Chapter 1253: The Innocent Bamboo Horse is a Little Sweet (3)
"Okay, come on."
The little girl didn't think about it, and stretched out her hand.
The little boy held it gently, and his long and thick eyelashes hung down, and they were placed on his cheeks as delicate as white porcelain, revealing a bit of softness and cuteness.
He thought about it, and learned from his mother to blow his painful palm, and his rosy red lips pursed slightly.
Approaching the little girl's hand, he blew into her palm.
The little girl was wearing a pink bubble skirt, and the white and tender little arms tied into a bow with the pink ribbon tied into a bow were propped up on the mini version of the desk, her cheeks were tilted and her little head was tilted, and her eyes looked at the little boy who was "whirring" for herself without blinking, and the corners of her pink and tender mouth raised a smile.
The female teacher, who was standing on the podium to teach a group of bear children to learn "ABCDH", suddenly lost her heart when she saw this scene.
Two small cute things with super high appearance, together, the little boy blew the palm of the little girl who was hurt by the ring ruler.
…… Her aunt's heart.
The female teacher silently held her heart.
The little boy and the little girl are neighbors, childhood sweethearts, and they were sent to kindergarten together by their parents.
At first, the little boy was cold, didn't talk much, was a little withdrawn, and didn't seem to be very close to his little Qingmei.
The little boy was too soft and cute and beautiful, and was ridiculed and bullied by other children, and the little girl rolled up her sleeves...... Oh, it's summer, no sleeves.
Anyway, the little girl went up and fought with a few children.
This bear child is too skinny.
If you don't fight, you won't work.
Symbolically, he gently slapped her palm with a ring ruler.
No strength at all.
I didn't expect her to hit the little girl's palm and see such a cute side of the little boy.
Sure enough, what is cold and withdrawn, ignoring Xiaoqingmei, it's all fake, right?
The female teacher looked at the small movements of the two little cute creatures underneath, and her aunt laughed throughout the whole process, without stopping or scolding.
Kindergarten child, you can't be too demanding of her/him, it's good to sit there obediently.
She didn't think much of it, either.
Perhaps, fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys and girls, female teachers will think that there is a cat between them, early love or something.
However, now one is four and a half years old, and the other is only four years old......
Calf love?
She has this dangerous thought, I'm afraid it's a pervert.
……
“…… In the middle of summer, does it still hurt? ”
The pretty little boy blew for a while, raised his head, blinked his long and thick eyelashes, and asked.
Fenghua nodded solemnly and spit out one word: "Pain." ”
All right.
Keep blowing.
The little girl bent her lips, pretty and naughty.
But the little boy lowered his head and didn't see it.
The bell rings for the end of class.
The bear children, who couldn't sit still for a long time, called friends like joy and ran to the play area outside the classroom.
"Okay, it doesn't hurt." Fenghua withdrew his hand.
Yan Che pursed his red lips: "Really." ”
"Really!"
The little girl nodded, very hard.
Yan Che finally showed a faint smile.
After the female teacher walked out of the classroom, several bear children ran over: "Midsummer, do you dare to hit me?" ”
At the head is a little fat man.
There were two or three followers behind him, and the chubby ones were surrounded by the stars and the moon.
On the white and chubby little fat face, one eye circle is jet black, and it looks like a funny clown.
pinched his sturdy little waist and stood in front of Fenghua, with a proud face.
Fenghua seriously suspected that he had two hundred pounds.
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ps:
The original heroine's name was changed to [Midsummer].
Please don't have a rhythm.
I haven't seen it.
Not.