The three little guys who jumped out of the Buddha beads stood in a row from the height to the bottom, like the signal indication on a mobile phone.

On the blue bed, a small figure was lying on its side, and a brown rag bear doll was lying next to its head.

"She's Peng Hui." Tong Yan was the first to speak, and after identifying Qiqi, he prepared to leave according to the plan to lead the way for Tan Tan and Dudu, who held the bamboo leaves of the Dream Order.

The bow of the gray and white sneakers lifted back, paused, and then turned back, "What are you going to do?" Tong resentfully looked at Qiqi who was tightly covered and asked curiously, Tan Tan, whose eyes were rolling around, and his big eyes were close to Qiqi's dudu, and his gaze fell back on Qiqi at the same time.

"Don't worry, I'm looking for foreign help." As she spoke, a long and narrow bamboo leaf appeared between the tips of her index and middle fingers, "Dream Order." With the sonorous sound of Qiqi, the green light with white light hit the bulging thin carpet, and disappeared in an instant, and a white light shone brightly, gradually engulfing the surrounding scene.

Qiqi, as a panda spirit animal that has lived for more than a hundred years, has seen a lot with her mother, but it has only been a month since she really integrated into the human world, and after talking with Shunying, she felt that in her shallow cognition, she needed to find friends in the human world to guide her on how to minimize the harm suffered by these three children.

In the classroom with bright windows, the little girl Peng Hui put her chin against her neck, like a frightened ostrich stuck into a dirt pit, the purple leather band was off her scalp, and the high horsetail was hanging loosely, and her mouth was stumbling.

A pair of soft little hands, pinching her chin, gently lifted her head, and the eyes full of helplessness and fear crashed into the smiling eyes.

Seeing Peng Hui staring at herself suspiciously, squatting down easily with her legs closed, Qiqi, who was about the same height as her, touched her forehead with her index finger like a dragonfly, with a loving face, "Don't be afraid." ”

Facing the sudden appearance of familiar faces, Peng Hui's tense and stiff muscles slowly relaxed, but she felt a cold forehead, and there was a rustling sound in her ears.

"I'm so scared, what if I go up and forget it?"

"Hurry up and look at the book."

"Luckily it didn't draw me, I didn't carry it at all last night."

"Huihui, come on."

All kinds of mental activities, most of them start from themselves, and there are very few people who gloat at Peng Hui's "ugly" ridicule.

"Do you hear that?" Qiqi maintained the height of her gaze, stared at her deeply, and her soft voice conveyed unspeakable courage, "Don't be afraid, most of them didn't talk about you, you recited it last night, and you only forgot it because you were nervous, this kind of thing will happen to everyone." ”

"Think again."

The noise in her ears disappeared, Peng Hui glanced at the teacher who was still fierce just now, but now she kept her mouth open, very funny teacher, she adjusted the fear of being dominated by her classmates and teachers, thought quietly for a moment, and grinned with an innocent smile.

"The hermit is not met, Panasonic asked the boy, and the teacher went to collect medicine. Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep and do not know where. ”

Smooth recitation, Peng Hui pursed her lips and smiled confidently, and the little starlight at the corner of her eyes was caught between the curved tails of her eyes, as bright as her heart.

"It's not hard, is it? You have a very serious study, and that knowledge is in your head, and you can just grab it. Qiqi put his fingers together near her head and made a scratching motion.