Chapter 4 Lang rode a bamboo horse and bit the little green plum to death 4
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"Can't you?" Chen Qing asked as he ran into the living room, looked at the little daughter carefully, and then slapped over, "Stupid boy, take a closer look at who it is?" โ
Chen Xiaopang sighed.
"Silly son, this is Xiaoying!" Wang Cailian walked in with Zhao Ying.
She ...... Is she the ugly bastard? Chen Xiaopang blurted out.
Chen Qing's face darkened: "Are you ugly or do you hate others?" Besides, Xiaoying is so good-looking! โ
Chen Xiaopang looked at Zhao Ying hesitantly, yes...... It's pretty good.
"I just said that little girls need to dress up to look good!" Wang Cailian seemed to push Xiaoying out of her treasure, "Look at changing your hairstyle and putting on cute clothes, our Xiaoying is much better looking than those child stars on TV." โ
Zhao Ying looked at Chen Xiaopang, her big eyes were shining under the crystal lamp, and Chen Xiaopang roared inwardly: "What about looking good, it's not like you want to live in my house!" โ
"Oops, you kid!" Chen Qing grabbed Chen Xiaopang's ear and beat it.
Wang Cailian took Zhao Ying's hand upstairs: "Xiaoying, don't pay attention to him, he is just shy, in fact, he thinks you are good-looking." โ
Zhao Ying smiled with little teeth: "Auntie I know, he just talks about it." โ
"Well, so leave her alone, I'll help you hang up the clothes you bought today......"
New hatred and old hatred are even together, Chen Xiaopang decided to hate Zhao Ying, even if it was ...... Even if she's good-looking, it doesn't work.
So when she took the bus to school the next day, Zhao Ying found that Chen Xiaopang ignored her again.
"Alas...... I'm not mad at you saying I'm ugly. โ
Chen Xiaopang pursed the corners of his mouth and didn't look at her.
Zhao Ying said to herself: "If you are so stingy, your father will beat you again when he finds out." โ
"That's not what you sued!" Chen Xiaopang couldn't help but roar, "You've beaten me several times!" โ
"You're lying." Zhao Ying had a serious face, "Auntie said that you were beaten every day when I didn't come, and my uncle didn't beat you much after I came." โ
Chen Xiaopang opened his mouth, as if ...... What's going on?
"That'...... Then I don't want to play with you. He turned his head to look out the car window angrily, "Don't talk to me at school in the future." โ
Zhao Ying looked at him for a while, and just when Chen Xiaopang couldn't stand it and was about to turn his head, he heard Zhao Ying say.
"Okay, then we'll stop talking."
Chen Xiaopang planned so, but when he arrived at school, he found that many classmates took the initiative to talk to Zhao Ying today, and even Kang Liyang held his beloved comic book and asked Zhao Ying if he could read it.
"Didn't you hate her before?" After class, the small gang muttered together, and Chen Xiaopang asked Kang Liyang, "How do you still read to her." โ
Kang Liyang's face turned red: "I'...... When did I hate her, Zhao Ying...... Zhao Ying is our classmate, and classmates should get along with each other amicably. โ
"......" Before Chen Xiaopang could get angry, he heard another male classmate say, "Do you think that after Zhao Ying cut her hair, she looks like that princess of the universe!" โ
Obviously you said she looked like a monster last time!
Zhao Ying didn't react to the sudden increase in people talking to her, she felt that this was normal! She was the class pet in the previous school, and everyone liked her.
When she arrived at Caesar, no one paid attention to her at first, and she thought that maybe everyone didn't know her yet. Now we've been in class together for several days, and we all know each other! I'm definitely willing to play with her.
Just now, a female classmate asked her where she cut her hair, but it looks good. Zhao Ying also felt very cute when she looked in the mirror yesterday, her mother has been busy this year and has no time to cut her hair.
She was a good sensible child, so she didn't say anything, and she didn't cover her eyes anyway. Thinking of the sensible child, Zhao Ying sighed again, her little brows furrowed.
"Humph!" Chen Xiaopang next to him snorted again.
Zhao Ying counted, he had already hummed five times this morning.
"Are you thirsty?" She asked.
"Humph!"
The sixth sound......
"Give you water!" Zhao Ying handed the kettle over.
Chen Xiaopang pushed it away, held it for a long time, and finally picked up the pen and wrote crookedly on the paper.
"I don't tell you hua."
Zhao Ying sighed, picked up the pen, and wrote a word under hua.
"That's how it's written."
Chen Xiaopang glared at her, opened his mouth, then covered himself and wrote again.
"Why are you so taoyan."
Zhao Ying lowered his head and was silent, Chen Xiaopang looked at the side of the little girl's face, a few hairs fluttered on the white and tender face, and he had some itchy hands to pull those hairs away.
But before he could stretch out his hand, he heard Zhao Ying whisper: "But I don't hate you, don't hate me either, okay?" โ
"......" Chen Xiaopang felt that his face was suddenly very hot, he didn't know that his face was already red, and stammered, "You...... What are you talking about, I ...... I didn't say I hated you, I ...... I ......"
His eyes suddenly fell on his notebook, and taoyan put the two pinyin smiling there.
Chen Xiaopang quickly tore off the page, and then said fiercely to Zhao Ying: "You read it wrong, I didn't write anything!" โ
"Hmm!" Zhao Ying smiled, it was very sweet, and there were two small dimples. "I knew you didn't hate me."
Chen Xiaopang felt that his hands were itching again......
"Chubby!" When he went to pee after class, Kang Liyang leaned next to him again, "If you don't like to sit with Zhao Ying, then I'll change it with you, right?" โ
Chen Xiaopang's legs shook and urinated on his hands......
"Don't." He glared at Kang Liyang and put his arm around his shoulder, "My mother said that I must sit at a table with her and take good care of her, otherwise my pocket money will be deducted." โ
He took the opportunity to rub his hand on Kang Liyang's clothes: "If you sit at a table with her, don't want to secretly read comics in class, she will give you a small report to the teacher." โ
As soon as Kang Liyang heard that he couldn't peek at the comics, he immediately shook his head: "Forget it, then you should bear with her!" โ
"Zhao Ying, can you read all the sentences you learned today?" A chubby female classmate cautiously walked over with an English textbook and asked.
Zhao Ying thought about it and nodded: "Well, I will read it." โ
"That'...... Can you teach me to read it, I'...... I won't. The little girl looked nervous, and she had torn a corner of the book.
"Yes!" Zhao Ying stretched out her hand, "Which sentence won't?" โ
The female classmate immediately became happy and let go of the book: "This sentence, there is ...... This one! โ
"Look at Zhao Ying...... two female classmates next to her whispered, "She actually gave Shao Sijia a topic!" โ
The little girl named Shao Sijia suddenly became nervous again, and Zhao Ying had already finished reading the sentence.
"Can you read it?" Ask her.
Shao Sijia's face flushed: "No...... No. โ
"Then I'll read it to you again." Zhao Ying read it again.
Then Shao Sijia stammered and only read half right.
"Zhao Ying, don't you teach her?" The two little girls next to her lay on her desk, "Shao Sijia is stupid, she can't learn, she is the last in every exam." โ
Shao Sijia's chubby face wrinkled together, already crying.
"No one is stupid." Zhao Ying said very seriously, "She will definitely be able to read well." โ
The two little girls were not convinced: "She just can't read well, she can't read well every time!" โ
"Then let's make a bet!" Zhao Ying narrowed her eyes to reveal two sweet dimples, "I'm sure I can teach her these days." โ
"That'...... What if you can't teach? One of them asked.
Zhao Ying thought for a while: "Then I'll write you a chapter of practice calligraphy?" โ
"Yes, yes!" The two of them were very happy, Zhao Ying's handwriting was beautiful, and the teacher always praised her.
Zhao Ying nodded: "Then what if I teach?" โ
"Church? How do you say! โ
She thought for a moment: "Hmm! If she can read, the four of us will be in a group next PE class. โ
The two little girls looked at each other, then at Shao Sijia, who was biting her lip and holding back her crying, and agreed.
Zhao ...... Zhao Ying ...... "When they left, Shao Sijia cried quietly, "You...... You shouldn't bet on them, I'm sure I won't read it...... When the time comes, you ...... What are you going to do...... Woowoo woo ......"
Zhao Ying took out the fragrant and beautiful pink tissue that Wang Cailian brought her: "Wipe your tears, you haven't read it yet!" โ
She ...... They're right, I'm ...... I'm just stupid. Shao Sijia took the tissue and wiped it a few times, "I can't learn anything." โ
"My mom said that as long as you find the right way, you can learn it!" Seeing that she was still crying, Zhao Ying took out a lollipop from her pocket, "Give it to you." โ
Shao Sijia stopped crying, took it and licked it, and then said, "Zhao Ying, you are so good, you ...... Would you like to be my friend? โ
"Of course!" Zhao Ying returned the textbook to her, "We are classmates, of course we can be friends, and I will teach you to read after lunch later." โ
Zhao Ying quickly reached Chen Xiaopang's ears because of Shao Sijia's bet with his classmates, and he ran back from the playground sweating profusely and sat down.
"Why do you want to teach Shao Sijia, she is stupider than me, you are doomed!"
Zhao Ying handed over the pink kettle: "Thirsty, right?" โ
"Goo-goo...... Chen Xiaopang poured a few sips, the honey and pear water her mother filled in the morning was so sweet!
No, now is not the time to drink pear water.
"Didn't you hear what I just said?"
Zhao Ying took the kettle back and covered it: "I heard it, she worked so hard, she will definitely read it." โ
Many years later, when the child became a slim girl, she understood. In this life, it is really not about how much effort you can get.
Sometimes a lot of people, a lot of things. No matter how hard you try, you just don't give you perfection. No matter how sad you are, no matter how much you regret it, you can't turn back what time has taken away......
At noon, Zhao Ying continued to teach Shao Sijia in the classroom, and Chen Xiaopang read comics with a few boys in the last row. I usually feel a loss if I don't look at it at all, but today I can't see it at all, and my eyes keep glancing forward.
Listening to Shao Sijia all the time, he was so anxious that he wanted to read it for her.
"I've heard it all, she can't do it yet, she's stupider than a pig!"