Sister Dasong touched the little head lovingly. The girl unconsciously raised the corners of her lips, revealing a row of white little teeth, and her eyes narrowed into slits in happiness.

Zhou Xiaomin was intoxicated.

It turns out that Sister Xiao Song was also like a child once. Hehehe, so cute, so cute.

Just when she was immersed in the cuteness, she heard her favorite sister Xiao Song mentioned her.

"Mom, Sister Xiaomin is a fool!"

“……”Zhou Xiaomin.

…

Zhou Xiaomin did mind the description of "idiot", but by the next morning, Zhou Xiaomin felt relieved and even complacent.

Idiot, what an indulgent nickname!

“Hehehehe…”

Her good friend Wang Beibei saw this scene and couldn't help but comment sharply in her heart -

This person is probably beyond saving.

"Xiao Min, why are you wearing someone else's clothes?"

Song Lingling next to her stared at Zhou Xiaomin's skirt and praised, "It's so beautiful!"

"Isn't it beautiful? I think so too. Sister Da Song gave it to me!"

"Sister Dasong...are you talking about Xiao Tingting's mother?"

Song Lingling found that she really couldn't understand people from big cities.

Why is this name so confusing!

"Let's get to work!" After Wang Beibei confirmed that her friend was indeed hopeless, she decided to focus on the real business.

Launch activities to promote martial arts culture in rural areas.

However, Wang Beibei was really skeptical about the promotion plan provided by Principal Xu. Is this method reliable?

Principal Xu's promotion plan was quickly implemented. A voice came from Song Village's loudspeaker:

"Learn martial arts! Give me eggs!"

"Fellow villagers, line up at the threshing ground now and you can get free eggs!"

"First come, first served, eggs are limited, while supplies last!"