing her mother's energetic appearance, Meng Jingyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her mother's work problem was finally properly solved, which was an important turning point in reversing the family's economic conditions. Don't seek to be rich and expensive, but to seek a small wealth is peace. She doesn't change the trend of history, she doesn't endanger social security, she just wants to make her family's life better under the existing conditions, right?

Regarding the theory of ghosts and gods, Meng Jingyan had an attitude of awe. In her previous life, she was an atheist, but such a bizarre thing as rebirth has happened, what else is impossible? There were several times when she dreamed that she woke up and went back twenty years later, on the cold operating table, and woke up in a cold sweat.

She doesn't know what the future holds, she can only cherish the present time, even if it's a minute and a second.

On September 25, Teacher Guo dressed Meng Jingyan early and waited for Zhou Fang to come to Meng's house to pick up people. Little girl, it's beautiful today. What? Why did she go? When the inside is dang~ When the inside is dang~ Our little girl is going to perform today!

In order to exercise her body, a certain Lori relied on Zhou Fang to practice dance with her, and Zhou Fang's classmate Xu Linglong couldn't straighten her waist, and that dance was a program prepared for Zhou Fang and several classmates for the art festival.

Xu Linglong has a good brain, and after laughing and making trouble, she suddenly had a whim, what if they brought the little girl to perform together?

This idea was immediately supported by several female classmates, and the boys were very smug and had no opinion. There were two girls who disagreed, and the minority obeyed the majority. Zhou Fang, as the person in charge, immediately decided to take Meng Jingyan to participate in the performance together! There will definitely be unexpected results.

Well, since then, Meng Jingyan's practice is not an attitude of taking you to play. If you are lazy and get caught, Zhou Fangxiao is very strict. Fortunately, a certain one is psychologically mature, or she was so scared that she ran home crying and never danced again.

The little girl took a mirror to look at, and her brows were furrowed for a while. She thinks that although Mr. Guo is very good at children, he is really not good at makeup. I smeared the lipstick on her little face as a blush, and put a red dot in the middle of her head to make it melt.

Hey, forget it, the era is different, and you can't force her. It doesn't matter if the makeup is not beautiful, who called us invincible in youth?