Memories of Sunflowers;

Forced to be ridiculed.

When pushed and shoved several times,

The medal cracked in vain!

sad alone in the afternoon;

Make one for me!

The real purpose,

It turned out to protect me......

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"We're all the same, that's our companions, what's wrong with her?"

Wang Ting quietly stared at the picture frame in her slender fingers, and this kind voice swept through her brain, which lasted for a brief blank. The appearance of Xiao Zhang Ruijie in the photo frame can't help but evoke the memories of this first acquaintance, she is sad, in love, and crying. No, to be exact, she's looking at things—

At that time, it was the golden autumn of October, the oncoming autumn breeze was cool and refreshing, the sound of flowing water on the lake pulled the heartstrings like the sound of a piano, and the sound of drifting water was a kind of magic that made people return to calm.

However, it was in this beautiful scenery that five little boys were arguing around a little girl, and her childish voice was covered by a noisy, inconsistent sneer. Don't look at the little girl's age, but her personality seems to be rather bent than bend, and she is still unrelenting in this stalemate.

"You unsociable fellow. Hurry up and get out! You are not welcome in our sunflower class. ”

"That's it, forget if you don't fit in, it's hard-mouthed!"

The little girl retorted with teary eyes, "Why do you say that I don't fit in?" It's just that my dad accidentally broke my Sunflower Medal this morning, so my mom helped me draw a Sunflower Medal on paper. The teacher will prepare a new medal for me the day after tomorrow. ”

"Cut, just a piece of paper." One of the slightly larger boys was quite unreasonable, and continued to be aggressive: "How can it be compared with our iron medals? Show me! ”

"No, my mother made it for me."

When the other four little boys heard his order, they began to snatch the paper sunflower medal from the little girl's hand. The little girl desperately clutched the paper medal in her hand, but the little boy brushed her hand intermittently. Everyone pushed and shoved each other, and after several tosses. The little girl's sunflower medal was directly divided into two with everyone's strength......

"Ahh My medal! ”

Witnessing the sunflowers that cracked directly, the little girl's mood was greatly shocked, and then she could no longer stop the tears that had been stagnant in her eyes for a long time. Fall to the ground and pick it up~

"Hahahaha!" After playing tricks on the little girl, the boys burst out laughing, and then left the little girl triumphantly. I went back to the kindergarten not far away.

Not far away, there is a pair of eyes.

The little girl hung her head and saw the scorching sun above her head, so she knew that it was noon, and left the small lawn behind the kindergarten with a little crying.

After lunch, the children have fallen asleep, only the little girl who was bullied just now is still crying and busy in front of the bed. In order to have a Sunflower Medal that represents the class like others, she plans to make a Sunflower Medal from her own memories. She remembers her mother folding a square piece of paper in half diagonally, and then folding it in half again in a symmetrical direction. Then loosen it, then fold it in half once along the folded crease with one corner, and... Then...... Please, you have to remember it.

After all, the little girl's willpower is not yet mature, and she wants to cry to vent her powerlessness. A few teardrops the size of beans burst out of their eyes and dripped into the unformed sunflower paper. Suddenly, Mom's morning folding technique flashed into her mind. She realized—

Fold the other corner in the opposite direction in the same way, then fold it in half, then draw two pointed rainbows in the center of the folded work with a paintbrush, and then cut it with scissors.

"Ahh Is it done? ”

The little girl had a radiant expression.

"Make one for me!"

Just as the little girl was immersed in the joy of surprise, the sudden sound in front of her couldn't help but pull her numb consciousness back to reality. The little girl looked up and saw that it was a little boy with good facial features and handsome, but his skin was darker.

"You are ......," the little girl looked surprised.

"I also saw this folding method last month, you make sunflowers, I accidentally lost my sunflower medal when I had lunch just now, you can help me make one!" The little boy was unceremonious and went straight to the point.

Is this person from our Sunflower class? Why didn't I pay attention to it before? But looking at his serious appearance, it doesn't seem like he will bully me like other boys, so why don't I just send him......

"Well, I'll give you mine, and we'll be friends from now on. What's your name! I'll help you write your name on the sunflower. ”

"I ......" The little boy's expression was even more surprised, from beginning to end he didn't think that the little girl in front of him would make friends with him without hesitation, but under several questions, the little boy still said his name hesitantly: "I, I... My name is Zhang, Zhang... Riggy. ”

From now on, Zhang Ruijie and the little girl are friends.

"Okay, Ricky." The little girl sat up with a smile and then spread out the sunflower petals in her hand. A paper sunflower appeared impressively, and attached the name, "Zhang, Rui, Jie, it's written, Ruijie, I'll give it to you, you have to keep it in the future!" ”

This sentence surprised Zhang Ruiming, and he nodded in a daze. By the time he came to his senses, the little girl had pinned the paper sunflower medal in her palm to her chest;

It wasn't until later that the little girl realized that Zhang Ruijie's intention to help him make the Sunflower Medal was ......

The next day, the children of the sunflower class had a physical education class under the leadership of the teacher, and the children were elated and stepped directly on the small lawn at the back of the kindergarten. Follow the crowded trail all the way to the lawn. A few little boys who were playing tricks on her at noon yesterday accidentally caught a glimpse of Wang Ting pinned to a paper sunflower in the crowd, and came to her again.

"Misfit guy."

"Hahaha, this is an alternative, I'm embarrassed to come out with a medal that doesn't belong to our sunflower class."

These words once again pierced the little girl's heart, thinking of the Sunflower Medal that was deliberately broken by her father yesterday morning. Looking at this scene again, she couldn't help crying again.

"Crybaby, I can't hear a few words."

"Misfits!"

"It's a crybaby."

The little boy's ridicule was incessant, and under the pressure, the little girl's tear-filled pupils covered their sneering faces. Just when she wanted to cry again, Zhang Ruijie stood straight in front of the group of boys who laughed at her.

"Look, what's on my chest?"

The sneering little boys were attracted by Zhang Ruijie's sharp tone. Lift your eyes and look. Zhang Ruijie has a paper sunflower medal pinned to his chest.

"What is this?" The little boy who led the group looked puzzled.

"Just like her, it's also a sunflower medal made of paper!"

"So what?"

"Stupid!" Zhang Ruijie pushed away the little boy who was laughing at the little girl with all his might. There seemed to be a flame in his black eyes, and he said angrily: "We are all the same, then we are companions, why do you still laugh at others for not being social?" ”

The little boy who was pushed away fell to the ground together, and the sudden pain forced him to cry loudly!

At this moment, the little girl has been temporarily separated from this world, and she recalls the whole thing before and after-

"You unsociable fellow. Hurry up and get out! You are not welcome in our sunflower class. ”

"Why do you say I'm not social. It's just that my dad accidentally broke my Sunflower Medal this morning, so my mom helped me draw a Sunflower Medal on paper. The teacher will prepare a new medal for me the day after tomorrow. ”

"Make one for me!"

"I also saw this folding method last month, you make sunflowers, I accidentally lost my sunflower medal when I had lunch just now, you can help me make one!"

"Hahaha, this is an alternative, I'm embarrassed to come out with a medal that doesn't belong to our sunflower class."

"We're all the same, then we're companions, why do you still laugh at others for not fitting in?"

Thinking of this, the little girl's face that was about to face grief showed a relieved smile, she looked at Zhang Ruijie's tall back, and her smile with a little tears was very cute.

It turned out that he deliberately lost his Sunflower Medal at that time because he saw others laughing at me for being unsociable. So in order to keep me from being ridiculed, he also asked me to make a paper sunflower for him, so that he could help me out when others laughed at me again......