Self-destructing

"You know what? When I first started skateboarding, I couldn't stand on my feet and kept falling, and my dad laughed at me for a few days. ”

Ji Xiaoheng saw that she was depressed and took the initiative to start blowing up her past black history.

Hearing what he said, Xiao Fubao raised his head, his round and big eyes full of curiosity and surprise.

"When Brother Dole first started skating, couldn't he stand steadily?"

Ji Xiaoheng was helpless: "Well, everyone starts from scratch, and it's not the first time I've been able to skate like this." ”

It's just that when I can't stand like that, I only last for ten minutes.

I fell in those ten minutes, and I happened to be seen by his father, who came back from the company early.

How old are the people, seeing him wrestling, he didn't hide it at all, and he smiled backwards and backwards.

At that time, he could only get up from the ground as if nothing had happened, pat his ass as if nothing had happened, and continue to practice on his own.

Of course.

He didn't say anything about this paragraph.

Speaking out is afraid that it will blow the little one's self-confidence.

After all, learning everything depends on some talent.

If you don't have talent, you have to put in more effort than ordinary people to learn.

"Falling is a must for everyone to learn to skateboard, so don't mind that much, as long as you practice a lot, you can learn it sooner or later."

"Really?"

was encouraged by Ji Xiaoheng like this, Xiao Fubao suddenly stood up with a "rub".

She suddenly felt her whole body full of energy again.

"That Fubao also needs to practice a lot! Strive to skate as well as Brother Dole as early as possible! ”

Saying that, she didn't even ask Ji Xiaoheng to help her, and took the skateboard to the wall by herself.

She didn't rush to start sliding, but leaned against the wall first and slowly practiced getting up and down the board by herself.

You have to learn to stand firm on the board before you can slowly learn to slide.

For an hour and a half, she was all learning how to stand on a skateboard without falling over.

I didn't know it was time for class to end.

"Okay, that's all for today's interest class, let's go home from class!" The teacher clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention.

Xiao Fubao turned around and didn't pay attention, his attention was reversed, his feet slipped, and he fell face down to the ground.

The teacher heard the movement and hurriedly ran over to pick her up directly, "Are you okay?" ”

Xiao Fubao straightened up, his nose was a little red, probably he had just hit it when he fell.

Tears also rolled in his eyes.

It looks like the fall hurts.

"Where's the fall?"

Ji Xiaoheng was packing up for the two of them and fell next to her for a while, and couldn't help but blame herself a little for why she hadn't been by her side.

Xiao Fubao pointed to his nose and said softly, "Nose." Fu Bao doesn't hurt, but I don't know why, tears come out on their own. ”

Truly.

Although her eyes were red and her nose was red, there was no trace of crying and grievance in her voice.

"If you hit your nose, you naturally want to cry, it's normal, you haven't fallen elsewhere, right?" The teacher checked her up and down, and saw that she was really okay, and then let them go.

When they went downstairs, the other cubs were already waiting on the first floor.

I watched the two of them come down.

Lu Zhiyang leaned against the wall and couldn't help but complain: "You two are so slow." ”

Jiang Yu was in a high mood, and as soon as he saw Xiao Fubao, he stepped forward and handed over the painting in his hand.

"Xiao Fubao, the painting I drew today was praised by the teacher!"

(End of chapter)