Gao Hongmei handed the library card back to Xiao Qinghe and said, "There are no books suitable for preschool students in our library, you can go back." ”

In preschool, I don't know a few words, and their library is not a special place for picture books.

Xiao Qinghe had long known that there would be such a situation, she said: "Teacher, I am at home, and my mother has taught me to recognize many words. ”

She saw a magazine on the table and said, "Teacher, the magazine you read is Reader's Digest, if you don't believe it, I can read an article to you." ”

Gao Hongmei saw that she actually knew the words Reader's Digest, and immediately became interested: "Okay, as long as you can finish reading an article, even if a few of you read it wrong, I will let you come in and read the book." ”

Xiao Qinghe smiled faintly, how could this be difficult to stop her?

She took Reader's Digest, found one at random, and began to read it.

Gao Hongmei stood beside her, first smiling like a show, and then slowly, the smile on her face turned into surprise, consternation, shock, shock......

Xiao Qinghe finished reading an article, looked up and said, "Teacher, can I go in?" ”

Gao Hongmei nodded blankly, and didn't react until Xiao Qinghe went in.

Tsk, whose child is this? So powerful! Many third- and fourth-graders don't necessarily be able to read so smoothly, right? She deliberately read it just now, and not a word is wrong!

Like, what she says on her library card is a preschool class, right?

Tsk, Yu Fei has really picked up a treasure.

Xiao Qinghe walked into the library, the whole library is not very large, that is, the two classrooms are connected to such a large area, but the bookshelves inside are densely placed, and there is only a distance of fifty or sixty centimeters between the bookshelves and the bookshelves, and a lot of books can still be placed.

Books are distinguished by literature, mathematics, politics, history, geography, music, painting, newspapers, magazines, and so on.

Xiao Qinghe first took a look at literary books, most of which were poetry, prose, and fairy tales.

She thought about it, didn't want to be too eye-catching, and took a copy of "Grimm's Fairy Tales".

If you're a child, it's more normal to read fairy tale books, right?

Fairy tale books, although naïve, are always more interesting than preschool lessons.

Here, Liu Jun came home, finished eating, didn't sleep at noon, and was about to go to school, Grandma Yang hurriedly said, "How can this work?" You used to take a nap, if you don't take a nap, can you have energy in the afternoon? ”

Liu Jun said: "I don't sleep, I want to go to school to read!" ”

Grandma Yang is a little strange, although her grandson also loves to learn, but he only loves to study in class, and after going home to do his homework, he can't read, why do he want to take a nap to read a book today?

Liu Jun said: "I am a lot behind now! Lotus knows a lot of words, all of which I don't know, I want to try to know more words and catch up with Lotus! ”

Grandma Yang didn't believe it: "Lotus? How could that kid know more words than you do? ”

A rural child who has never been to kindergarten, where can he know more words than his grandson?

"It's true!"

Liu Jun stumbled and told Xiao Qinghe's performance in Chinese class today, and Grandma Yang was really shocked at this moment.

"You said, your aunt allowed her to read extracurricular books in class?"

"Mmmmmmmm

Yoo Jun is so envious that he can read other books in class, and he thinks it's cool to think about it.

It's a pity that Grandma Yang still didn't let her grandson go to school so early, so she put him to sleep.

So much so that after Liu Jun went to school, he was embarrassed to say to Xiao Qinghe: "I'm sorry, Lotus, I went to bed at noon and didn't go to the library to look for you." ”

Xiao Qinghe said lightly: "It's okay, I also borrowed the book and went back to the classroom." ”

"What books did you borrow? Can I take a look? ”

Xiao Qinghe handed him the book, Liu Jun glanced at it, and scratched his head embarrassedly: "What kind of book is this?" I don't recognize these words......"

"It's Grimm's Fairy Tales."

"Fairy tales?" Yoo Joon's eyes lit up: "My mother told me a lot of fairy tales, including the Frog Prince, Cinderella, Snow White, and Pinocchio......"

It's a pity that he has only heard stories, but he doesn't know the words.

He saw Xiao Qinghe reading the book seriously, and clenched his little fist tightly, he must study harder and strive to catch up with Lotus as soon as possible!

The first session of the afternoon was a painting class, Yu Fei stood on the podium and said with a smile: "Students, let's paint a picture of my home today." What do you have in your home? Who will answer? Okay, Zhao Tiantian. ”

Zhao Tiantian stood up and said, "My family has a big house. ”

"Okay, then let's draw a big house."

Yu Fei said, drawing a house with chalk on the blackboard, and then asked, "What else is there besides the house?" Xu Hui, you come on. ”

"I have a dog at home."

"Okay, let's draw another puppy. What else is there besides a puppy? Zhao Qiang, you say. ”

"Me, I have a pond in front of my house......"

"Okay, a path at the door that leads to the pond. So what's in the pond? Xu Xiaoyun. ”

"There are so many fish in the pond, and there are crabs!"

"Okay, a little crab is sleeping in the pond and a fish jumps high out of the water......"

One of the students said the same, and slowly, the picture on the blackboard became richer.

Yu Fei was almost finished, dropped the chalk, and said, "Okay, classmates, our homework today is for everyone to draw a picture of my home, and draw it according to the actual situation of your home." ”

She glanced at her watch and said, "There are still ten minutes left after class, you can draw now, you can go home and draw it, and just hand in your homework before class tomorrow morning." Zhao Tiantian, when the time comes, you can collect your homework. ”

Zhao Tiantian nodded solemnly as if she had received some major mission.

When Yu Fei said that the content of today's painting class was "my home", Xiao Qinghe knew that the last night of today's painting class was probably also "my home".

So Yu Fei painted on it, she painted below, and after Yu Fei finished painting, she basically finished painting.

On the paper, there is a small house, and the gaps in the walls and the thin thatch on the roof make the house look a little thin.

A young woman sat under the eaves with a small dustpan on her lap and a small dress in her hand sewing, but her eyes were looking at the dam in front of the house.

In the dam, a little girl bent over and pointed to a kitten in front of her, as if to reprimand.

The kitten put its two small paws on its head and covered its ears as if it was impatient to listen and cover its ears, but the cat's head was tilted to the left, and its eyes were eager to look at the one on the left...... A round ball?