"I... I want to sit here. The little guy stretched out his hand and pointed at a little girl, the boy is the worst, and her hair was torn and hurt today, so she didn't want to sit with the boy.

Why don't you choose Xiaojun or Xiaozhu, it's because they are all good friends who play together, and it will be sad to choose one and not the other, after all, when they used to play pretending to be a family, they quarreled in order to marry her.

So the little guy chose a little girl very thoughtfully, and the little girl looked very spiritual, why did you say that?

Because sitting with the white glutinous little guy, the two of them are like white glutinous rice dumplings mixed with black sesame filling.

The little girl often ran outside at first glance, so she looked very dark, and her eyes were rolling, and she looked very lively.

Lin Xia felt a lot more relieved, and played more with lively children, she hoped that the little ones would not be so sensitive, and lively and confident was the best.

An An is very lively and talkative in front of her parents at home, but as soon as she goes out, she is easily shy and shy, and Lin Xia has no choice but to use the environment and the people around her to influence her.

Character, part of the natural reason, and part of it is the environment.

Teacher Wang arranged for the little guy to come out and say hello to Lin Xia, and seeing that Lin Xia didn't plan to leave, he went back to the office to get the lesson plan and prepare for the class.

There will be subjects in the first grade of primary school, and the knowledge in preschool is fixed by a teacher, who teaches pinyin and numbers.

As soon as the teacher left, there was a commotion in the classroom.

After the little guy sat down, when he was a little restrained, the little girl at the same table took the initiative to come over and talk, "Is it your mother outside?" ”

An An looked out the window and saw that Lin Xia was still standing there, looking at her with a smile, a little happy.

Smiling at the same table, the little milk voice said proudly: "It's my mother!" ”

"Your mother is so good-looking." The little girl looked at Lin Xia without blinking, and sighed exaggeratedly.

The little one was delighted to say this, and she felt that her mother was the most beautiful mother in the world.

"My name is Lu An'an, what's your name? Do you want to eat? An An reached into his schoolbag and took out a piece of dried mango and asked.

The little girl looked at the dried mango curiously, she had eaten the mango but had not eaten the dried mango yet, her eyes were glued to the dried mango, "My name is Chen Yue, my mother calls me Yueyue, is this for me?" ”

The little guy saw that she wanted to eat, so he generously gave it to her.

Chen Yue took the dried mango and began to eat it, the roasted dried mango lost water, but it was much sweeter than the fresh one, and it was sweet and sour when you took a bite.

"Yueyue, give me a bite." The classmates behind him saw Chen Yue eating, swallowing saliva and staring.

Chen Yue looked at the little guy and asked for her consent with her eyes.

An An saw that other children also wanted it, so she generously took it out again, and several children ate it in class.

"An'an, why don't you sit with me!" Seeing that he hadn't gone to class yet, Xiao Jun ran to question the little guy.

An An was holding a piece of dried mango in his hand, and when he saw Xiaojun coming, he blinked his big eyes and asked cutely, "Do you want a time?" ”

Because of the lack of teeth, there is still some leakage in speech.

Lin Xia saw An An surrounded outside the window, and his heart was finally much more relieved, only to find that his back was so sore that he couldn't do it, and he didn't rest at noon, so he was tired.

I was afraid that the child would find it, so I helped my waist and prepared to stick to class before leaving.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for a teacher to go to the open space and pull the big bell that had been hoisted, and the bell rang to indicate the start of class.

Lin Xia waited outside the door for a while, and in the middle, Teacher Zhao didn't expect that she was still at school, so she bowed her head and silently passed by Lin Xia and went to the next classroom.

Seeing Teacher Wang go in and start the class, the children below listened carefully, and Lin Xia felt that this class was still very good.

After listening to the content of the class, Lin Xia knew in her heart, although this was a preschool class that was about to enter elementary school, she didn't learn any complicated content, just simple literacy and pronunciation, speaking of which, what she taught before was more difficult than what Teacher Wang taught.

It's just that she may not teach as much, seeing that the little guy listened carefully, Lin Xia went home with confidence, and was still thinking about how to make up lessons for the little guy, no matter what, the words have been released.

After arriving home, Lin Xia didn't have time to do anything else, so he went upstairs to prepare to lie down, and he didn't sleep at noon, which would be really sleepy.

Before going to bed, I was still worried that I couldn't sleep for a long time, for fear of oversleeping and missing to pick up the child.

As soon as he woke up, Lin Xia hurriedly went to see the time, and when he saw that he hadn't overslept, he immediately got up, cleaned up the house, put the clothes in dry, and went out to pick up the child with the key.

After school, a group of children lined up, Lin Xia saw the little guy and Chen Yue, the two little ones, their little heads together muttering, not knowing what they were talking about, and their expressions looked very lively and vivid.

Lin Xia was slightly relieved, it seemed that the afternoon was still good.

As soon as he got out of the school gate, the little guy saw Lin Xia standing aside, pounced over happily, chattering about his classmates, and regained his previous liveliness.

Lin Xia was very relieved to see it, and she was comfortable listening to the childish words, and she was in a comfortable mood.

In this way, the little one became a full-fledged preschool child and began his school days.

Lin Xia also arranged the time, in the morning she went to send the children to school, Wang Guilan came to buy vegetables first, and after coming back, the two of them cleaned up the housework together and made the vegetable field.

When it was almost time to get out of school, Wang Guilan went home after cooking a meal, and Lin Xia went to pick up the children from school and go home for dinner.

She is not too troublesome at all, the time of walking every day is regarded as exercise, and other people's children are fighting back together, and adults don't care about it at all, just stocking.

Lin Xia sometimes often saw some children just leaving the school gate, playing on the side of the road, and after crawling and rolling, their clothes turned into clay figures.

Several times, I also met the army and the small army playing vigorously on the road, and a few children lying on the ground playing pictures, and they were not too dirty.

Sure enough, the next day, when I saw Yang Hongmei coming to visit the door, she took the clothes to sew and mend them, and the torn crotch was not suitable for repairing with a sewing machine, and the hand sewing was even repaired with the holes in the trouser legs.

"How do you think these pants can be torn like this? Like his father, he often breaks a piece in the east and a piece in the west after coming back. Yang Hongmei cut out a piece of cloth and pasted it on the torn pants and patched them on.

Lin Xia saw the war-damaged pants and remembered the appearance of those children lying on the ground after school, rubbing and playing wildly, not only scrapping pants but also scrapping their mothers.

Yang Hongmei is much more relaxed now, her eldest son is in elementary school, and when she takes her younger brother home after school, she can save time and not have to pick up the child.

But for them to come back late from school is used to it, the two-skinned monkey must have played in the family area, and there is no human figure when they call to go home for dinner.

Yang Hongmei was inexplicably laughed by Lin Xia, and the action of sewing clothes slowed down, "What are you laughing at?" ”