An Yixuan walked from his position to the lectern indignantly: "Teacher, he doesn't know what Lego is at all!" To let him go would be an insult to Lego! ”

Teacher Wu patted the table and asked everyone to be quiet.

I thought to myself, "What is Lego?" Isn't it just a toy, and it's insulting! What is insulting about children's toys is not insulting. 】

"Who is An Yao's preparation for the competition so hard?"

He tried to explain to everyone and make everyone accept their choice.

"Not for me anyway."

"Of course, for his own sake, he will enter the primary school group of the Olympiad Association in the future, and he will not bring us in."

……

Unexpectedly, everyone didn't cooperate at all, so he knocked on the table again and began to justify himself: "An Yao is a student of our elementary school and our class no matter where he goes, what an honor this is!" People want to relax, of course we have to support and cooperate, right? ”

"It's a big-headed ghost, there are so many students in the class, and the only one who is glorious is the teacher!"

……

Seeing that he couldn't go on, Mr. Wu simply stopped explaining, and directly made a final decision: "Okay, this matter doesn't need to be discussed anymore, just An Yao, represent our class to participate in Lego activities!" ”

He led the puffed An Yixuan to the corridor, and persuaded bitterly: "An Yixuan, look at you, your own conditions are very good, if you put your mind on studying, you must have one-tenth of An Yao's in any way." You're all about playing now, will you be able to eat by playing in the future? Think about what I've said, and stop being obsessed. ”

After that, he went back to the office.

An Yixuan returned to his place, buried his head and lay on the table.

An Xingxing wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to speak.

She felt very uncomfortable when she heard An Yixuan.

She was also very angry, An Yao was simply bullying An Yixuan by doing this.

An Xingxing pulled Yechen next to him and asked him to come out with him.

Yechen was obediently pulled by her cuffs to the corridor outside.

"Xiaochen pot pot, let's help the four-pot pot?"

Yechen looked out the window of the hallway, not wanting to get involved in these things that had nothing to do with him.

When he turned his head, he saw An Xingxing's sparkling eyes, as if they had magical powers. I can't say no at all.

He nodded: "How?" ”

An Xingxing's little head tilted, and he stood on tiptoe to get close to Yechen's ear.

Yechen directly bent down and lowered her head to approach her, so that she didn't have to tiptoe.

"Lego activities should have a place for each class, and Mr. Wu doesn't let the four-pot pot go, so the nest will 'sell' the four-pot pot to other teachers?"

Yechen frowned after hearing this.

[It's a shame that she can think of it.] 】

His voice in An Xingxing's ears is [%#......&%*]

A mosaic, chaotic sound tickled her ears.

She tilted her head and touched her little ears, looking at Yechen earnestly, waiting for his consent.

Seeing Yechen nodding in agreement, she smiled happily. Look left and right, pointing to the nearest office.

Yechen knocked lightly on the door, and after getting permission, An Xingxing walked in and began to sell.

"Does the teacher need students to participate in LEGO activities? An Yixuan in the sixth class of the first grade is very powerful! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them were kicked out by the teacher.

I went to a few more later, and the results were all about the same.

Either they were kicked out directly, or they were perfunctory, and some teachers directly scolded them for not doing their jobs.

An Xingxing and Yechen stood side by side against the wall, her little head lowered, not as energetic as she had been at the beginning.

Yechen pointed to Mr. Wu's office: "It's the last one." ”

"Teacher Wu will definitely be embarrassed." She looked up at the night.

Yechen lowered his head, the bangs under the hood spread out, revealing his perfect facial features, and a ray of sunlight through the window shone on his face, full of youth. The delicacy of the bone phase made him a little more noble.

He moved his lips and slowly spoke: "He didn't give An Yixuan any respect. ”

An Xingxing puffed out his cheeks and nodded vigorously: "That's right, I don't care what the big bad guy who bullied the four-pot pot thinks!" ”

She and Yechen walked into the office.

Teacher Wu raised his eyelids, saw that it was the two of them, lowered his head again, and asked nonchalantly, "What's the matter?" ”

An Xingxing and Yechen ignored him and "sold" An Yixuan to the other teachers in the office.

There are a total of four teachers in the office, and the first two teachers asked by An Xingxing, when she spoke, they all subconsciously looked at Teacher Wu, whose face was not very good, and she pretended to be calm.

This can be regarded as protesting to Teacher Wu in person and slapping Teacher Wu in the face.

After all, Mr. Wu is an excellent teacher for several generations, and he has also taught many old teachers with excellent graduates.

The first two teachers all refused, and neither of them wanted to offend Teacher Wu for the sake of a student.

The last young female teacher left, who was preparing for class calmly, was surging in the office, and she didn't even lift her head.

When An Xingxing and the others approached, she put down the pen in her hand, raised her head to look at her, and listened patiently to her.

An Xingxing listened to her voice with some apprehension, this was the last chance.

She and Yechen had already visited all the offices of the homeroom teachers in the first grade.

[Sounds amazing, my Architect series hasn't been finished yet, it's too time-consuming, if only he had any tricks up his sleeve to teach me.] 】

"Huh?" An Xingxing seized the opportunity and replied without paying attention: "He can do it!" ”

"Huh?" The female teacher glanced sideways at her.

An Xingxing knew that he had missed his mouth, and hurriedly remedied: "Teacher, he has a knack for building Lego!" ”

The female teacher stood up: "Take me to meet him." ”

Another teacher, who usually has a good relationship with this female teacher, called her: "Teacher Qin." ”

When she looked at herself, she glanced at Teacher Wu.

Qin Ling asked expressionlessly, "Are you having eye cramps?" Let's go to the hospital. ”

The teacher was somewhat speechless.

【Cramps? I think you're having a convulsion! What the two children said, you still take it seriously! 】

It's a pity that Qin Ling couldn't hear it at all, ignored the ugly face of the teacher in the entire office, and followed An Xingxing and Yechen to the classroom of Class 6.

As soon as he entered the classroom, An Xingxing was stimulated.

An Yixuan and An Yao pulled each other's hair, An Yixuan was pulled and hurt, and hit An Yao's stomach with his head.

As a result, he didn't know how to drop, and he was first catapulted two meters away.

It looks like touching porcelain, but An Xingxing believes that he definitely didn't mean it, and it was even more pathetic that he was not capable enough.

She called An Yixuan's name and asked him to come over.

An Yixuan, who got up from the ground, walked to An Xingxing's side with a crippled determination: "Sister, don't stop me, I want to fight with him!" ”

Having said that, his hand kept stretching out to An Xingxing, for fear that An Xingxing would not be able to pull him.

An Xingxing slapped his hand away in disgust: "Teacher Qin is looking for you." ”