434 The ideal of a small dumpling 2
To her youngest grandmother, she suffered from illness and had always "slept through".
When she grows up, she will fight with the god of death and steal people!
"very good."
Everyone answered one by one. Xia Juan's eyes moved, and only Xiaotuanzi didn't even raise her hands. In fact, she was very curious about what Xiaotuanzi would say.
Because Zhuoran from their class said better and wanted to do everything.
Xiaotuanzi and Zhuoran are brothers and sisters. I don’t know what she would say, or was it unexpected?
"Tong Yian..." This class was named after the name again. Xiao Tuanzi was also very upset, but she still stood up honestly.
She had actually thought about it, but she was just struggling with whether to tell the truth.
A group of small faces that looked like sunflowers, as if they were tightly surrounding the sun, staring at her eagerly.
Faced with such anticipation, Xiao Tuanzi could not tell a lie no matter how much.
Xia Juan looked at Xiao Tuanzi with encouraging eyes, "Tong Yian, you said, it doesn't matter..."
Xiao Tuanzi bulged her fleshy cheeks, and she decided to be honest, "I want to be the big boss!"
"Ah?" Xia Juan couldn't help but blame her. She was really a child of this age and rarely had such ideals.
The children don’t care about those, they are all loyal brainless fans of Xiaotuanzi.
"Okay!" Xiaohai applauded first.
Then everyone applauded unanimously, "The little dumpling is so awesome."
"Why can't I think?"
Xiao Tuanzi touched her neck and felt a little guilty, but she didn't explain too much. In fact, her current tentative ideal is the type of Fengyun female domineering general.
When I met Xiang Bonito, although she didn't want to be an interpreter, she still gave her some inspiration. The strong woman is so handsome.
It reminded her of the energetic images in business dramas. A phone call, "It's dawn, let Wang go bankrupt."
How domineering!
However, what she wanted to do was naturally not an ordinary domineering person, and her facial control attributes remained...
"Hehe..." Thinking about her future working environment, she couldn't help but have fun. This life was simply wonderful.
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Recently, seeing Zhuo Jinchu and Yuan Weidong get closer, and Xu Yang can't temporarily turn into a sister, he can't help but be anxious!
Fortunately, he still has a way.
Taking advantage of the weekend, he went to Zhuo's house to put on paintings again.
Every time I saw him put on a painting at a time, Zhuo Yang Zhuoran couldn't help but complain.
But Xu Yang is too familiar with him and doesn't notice it. He just put the painting down and was about to play at Zhuo's house for a while.
"Papapapapapa--" A crazy knock on the door suddenly sounded outside the door, no, it was the sound of smashing the door.
Yu Xiuli frowned. Although there were people coming to her house, she never knocked on the door like this. It seemed like she wanted to tear the door down, "Who is here..."
Even if she shouted so loudly, the other party could clearly hear it, but the violent knocking of the door failed to stop.
As soon as he opened the door, a slightly fat woman suddenly squeezed in through the crack of the door. Without saying a word, she started running around in the room, as if looking for something.
Yu Xiuli was anxious, "Who are you? What are you doing in our house?"
The other party ignored it at all, and continued to look around, searching everywhere in various rooms, not letting go of the cracks under the bed, and even rummaging through things.
"If you do this again, I will call the public!" Yu Xiuli was so angry that everyone else poked their heads out as they heard the sound.
"Mom..." Xu Yang looked embarrassed. How could his mother appear at the Zhuo family today, even though she was going to work?
When Mother Xu saw Xu Yang, her eyes suddenly became more and more angry. The wind blew under her feet. She walked up to Xu Yang and grabbed Xu Yang's ear, "You guy, you lie all day long! I've seen that something is wrong with you these days. I worked hard to provide you with food and clothing, so I let you study hard. That's how you treat me?"
"Mom, don't do this..."
In front of so many people, especially younger brothers and sisters, he is so adult, and his ears are still pulled. For a moment, he seemed to be dyed and his face turned red, so embarrassed that he couldn't get out of Taiwan at all.
Mama Xu didn't listen to a word, and now she was completely furious. She also saw a stack of paintings he was sorting out in his hand, and became more and more angry. "I just said why you have become so obedient recently and don't draw anymore. It turns out that you are lying to me in a slanderous way!"
Mother Xu cursed for a long time, without a single word.
At this moment, she suddenly glanced at Yu Xiuli not far away, "Oh, I understand, I understand everything..."
Yu Xiuli had no impression of Xu's mother because she didn't hold parent-teacher meetings many times and would not pay attention to others. Every time she just went to be praised, and was numb, and then a group of people came to her to seek Buddhist scriptures. How could she say it? Because she never cared about Jinchu at all, she wanted to care, but she didn't know what to care about and didn't know where to start.
There were so many parents, she couldn't recognize every face, and then went home.
But Xu's mother was so impressed by beauty, and it could even be said to be a deep hatred for her.
At that time, Xu's mother praised the competition and said that the first place must be Xu Yang and that Xu Yang would definitely be able to go out for the competition.
As a result, reality slapped her in the face. The one who won the first place was Zhuo Jinchu from Yinshan Village!
Her son was the first in Jinshan Town Primary School. Every time the parents gathered around to learn from the scriptures, she should have been. After entering junior high school, the honor was robbed and she became the second-place mother that no one could remember.
At first she didn't care. Her son was the best elementary school in the town. How could those miscellaneous primary schools be compared to her son's school? What's more, the one named Zhuo Jinchu, who went to the elementary school, I don't know what kind of rural primary school it was. I heard that it had been merged several times, and even miscellaneous primary schools were not even considered a miscellaneous primary school.
But again and again, when the parent-teacher meeting was held, she expected to leave and returned in disappointment.
Then, Xu's mother kept silently paying attention to the parent of the child named "Zhuo Jinchu" and remembered this face deeply.
When talking about parenting, she is not as good as she can talk about it, and even takes out a small book and share it with other parents.
Such parents are worthy of teaching first?
Now that when Xu saw Yu Xiuli, it was like a needle hitting a mai Mang. As soon as the blood rushed up, he started howling, "No wonder your son was the first. It turned out that he used such a trick to help my son lie to me and do something irrelevant to study. You are so cruel."
Yu Xiuli: "???"
Chapter completed!