Chapter 12 The best partner for tacit understanding
In the large class of Mandala Kindergarten, Teacher Xiao Ning stood on the podium in a purple dress, mysteriously looking at a group of cute children on the seat, stretched out her index finger and nodded: "Today, we are going to hold a competition......
The children in the seats discussed for a while, raised their little hands, opened their mouths and asked in their grandmother's voice, "Teacher, what kind of game?" β
Teacher Xiao Ning smiled and said, "The name of this game is - Best Partner. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Yes? What kind of game is this? Xiaomeng was willing to pout, and reflexively wanted to ask Ying Xi, but suddenly remembered something? So he tilted his head, and his big eyes flashed like stars, and he asked in a sweet and glutinous voice: "Little mouse, what is this game for?" β
"Of course it'......" Xiao Zuohao smiled and raised Xiao Mengyuan's chin, "Of course it is--test our love understanding." β
This ambiguous little action provoked Xiao Mengyuan to blush into a beautiful little face, in the pupils, only his handsome and domineering appearance of his handsome face was constantly expanding, and Xiao Zuohao's eyes seemed to be able to pinch out water gently
Unconsciously, the corners of Xiao Mengyuan's mouth began to hook slightly, and he murmured silently in his heart, Huh? Their tacit understanding of love? How many will there be?
Teacher Xiao Ning saw Mengyuan Zuohao's intimate appearance, and coughed ambiguously, "Okay, next, we're going to go to the outdoor competition, each pair is a group at the same table, and winning a group has a very attractive prize!" β
"Wow, I'm looking forward to it." When the children heard the word 'prize', they all grinned happily
"Alright, let's go!!"
So, a large group of people set off with brisk steps
Outdoors, the big sun hangs in the blue sky, around the sun, surrounded by pure white clouds, and the wind follows obsessively; A large purple mandala, shaking its beautiful body, attracting butterfly wings that fluttered its wings slightly, also seemed to welcome the arrival of this group of innocent children
βBingoοΌοΌβ Arriving at the destination, the beautiful teacher Xiaoning snapped her fingers
I saw that not far away, there was a video camera; There was a coercion, and there was a bearded old man, who was smiling and stroking his long white beard, looking lovingly at the little children who were walking over with laughter
Teacher Xiao Ning looked at the lovely children, clapped her hands, and continued to speak: "Okay, next, each group of children at the same table will take a group of photos together, and finally, we will select a group of children with the most tacit understanding and give a generous gift." β
"yes yes yes!!" The happy children jumped up and down and clapped their hands
The bearded grandfather smiled lovingly and beckoned to the children
Shoot, start
Group 1: Zheng Zuohao, Xia Mengyuan
Shot 1:
On the edge of the clear and blue lake, the willows drooped with slender and tender green branches rippling among them, and Xiao Zuohao sat on the high willow branches
With a light breeze, Xiaomeng was willing to sit on the shore of the lake and watch "The Little Prince", with black and long hair flowing in the air, dancing happily under the reflection of the sun
Xiao Zuohao hung down his slender and straight legs, and in his right hand, he held the branches; Purple eyes, looking intently at the smiling little dream on the shore of the lake, his eyes are so serious and gentle
She was his whole world
As if feeling the love, Xiao Mengyuan slowly raised his head and smiled at the serious little boy on the tree, looking at each other, and the eyes of both sides were shining brightly
The sun is shining, and the corners of the lips are lightly hooked
In an instant, the entire sky rained petals
Shot 2:
In the sea of mandala flowers, Xiaomeng lowered her head, gently closed her eyes, and indulged in the fragrance of the sea of flowers, she quietly shed tears, looked up into the distance, and waited for the return of her sweetheart
Day and night, morning and twilight, looking forward to the return of the king, the liver and intestines are broken, and there is no complaint or regret
At the end of the sea of flowers, a little boy dressed in green clothes slowly fell from the sky, with a smile in his eyes; In my heart, there is only the little girl who smells the fragrance of mandala flowers
Xiao Mengyuan watched the handsome and dedicated Xiao Zuohao slowly fall and came to her side, clasping his hands tightly
How many nights of Sijun, alone, embroidered with mandarin ducks, alone, watching the ebb and flow of the tide; From today, I can finally be with you to watch the flowers bloom and the clouds roll
In the corners of his eyes, tears fell, "We, never separate again." β
"At the end of the road, there is a hidden fragrance, and the sea of snow is ......"
Shot 3:
In the sky, dark clouds drifted by, heavy rain fell, thunder roared, and the wind howled
Xiao Mengyuan was wearing a thin dress, shrunk and standing in the sea of flowers, still coldly falling on her body and wet hair by the raindrops; She is lonely as if she is an outcast abandoned by the world
Suddenly, a transparent umbrella appeared above her head, shielding her from the wind and rain
With tears in her eyes, her haggard little face slowly lifted up, and when she saw the little boy in front of her smiling at him, she pulled out a smile weakly
Xiao Zuohao squatted down, gently wiped the water droplets from her face, gently helped her up, and deeply held the injured girl in her arms, giving her the courage to face it
"Hehe, dream girl, cry if you want to cry, cry out, it's fine."
Xiao Mengru found a sheltered harbor, leaned on Xiao Zuohao's shoulder, and kept choking and wiping his tears
And Xiao Zuohao patted Xiao Mengyuan's back lovingly and comforted him softly
But where the camera couldn't shoot, Xiao Mengyuan showed a happy and confident smile like an angel
Heavy rain, still drifting, not far away, the umbrella held by Ying Xi fell to the ground, and in the corner of his eye, from time to time, there were water droplets crossing, but he couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain
He, looking at the two people hugging each other tightly in front of him, his lips were bitten out of blood by himself, but he couldn't feel it; Because, his heart hurts even more and feels more uncomfortable
He was in pain, and his heart seemed to be pressed against a big stone, and then he sank to the bottom of a deep valley; He was in pain, and he was about to suffocate
But what should he do? Do you want to give up? No, he can't!! He, won't give up!!