"Shishi, why is Chou Chou so happy?"
At the entrance to the training ground, Xie Lin looked at the guy whose little eyebrows were constantly twitching, somewhat puzzled.
Knowing that the three guys were all formidable opponents, and that anyone with malicious intentions would only be killed if they encountered them, Xiao Dan stopped letting Xie Lin come to school with him.
When they got home and didn't see anyone, the three of them went back to pick up their patriarch after his training session.
“Our class has a dance class this afternoon, and he said he wanted to bring a megaphone.”
Xie Lin thought it was really dancing, so he patted his little head and encouraged him, "Then Chou Chou has to dance well."
"Hehe, Ugly will lead everyone in dancing well in Auntie's class."
Xiao Shi felt that this was not the case. Her mother clearly said that she was learning gymnastics, so why did the two of them misunderstand?
Never mind, he probably doesn't know what gymnastics is like either. Maybe it's the same as dancing.
Han Shuyun paid for the meals, and since she ate lunch at the Xiao family's house, she didn't have to make an extra trip to the city.
After lunch, I went back to the Xie family home and took a nap in the same room as Xiao Shi and Chou Chou.
When it was time to go to school, Han Shuyun was a little confused to see Chou Chou pushing a big loudspeaker in a small cart.
"Ugly, why are you pushing this to school?"
"Auntie, dancing needs music."
Han Shuyun: ? ? !
So, did he ultimately interpret gymnastics as dancing?
She had seen his schoolbag; besides two books, there was always a radio inside.
Is the radio no longer enough to satisfy his hobby?
"Ugly, gymnastics is part of learning, not dancing."
"Auntie, do we need to move around in gymnastics?"
"Yes."
"Does gymnastics involve turning your head, spinning, reaching out, and lifting your legs?"
Han Shuyun, feeling a bit tense as she was being pulled into the ditch, replied, "Yes."
She waited nervously for the next question, but Chou Chou didn't ask any more. She just nodded seriously and pushed the stroller out the door first.
His understanding was correct, as he expressed through his back view and actions: learning gymnastics is the same as dancing, and dancing requires music.
Only then did the head of the family realize what the so-called dance class was.
Learning gymnastics is the same as dancing.
This kid's thought process.
He wanted to laugh, but seeing his aunt's lips trembling slightly, he held it back.
He watched his three stinky kids leave, laughing all the way back to the training ground.
Lu Fan and the others were curious about his sudden outburst.
Knowing that Chou Chou was going to show off his prowess at school, he was so eager to join in that he lost all interest in training.
Xiao Dan asked his guard to call Xie Lin to discuss the matter of Xie Hao's family of three. When he saw that Xie Lin had called for help, he felt a headache coming on.
"What? Are you so outstanding that you don't need training?"
Lu Fan grinned, "Uncle Xiao, there's something going on at the school, we'd like to go there."
He wasn't addressing the leader and was joking around; it was clearly not a serious matter. His tone was cold.
"What's going on?"
“ChouChou took the record player to school. We are worried that the little devil will harm XiaoHua, so we want to go and persuade him.”
They made their desire to watch the excitement crystal clear, without any attempt to hide it.
Xiao Dan's lips twitched.
Is this really something that Ugly Girl can do?
Recalling the unprecedented farce at his daughter's wedding, he hesitated for two seconds before nodding decisively.
"After you've seen the excitement, go patrol the mountain. Keep a close eye on things these days. We've arrested five people; they're probably going to cause trouble again over there."
"The higher-ups are already negotiating, determined to skin them alive."
Xie Lin thought to himself, "Don't worry, the entire military factory is gone, they have no time to cause trouble now."
Once this matter is settled, we'll figure out a way to replenish the large quantities of weapons in the space. We'll have Chou Chou erase the marked ones; we're not worried about being exposed at all.
Let's wait until the situation stabilizes before trying to send those cultural relics back to Beijing.
"Yes, sir."
Li Pengfei saw his revolutionary comrades walking briskly out from afar.
"Old Xiao, where are you going?"
"Go and show some care for the little flowers."
Li Pengfei was puzzled. What little flower?
He shook his head and walked to his office, only to find out later that evening that he had missed a great show.
"Wow, Ugly, this loudspeaker is so big and beautiful."
Aside from the children from the compound, the other students were seeing something so novel for the first time and curiously gathered around.
"This is called a record player. It can sing, and it's very loud."
“Chou Chou, that’s the perfect place to put the record player, so the whole school can hear it.” Shi Shi pointed to a big tree in the square.
Children are always more enthusiastic than adults, their passion burning brightly. In just a short while, they had turned the record player layer after layer, chattering away. Every child's face was filled with longing and envy.
Han Shuyun glanced at the busy little guy, then went to her office with her head down.
In the afternoon, there are three classes, with each student from the second, third, and fourth grades leading one class.
She always felt that there were no classes at school in the afternoon.
Chou Chou was very persistent, and she couldn't persuade her to change her mind no matter what she did. Shi Shi even tried to persuade her to come and fool the principal: "Be proactive in maintaining your health, and jumping around will make you even healthier."
"Principal, I am guilty."
She was telling the truth.
The principal was initially confused, but by the end he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Schoolwork is necessary, but a day or two won't make a difference. It's Friday, so it's fine to let the kids relax a bit.
The truth is that he was also very curious about the power of that record player.
He had only seen it in books and had never had the chance to see the real thing.
The other teachers were all sent-down youth. Although they came from the city, they had never seen a record player before and were eager to try it out.
“Principal, our fourth-grade students have a more solid foundation, so why don’t you let our class teach them first?”
The fourth-grade female teacher was the first to speak.
"No, the first period is for our third grade." The third-grade teacher hurriedly reclaimed her seat.
The second-grade teacher didn't argue, but her eyes were full of anticipation.
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