Chapter 25: He Huanhuan

The second elder cried when he saw me, and his eyes were red.

Grandma couldn't bear it, and just wanted to walk towards me, but Grandpa grabbed his hand and shook his head.

"Hey." Grandma wiped the corners of her eyes, waved her hand at me and shouted: "Xiao An, go to the classroom with the teacher, grandma doesn't want you anymore, I will take you home for dinner at noon." ”

"No, I'm going home now, woo-woo-woo," I yelled stubbornly.

Grandma sighed, gritted her teeth, turned around and left ruthlessly.

Looking at their kind figures farther and farther away, I felt as if I would never see them again, and I cried even more fiercely.

Until the second elder disappeared from my sight for more than ten minutes, he still cried non-stop.

Teacher Hu coaxed me to be tired, and said angrily: "Cry cry cry, you know to cry, cry, cry, cry tired, you don't cry." ”

Then she walked into the classroom and threw myself in the doorway.

"Wow, wow, wow..."Grandma and grandpa left, and the teacher didn't care about me, and I cried even more.

The hallway was full of my cries, and I felt aggrieved.

The other children began to laugh at me in whispers.

"You see how embarrassing he cried, my mother sent me to kindergarten on the first day, and I didn't cry."

"I cried that day, but I didn't cry as long as he did."

"And you see why he's so thin, half a head shorter than us, like a zoo monkey."

"Wow, wow, wow." When I heard this, I felt that they were bullying me, crying heartbreakingly, and I felt that this kindergarten was not good at all.

"Don't cry." Suddenly, a little girl came to me, took my hand and said, "Your grandmother came to pick you up at noon and went home for dinner, don't cry, I didn't expect you to come here to go to school, I saw you that day." ”

This girl was the beautiful girl with big eyes, and she was the first child to talk to me.

Someone took care of me, and I felt better, and I sobbed and said, "Really? My grandma won't want me. ”

"Why don't you want you, believe me, your grandmother will definitely come to pick you up at noon, you can go back to the classroom with me first." The girl led me into a classroom with many small desks.

For some reason, the other children looked at the girl with a little awe.

As we sat down at a table, she asked me with big eyes, "By the way, what's your name?" ”

"I, my name is Chen Ba'an, what about you?" I wiped my tears and said weakly.

"Chen Ba'an? The girl smiled and said, "My name is He Huanhuan, and I am six years old this year, what about you?" ”

"I, I'm seven years old." I said.

"Seven?" He Huanhuan stood up when he heard this, looked at my height in surprise, and asked curiously: "You are a year older than me, why are you half a head shorter than me?" ”

"I..." I lowered my eyes and said, "My grandmother said that I grew up drinking goat's milk, so I was malnourished and did not grow taller, but my grandmother said that I will definitely grow taller when I grow up." "I'm not convinced.

When the children around me heard that I grew up drinking goat's milk, they all laughed and laughed.

He Huanhuan suddenly glared at them and immediately shut them up.

"You grew up drinking goat's milk?" He Huanhuan looked puzzled and asked innocently: "We all grew up drinking mother's milk, why did you grow up drinking goat's milk, do you have no mother?" Or does mom not give you milk to drink? ”

"I..." I subconsciously wanted to say that my mother was crazy, but when the words came to my mouth, I swallowed them back, and I would definitely be ridiculed if I said it, so I simply stopped saying it.

Crazy mom is a pain in my heart, and every time I think of it, I feel sad and want to cry again.

He Huanhuan didn't ask about my mother's situation, and when she saw that I was going to cry again, she hurriedly grabbed my hand and said, "Okay, it's time for class in a while, don't cry, I'll tell you a secret, my mother is the teacher here, how about me and my mother protect you in the future?" ”

When I heard this, my heart moved, the teacher is a tall existence in the hearts of our children, but I didn't expect He Huanhuan's mother to be the teacher here.

"Alright, everyone be quiet and get ready for class." Suddenly, Mr. Hu walked into the classroom and saw me and He Huanhuan sitting at the same table, so he told me to sit there and study in the future.

Then he smiled and asked me to step up to the podium and introduce myself.

After I walked up to the podium, I looked at the classroom, there were more than 10 desks, two people per table, and there were more than 30 children in total.

The walls are painted with cartoon motifs such as Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck, which are full of cuteness and innocence.

After I returned to my seat after introducing my name, Mr. Hu sent me a notebook and pencil with Tian characters and taught me to write Arabic numerals.

I was curious to enter the learning state, He Huanhuan also instructed me to write numbers, and proudly said that she would write to twenty.

I can't say if I'm narcissistic or what's going on, I feel that He Huanhuan's attitude towards me is different from that of other children.

I also felt that she was very kind, especially her beautiful smile attracted me, and even the sadness of my grandmother's departure was diluted a lot.

Twenty minutes after class, He Huanhuan told me that the second class was her mother's class.

Then she led me around the playground, showed me the location of the men's and women's restrooms, and played on the slides and turntables, which made me smile happily for the first time.

Ten minutes after class.

Walking into a woman wearing a white T-shirt, a black skirt, a slender figure, full breasts, big eyes, a high nose bridge, fair skin like jade, twenty-five or sixteen years old, outstanding temperament, very beautiful woman, her face is very similar to He Huanhuan, is she ...

But what shocked me was that this woman's forehead was also full of black qi, which was even richer than the one on He Huanhuan's head, which must be a bad omen.

I suddenly had an intuition that this woman would have a life-and-death catastrophe within five years, and it was still the kind that she might not be able to get through.

When I got out of class before, I wanted to tell He Huanhuan about the black gas in her head, but I was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, so I didn't say it.

"Xiao An, she is my mother, Teacher Qiao Xia Yueqiao." He Huanhuan whispered.

"You're the new classmate Xiao An, right?" Qiao Xiayue walked up to me, smiled and touched my head, and a faint fragrance came into my nose.

I chuckled in my heart, I didn't expect her to be He Huanhuan's mother.

This makes me very entangled, He Huanhuan is very good to me, I can't ignore her mother's disaster, but how can I tell them?

Besides, who can believe what I, a seven-year-old child, said.

And I found that Mr. Qiao's forehead was swirling with black gas, and there was a haggard look between his eyebrows, as if there was something going on at home.

Teacher Qiao saw me staring at her, and said angrily, "You kid, why are you stunned?" I'll talk to you. ”

"Ahh Only then did I react and hurriedly said, "Teacher Qiao is good." ”

"Huh." After Mr. Qiao smiled slightly, he walked to the podium and taught us to write the pinyin alphabet.

He Huanhuan slammed my elbow and asked, "Why are you staring at my mother?" Is it my mother's good-looking appearance that attracts you? ”

I told her with a solemn look and said it after class.