When the school year started, it was in the blink of an eye, and Zhou Guoqiang paid the tuition for Dabao and Daya and brought back the new textbooks.

Dabao used a pencil to write his name crookedly on the page: Zhou-Zhi-Liang.

There are more strokes, Dabao's words are written big and ugly, and the last word "Liang" is missing two points and is written incorrectly. Seeing Dabao write his name, Father Zhou suddenly remembered that the eldest girl did not have a big name yet, and thought that he wanted to give the eldest girl a good sound, easy to remember and easy to write.

"Hmm...... What's the name? Just follow Xiaoxia and get up, just call Xiaoyun, Zhou Xiaoyun. is good at listening and writing, so it's called Zhou Xiaoyun. ”

Father Zhou held back for a long time and finally thought of it.

No, Zhou Xiaoyun wailed in his heart. Why did Dad only give her such a name in her previous life to this life? She didn't want to be called Zhou-Xiao-Yun-ah-

Q Why? That's a good question. Zhou Xiaoyun had a stomach full of bitter water to pour outward.

All girls are names with temperament and connotation, what "Shiqi", "Yuwei", it is the name of a beautiful woman when you hear it.

And his own Zhou Xiaoyun, no matter how he listens, he feels that he has no connotation, no temperament, and is a cheesy mess, especially after becoming an adult, how awkward it is to be called by people Xiaoyun Xiaoyun. No wonder I don't have much talent, a person's name has a huge impact on a person's life.

Zhou Xiaoyun has always regretted that his parents were too casual and unparticular about his name, and now he must strive for his lifelong happiness.

"Dad, I don't want to call it that name, give me a new one."

Zhou Xiaoyun begged, and Zhou's father was a little displeased:

"What's wrong with the name Zhou Xiaoyun, I think it's very good. Fewer strokes and simple names. Look at your brother, Zhou Zhiliang still writes the three words wrongly, isn't it because Liang is too difficult to write? How easy to write the words small and cloud, what are you not satisfied with? ”

"It's easy to write, but it's too ordinary. Can't it be called ****, it has the meaning of self-cultivation. When people hear it, they will think that the name is a well-bred girl. ”

Zhou Xiaoyun suggested that she had already thought of her new name. , as soon as you hear it, it is temperamental.

Zhou's father's face is not good, and no father will be disgusted by his children if he doesn't think of his name:

“****？ We are not allowed to use two words, we are all three words. Your brother and your brother are boys, and their classmates are Zhi, so they are called Zhou Zhiliang Zhou Zhijie, your uncle's cousin is called Zhou Zhihai, and the eldest girl is called Zhou Xiaoxia, of course you have to follow the name, I have thought about it, your sister is called Zhou Xiaoyue. ”

Why did she have to follow Zhou Xiaoxia to name her, Zhou Xiaoyun was indignant. My sister is really still called Zhou Xiaoyue, is it really impossible to change? No, she has to argue with reason.

"Either I'll call it three words, how about Zhou Tingting? Or Zhou Yuanyuan? ”

Zhou Xiaoyun retreated to the second, thinking about the girl's names overlapping, it is also very good, very ladylike.

Father Zhou shook his head and disagreed: "It's not good, let's call it Zhou Xiaoyun, there is a small word in the middle, how kind it is, it is both a big name and a small name, and it is smooth and easy to call." ”

Zhou's father was stubborn, and Zhou Xiaoyun, who was a child, had no strength to fight, and she turned her eyes for help to Zhao Yuzhen. Zhao Yuzhen actually said: "His father's name is not bad." ”

Zhou Xiaoyun had no choice but to accept his name that had been called for more than 20 years. It seems that everything is really not as good as it should be!

After dinner, Zhao Yuzhen was busy sewing a schoolbag for Zhou Xiaoyun under the lamp.

Zhou Xiaoyun used such a schoolbag until the fourth grade before changing to a yellow canvas bag. It's a bit inappropriate to say it's a school bag, but it's actually a cloth bag made up of a few old pieces of cloth, which can hold a few books and some homework books.

Zhao Yuzhen took out the old clothes that she couldn't wear at home, found a thicker one, cut it into several pieces of rags with scissors, and then sewed the cloth along the edge with a needle to make a cloth bag. Finally, cut a long strip and sew it for carrying.

After finishing it, Zhao Yuzhen looked at it by herself and felt that it was not bad, so she handed it to Zhou Xiaoyun, who was waiting on the side: "Big girl, your schoolbag is ready." ”

Zhou Xiaoyun answered and took the schoolbag, looking at the colorful cloth bag, he felt very kind. As a child, I naturally don't have the courage to ask to buy a canvas bag, and Dabao is also using the same cloth bag! Besides, Zhao Yuzhen's craftsmanship is very good, the sewing of the feet is very fine, and it is impossible to see how many pieces of cloth are put together from a distance?

Father Zhou said to Zhou Xiaoyun: "Big girl, bring your books and I'll write your name for you." ”

Zhou Xiaoyun was unwilling, her father's handwriting was not good at all, and his writing was much better than his, but he couldn't say that he could write his name.

"Dad, I want to learn to write my name. School starts tomorrow, what if I can't even write my name? Teach me how to write! ”

Zhou's father happily agreed, picked up a pencil and wrote the crooked words "Zhou-Xiao-Yun" on the paper. How does this font look familiar, huh? How is it similar to my brother Dabao's words?

No wonder Dabao's handwriting is so ugly, it turns out to be a family history!

Zhou Xiaoyun didn't dare to laugh, desperately held back his laughter, pretended to be serious on his face, and wrote his name on the Chinese and mathematics books one by one. Try to show the rustiness and effort of learning to write, and deliberately write ugly.

Even so, it was enough for Father Zhou to be surprised: ", come and see, let's learn to write names once, how good the words are, come and see." ”

Zhao Yuzhen came over to look at it and was also surprised, her education level is not high, she has not graduated from primary school, and she only recognizes some simple words, and it is a little difficult to write. Seeing Zhou Xiaoyun writing his name one by one, he was surprised and happy:

"The big girl is so smart, she can write her name once and for all. Dabao's name is sometimes misspelled!"