"Where is my little sock? Where is my little sock?? Where did it go?? Who saw my little sock??"
Liuliu finally woke up and learned that her socks were missing. She was immediately unhappy. Who the hell had secretly taken off her socks? Or was it while she was sleeping?
Teacher Xiaoliu seriously doubted that it was Xiao Weiwei, but we couldn’t doubt someone for nothing, we had to have evidence, especially if the person was a child’s friend.
However, there was no need for her to doubt that Xiao Weiwei came to the door and admitted that she had washed Liuliu's socks.
"When Liuliu was asleep, I took off my underwear and washed it. It smelled so bad~~heehee~~~"
Little Weiwei's face was full of pride, it was the joy of labor, and she didn't think it was wrong.
She took Liuliu and the others to collect the socks and came to the steps outside the classroom. She pointed to the edge of the steps and said, "Over there."
I saw a pair of cartoon socks drying on the steps, basking in the moonlight.
Xiao Weiwei ran over, picked it up, handed it to Liuliu, and said, "It smells delicious now, so hurry up and put it on."
Even Liuliu was speechless. Xiao Weiwei's hobby made her a little overwhelmed.
Seeing that Liuliu didn't look very happy, Xiao Weiwei asked: "Liuliu, why are you unhappy?"
Liliu: "..."
Xiao Weiwei: "Liuliu, why don't you speak?"
Liuliu said: "Next time, don't take off my socks when I'm asleep, you can tell me duck."
This time I took off my socks, will it be my clothes next time?
This was also the scent of Liuliu's sleep. Xiao Weiwei took it off for a long time before taking it off. It made quite a fuss, but Liuliu didn't wake up, so she took it off successfully, ran to wash it, and dried it on the steps.
Xiao Weiwei nodded and asked again: "Why didn't you wake up when I took off your socks? Luoliu, why are you sleepy? Why are you sleeping alone? Why didn't you wait for us to sleep together?"
Liliu, why are you..."
In an instant, Liuliu could reach her upper body and she had a headache. She held her head with both hands. Before Zhu’s mother called her to go home, she hurriedly walked to the door. She just wanted to get rid of Sister Why as soon as possible. There were too many Whys. She had a big head.
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Watching Liuliu and Zhu Xiaojing leave, Xiao Weiwei was a little disappointed. Liuliu didn't answer her why, so she raised her head, raised her face and looked at Teacher Xiaoliu, and opened her mouth to ask why.
Teacher Xiaoliu quickly said: "Ah, I have to take care of the children to sleep. I'm leaving first."
Left in a hurry.
The physical education teacher came again the next evening. This time the one on duty was Lao Feng. Lao Feng let him in. Before Dudu arrived, Zhang Tan came out of the house, crossed the yard, and went to work in the studio. He saw
He nodded without paying attention, thinking that some parent had sent the child here.
The physical education teacher smiled, nodded towards him, and watched Zhang Tan enter the studio building.
He also didn't recognize Zhang Tan. After all, compared to Zhan Baobao and Li Yuxiao, Zhang Tan was much less well-known among the general audience.
The physical education teacher looked back and suddenly saw Xiaobai holding a football, standing in the classroom corridor, staring at him warily.
Xiaobai came over and asked, "Are you here again?"
Physical education teacher: "I'm looking for Dudu's mother."
"oh."
Xiaobai was no longer interested, lost the football in his hand, chased after him, kicked him, caught up again, kicked again...
The physical education teacher didn't wait too long. Dudu's mother sent Dudu over. He hurriedly greeted him, introduced himself and expressed his intention to come.
Sun Dongdong was a little surprised. She didn't expect that a physical education teacher would come to dig up her baby. Her baby was only 5 years old!
She signed in sign language, but the PE teacher couldn't understand it, so she borrowed a pen and paper from Lao Feng and wrote down what she wanted to say concisely and concisely.
Sun Dongdong's meaning is very clear, they don't want to send Dudu to train.
Dudu is still so young, her life has just begun, and is full of countless possibilities. We cannot limit her to this, and we cannot set a plan for her life.
Sun Dongdong and her husband Zhao Gongcheng are athletes themselves. They know the life of athletes very well. It can be said that it is very hard. The training day after day is boring and the competition system is cruel. Those who can appear in the public eye are outstanding, and more
Fifty-six out of ten athletes from the middle and lower classes have unsatisfactory lives.
The physical education teacher persuaded, but Sun Dongdong was firm. This was a joint decision between her and Zhao Gongcheng.
Dudu's physical fitness has been far superior to that of his peers since he was a child, so they discussed early on that in line with their responsible attitude towards Dudu's life, they would never let Dudu's childhood be spent in sweat and training.
The physical education teacher was helpless, but respected their decision.
The date for Xiaojun's long-distance running competition is gradually approaching, and the date for his mother to return to Pujiang to see him is also gradually approaching.
This makes Xiaojun spend every day in anxiety and expectation.
Mental fluctuations were too great, which had a great impact on the results of the competition. In a simulated competition, Xiaojun originally had a lot of confidence, but his results were not good, and were much worse than his best results in training.
According to this result, it is almost impossible for him to get a ranking in the competition.
The physical education teacher provides him with psychological construction, encouragement and motivation.
Whether it's useful or not, I don't know.
Xiaojun couldn't help but be worried. He had already picked out a gift for his mother, and all he needed was money.
The gift is very ordinary, but in Xiaojun's opinion, it is very extraordinary.
Just a spring jacket.
Apart from the brighter color, there is nothing special about it.
Oh, the price is quite high, costing more than 800 yuan. It is said to be a well-known domestic women's clothing brand.
In Xiaojun's memory, his mother always dressed frugally and looked dusty all year round, as if she had never worn new clothes.
There was a parent-teacher meeting in kindergarten, and his mother was sitting among all the parents, looking so special and ordinary.
Although you can't judge a book by its appearance, at that moment, Xiaojun's little heart was stung. His mother was so thin and ordinary. The parents of other children next to her were well-dressed and full of confidence, which was in stark contrast to her.
contrast.
For the first time, when he was little, he had the idea of buying a new dress for his mother.
This idea was rooted in his heart and he never revealed it to anyone. That was his persistence.
In fact, he doesn't really like running from the bottom of his heart, but he has few friends. Running is a good choice to pass the time. Running also allows him to meet a few friends, and more importantly, it allows him to gain some confidence.
Some time ago, he was wandering around the mall whenever he had time, picking out clothes for his mother in a strange way, and finally fell in love with a beige-colored mid-length jacquard knitted cardigan. When he asked the price, it cost more than 800, so he collected empty bottles and saved it.
If he can win a prize in this competition, he will have enough money.
When he came to Little Red Horse, his desire for results made him feel ashamed to ask questions. He found Dudu and asked solemnly how he could run fast and what the secret was.
Dudu:(O_O)?
Xiaojun added: "You run so fast. Your parents are athletes. They must have taught you since childhood, right?"
Dudu looked confused. Do you need any tips for running? Don’t you just run casually?
Xiaojun encountered a critical attack again, and he managed to achieve such good results by running casually. It was really...
Xiaobai on the side intervened at this time: "Dudu running is fun, she is very happy, Xiaojun running is not fun at all, you always have a straight face. If you are in a bad mood, running will be difficult."
After saying that, she took Dudu away and prepared tools for digging sand.
Xiaojun stayed where he was, pondering Xiaobai's words. Gradually, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to understand something...
