Chapter 87
Qingqing was struggling to climb up the wooden fence of the sunflower garden when she wasn't paying attention and fell down from the fence.
She covered her sore little butt, cried out twice, raised her little head with a ponytail, and looked at the sunflowers in the small flower bed.
The sunflower season has long passed, and the dark brown flower disk is now heavy with seeds.
I don’t know why, but Qingqing suddenly didn’t want to go to the flower garden to play.
The fat boy next to them inexplicably stopped clamoring to tell the teacher, and the four children stood there together, looking at each other.
"Let's go back!"
"Yes, yes, these sunflowers are so strange."
Xingnuo scratched his little face, walked over to help Qingqing up who had fallen to the ground, and looked back at the sunflowers.
"Let's go back quickly, Teacher Xiao Song is looking for us!"
Yiyi held Qingqing's arm, pulled Xingnuo, and hurried to the second grade class of the kindergarten.
Teacher Song, who came out to look for the children, saw the four children running back. He hurried over and tapped the four children on the head.
"How come he disappeared in the blink of an eye?"
Looking at Teacher Song, for some reason, the children felt an incomparable sense of intimacy with her.
It seemed like they hadn't seen Teacher Xiao Song for a century!
Qingqing and Yiyi rushed over, each holding one of Teacher Xiaosong's legs, and cried:
"Teacher Xiao Song, it's great to see you!"
The sad look on the kid's face scared teacher Song, who thought the kid had gotten into some trouble somewhere she didn't know about.
Fortunately, apart from a little dirt on their faces, there were no other problems with the few people.
Teacher Song breathed a sigh of relief and took a few children back to the classroom to play the game of "statue" with other children.
Xingnuo plays a little wooden man in the activity room.
Whenever Xiaopang shouted "Stand still", he would immediately put his hands down and stand there like a straight little pine tree.
The little curly-haired boy was still shaking up and down because of his fast movements.
Xiaopang ran over and stared at Xingnuo from a close distance.
Xingnuo held his breath and pursed his lips tightly, fearing that if he moved too much, he would be eliminated by Xiaopang.
It seemed like Xiaopang was targeting Xingnuo specifically. Every time he shouted "One, two, three, wooden man", he would run over quickly and circle around Xingnuo.
The other kids nearby were unhappy. They put their hands on their waists and looked at Xiaopang in an accusing manner.
"Xiaopang, can you please stop staring at Xingnuo? Xingnuo always stands in the most standard position!"
"That's right, Xiaopang, even if you don't like Xingnuo, you can't always cause trouble for Xingnuo!"
"Can you please hurry up! I'm almost at the finish line!"
After being scolded by the other kids, Xiaopang let Xingnuo go. He tilted his little neck and glared at the other kids angrily.
"None of your business! I just came over to check and see if Xingnuo is moving around!"
Xingnuo still stood straight, opened her little mouth, and spoke in a childish voice with a soft ending.
"I didn't move."
Xiaopang seemed to have caught something and started shouting.
"You spoke! Your mouth moved! Eliminate Xingnuo!"
When Xingnuo heard that he was eliminated, his already round eyes widened even wider and he let out a soft cry.
"I, I'm just talking... okay then."
Xingnuo, who was not good at explaining, was eliminated by Xiaopang and sat on a small bench, waiting for the next round of the game to begin.
Qingqing, who was active on the side, was eliminated in the first round. He held up his face and snorted at Xiaopang twice.
"Xiaopang did it on purpose! He targeted Xingnuo!"
All the kids in the kindergarten know that Xiaopang bullied Xingnuo!
Xingnuo took a transformable car from the toy corner and slid it back and forth on the small table, with a curled mouth, not really caring.
"It doesn't matter. I don't want to be friends with Xiaopang anymore."
The fat boy, who was walking towards them with a proud and majestic face, said that all the children had been eliminated. When he heard Xingnuo say this, he stomped his feet hard.
"I don't care! Who wants to be your friend?"
Xiaopang pushed away the children who were playing around, glared at Xingnuo, and ran out angrily.
He doesn't care whether he can be Xingnuo's good friend!
He has plenty of friends!
Such scenes happen almost every day in the kindergarten, but Xingnuo doesn't care much about it. He continues to push the car, simulating the sound of a car with his mouth.
"The car is moving!"
Qingqing went to get a plane and crashed directly into Xingnuo's car.
"Hahaha, a plane can knock down a car!"
Xingnuo also giggled and played with Qingqing in the activity room for a while. Teacher Xiao Song clapped her hands to attract his attention and went back to the classroom with other children to have lunch.
Today's lunch is stewed pork ribs with kelp, stir-fried vegetables, and a bowl of egg custard.
Xingnuo ate up all the stir-fried vegetables and egg custard, leaving a few slightly greasy ribs on the plate, but he didn't eat them and just poked at them.
He raised his little eyes and secretly glanced at Teacher Song who was making rice bags for other children, and then looked at Qingqing who was showing off her rice next to him.
Qingqing wiped her little mouth and saw Xingnuo looking at her with her big watery eyes. She couldn't help but tilt her head and hold her little face.
"Xingnuo is so pretty. When I grow up, I will marry Xingnuo as my wife!"
The fat boy who was not full next to him heard it, laughed out loud, and pointed at Qingqing and laughed at her.
"Are you stupid? How can a boy be someone else's wife?!"
Xiaopang straightened his chest, glanced at Xingnuo's thin body and snow-white cheeks, and snorted.
"My dad said that only very strong boys can marry a wife!"
He patted his arms, which were thicker than Xingnuo's calves, and raised his head proudly.
"Only someone like me can marry her!"
Three black lines slid down Qingqing's forehead. He was speechless for a while and said to Xingnuo:
"We ignore him!"
Xiaopang continued to show off and took out the spare ribs from Xingnuo's bowl and stuffed them into his mouth.
Xiaopang has already agreed that any meat that the kids in the class can’t finish will be his!
The other children whose spare ribs were taken away by Xiaopang would wipe their tears and run to tell Teacher Xiaosong.
But Xingnuo doesn't know that at all.
He was worried that no one would deal with these small ribs!
So after a while, Xiaopang especially liked to eat the meat in Xingnuo's bowl.
When Xingnuo saw that the small rice bowl in front of him became clean, he immediately smiled, ran to find Teacher Xiao Song, and handed the small rice bowl to her.
After Teacher Xiao Song served food to another child, he turned around and saw Xingnuo holding the rice bowl, and couldn't help but frowned.
"Xingnuo finished eating?"
I hope you won’t give the meat to other children again!
Xingnuo felt guilty, her emotions could not be hidden in her dark and bright eyes. She pursed her lips and nodded her head hesitantly.
Teacher Xiao Song saw that there was still something he didn't understand, so he sighed and added a few more pieces of pork ribs to Xingnuo's rice bowl.
"Xingnuo sits here with the teacher and eats."
Xingnuo, who had a few more pieces of spare ribs in his rice bowl, said "oh" slowly, dragged his small stool over and sat down, poking the spare ribs with a spoon.
When Teacher Xiao Song looked at him, Xingnuo quickly lowered his head and pretended to be busy eating.
Unfortunately, ten minutes had passed and there was not a single piece of spare ribs left.
Teacher Xiao Song was helpless. He rubbed Xingnuo's fluffy hair, looked down and saw his wet eyes, and his heart softened again.
"It's okay if you can't finish it, but don't do this again next time!"
Xingnuo instantly became happy again, and with a "hmm", he happily sat back down with his little stool in his arms.
Nap time.
The small beds in the lounge are filled with lively children who don’t want to sleep and are crawling around everywhere.
Xingnuo sat on the small bed, holding her little pillow, pouting, and couldn't help thinking about her father again.
The clingy little cub had a layer of moisture in his eyes. He lay down, covered himself with the quilt, and patted his arms comfortingly.
"It's okay, I'll see daddy as soon as I wake up!"
Thinking of this, Xingnuo tried hard to close his eyes and fall asleep quickly.
Because the fat boy ate too much, the teacher took him outside to walk in circles to burn off the calories.
When he came back, he stepped on the wooden floor of the lounge so loudly that Xingnuo, who was a light sleeper, was woken up from his dream.
Xingnuo, who thought he had slept for a long time, lit up his eyes, got up and started to fold his own quilt.
The kid is awake and wants to go back to see his dad and brother!
Teacher Song had just caught a kid who had run away. When she turned around, she saw Xingnuo folding his quilt neatly and walked over with a puzzled look on his face.
"What is Xingnuo doing? Why don't you just go to sleep?"
Xingnuo tilted his fair little face, placed the small pillow on the quilt, patted it gently and said:
"Teacher, I'm awake now and can go home now."
After the kindergarten lunch break, we had some afternoon tea and snacks, and then it was time to go home from school.
Xingnuo remembered it very clearly, so he would try hard to fall asleep at noon every day, looking forward to being picked up by his father after waking up.
Teacher Xiao Song saw Xingnuo walking out in his sleepy little shoes, and sighed, then hurried forward to hold his hand.
"It's just the beginning of the lunch break, Xingnuo, go back and sleep."
Teacher Xiao Song, who was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, took Xingnuo back to his little bed.
Xingnuo sat back on the small bed again, his eyes full of confusion. He covered himself with his own quilt, feeling a little discouraged.
Why is today's lunch break so long?
It takes two sleeps before I can go home.
Xingnuo lay down again to sleep, tossing and turning but couldn't fall asleep.
He simply opened his little eyes and counted with his little fingers until the lunch break was over.
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