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2595, tell our country’s own history

Shi Baobao is going to sing!

The news immediately spread throughout the Little Red Horse Academy. Even Teacher Xiaoliu and the principal, Aunt Huang, came out one after another and stood in the corridor to watch.

Children kept running out of the classroom, fearing that they would not be able to hear Shi Baobao singing if it was too late.

Dudu saw this scene and couldn't help but ask Liliu: "Why do everyone run away when you sing, but everyone likes Shi Baobao's singing?"

Liuliu snorted and said, "Aren't they all running? What's the difference?"

In her mind, she was thinking wickedly, what would everyone think if she suddenly ran to grab Shi Baobao's microphone.

Just thinking about it, she didn't dare to do this, mainly because she felt that if she did this, Dudu would definitely not protect her and would definitely run away.

Shi Baobao enjoyed treatment that Luliu could not even imagine. Luliu was envious and jealous, but then he thought about it, he had sung in a stadium with tens of thousands of people, and he had conquered such a big stadium.

She hasn't conquered this little red pony yet.

Shi Baobao sang this song called "History of the World" under the spotlight.

"The Pyramids of Ancient Egypt, Hanmorabhi's Classics

The Jews were destroyed and scattered throughout the country, and they sailed and traded in Phoenicia

The Aryans conquered India, and the unification war broke out in India

National castes were divided into different levels, and Buddhism was born and spread throughout the country.

Asian and African civilizations are ancient and glorious, and hieroglyphs have a long history

…”

“Sounds good~”

I don't know who shouted, and the children seemed to have been turned on and liked it one after another.

Only Liuliu asked Dudu in confusion: "What kind of duck is Shi Baobao singing? I can't even understand it. Do you understand it? Dudu."

Dudu's eyes were filled with clear innocence, and he shook his head and said, "I don't understand either."

Her words were heard by a little friend next to her. The other person seemed to have found a close friend. He took a step closer and said that she didn't understand either.

"But I just saw you said nice things." Dudu asked.

"Hehehehe~~~Brother Bao Bao sings beautifully." This little guy is actually a nymphomaniac.

In fact, many children didn't understand what the song "History of the World" was about. Xiaobai and Xiaomi could understand it a little, but they still didn't know most of the content. It sounded very cultured and profound.

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However, Cheng Cheng listened very carefully and seemed very interested.

In addition to continuing to read picture books and storybooks, Cheng Cheng now reads a wide range of books, including historical stories.

She could understand most of "History of the World" sung by Shi Baobao.

When Shi Baobao finished singing, Cheng Cheng was very interested. Shi Baobao gave her the microphone and wanted to teach her to sing. But Cheng Cheng was not interested in singing "History of the World". She was only interested in the lyrics of the song.

She took Shi Baobao to the classroom and wrote down the lyrics, and she read them carefully.

This night, probably because Xiaobai and the others came back, the Little Red Horse Academy was extremely lively and noisy. It was not until after 8:30 that Teacher Xiaoliu and the others started to control the little ones and rushed in one by one after they finished their work.

In the classroom.

Many of these little ones were sweating and their faces were red, they were having so much fun.

When Xiao Xiaobai returned to Little Red Horse, it was as if she had returned to her own paradise. She no longer bothered her aunt and Xi'er. There were too many friends here to find. She ran up and down with everyone,

Had a great time playing.

Xiaobai returned to her home on the third floor and went to the study to find something to do with her old man.

"Liuliu said that our family is going to have a banquet, right?" she asked Zhang Tan.

Zhang Tan was working in front of the computer and said, "There is such a thing, but I have never told Liuliu. How did she know about it?"

Xiaobai thought about this question seriously, and after thinking about it for a long time, he realized that there was only one possibility: "Is she a dog?"

Zhang Tan saw that she was serious about what she said, so he thought about it seriously and said, "It's probably yes."

Xiaobai laughed and laughed for a while before continuing to ask about the banquet.

It turned out that in Huangjia Village, the village chief's son was getting married. According to the custom of the village, a banquet must be held in the village.

Young people may prefer to hold banquets in hotels, but even if they do, they must hold another one in the village.

The village chief came to deliver the invitation letter the day before yesterday. Please be sure to show your respect to Zhang Tan when he invites him to eat.

Maybe Liuliu happened to be there when the village chief sent the invitation and heard it, so she remembered it in her heart. She wanted to sing to Xiaobai no matter what today, just because she wanted Xiaobai to bring her with her.

Normally, Xiaobai would not take her with her, but she accidentally beat up the durian. In order to apologize, they made a deal in the woods, and the durian no longer cared about the beating. Anyway, she had something to eat.

The banquet was not in his own family, so the village chief didn't need to save money, so Xiaobai readily agreed, and both he and Liuliu were very happy.

"When?" Xiao Baixing asked hurriedly.

"Tomorrow night." Zhang Tan said.

"Just at night? Just for one meal?"

Zhang Tan asked funnyly: "How many more meals do you want to eat?"

Xiaobai secretly said: "Eat more meals."

Zhang sighed: "You can also eat at lunch, do you want to go?"

"Go, go, go, I want to see the bride."

Xiaobai was in great spirits.

"Call Xiwawa and Xiaoxiaobai, and we'll have a feast together."

Zhang Tan thought for a moment and then agreed. The host was eager to have more people come to celebrate the wedding.

When Xiaobai got the news, she immediately ran to share the good news with her friends. When she came back again, it was already half past nine.

It's late at night.

Xiaobai wanted to stay here tonight and sleep with her aunt, but Xiaobai refused mercilessly. At the same time, Xiaobai's parents would not agree. The baby did not reply for several days.

How can it be okay to go to bed at home and not be home as soon as you come back? This is only three years old!

Xiao Xiaobai was taken away as if he were killing a piglet.

Xiaobai watched his niece see off and waved goodbye happily.

Zhang Tan asked her why she was so happy, and Xiaobai secretly said, "Xiaobai is going crazy tonight, she will wet the bed."

To say that the fun is crazy, tonight’s children are not just the little ones, there are many, everyone wet the bed together?

When the father and daughter returned home, Xiaobai chatted with old man Zhang and talked about some interesting things. Naturally, they talked about Shi Baobao singing "History of the World" at night.

She took out a sheet of lyrics from her trouser pocket, which contained the lyrics to "History of the World".

"Old man, what does it mean? Tell me about it." Xiaobai said.

When she was downstairs, she was too embarrassed to ask what these lyrics meant, and she couldn't afford to embarrass the young lady.

So when I got home, I hurriedly asked the old man. After writing it down today, I can show it off to Liuliu Dudu tomorrow.

Zhang Tan was a little surprised when he saw the lyrics. He asked a few more questions about how they came about, and then told Xiaobai sentence by sentence.

After listening to it, Xiaobai was very interested in the stories told in the song. He also enthusiastically wrote down a reading plan, saying that he would use his summer vacation to read these historical stories.

Zhang Tan just smiled and said nothing.

Xiaobai looked a little serious and asked: "What the hell? Old man, you don't believe me?"

"I believe it, of course I believe it. In fact, I love that. In fact, our country's history is more exciting. Do you want me to write a song about our country's history?"


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