When Xiao Zhao returned to Tzu Chi Church, Xiao Yan saw that his white and tender face was a gray stamp on his small face.
At this moment, the eyes are red, and there are still unattver tear marks in the corner of the eyes.
Xiao Yan immediately exploded, holding Xiao Zhao's little body, and asked with distress: "Zhao Zhao, what happened? Who bullied you?"
Xiao Zhao is a six -year -old doll. At this moment, he was comforted by his elder sister in his arms.
"Woohoo ... Sister, Sister, some people say that I have no father and no mother ... oh ... oh ..." Tears on the little bun face staggered and looked even more miserable.
"What's wrong? What's wrong with Zhao Zhao?" When he heard Xiao Zhao's crying, the old man Cen rushed from the backyard to the backyard.
"Zhao Zhao, Zhao Zhao didn't cry ... Wow ..." The twin heart was linked to his heart, Xiao Yan stretched his small meat hand to comfort his brother, but his nose was sour, and he cried without holding.
Xiao Xun's heart was like a knife, and she had long regarded the two cubs as her own brother and sister. She had been holding care in the palms of their hands. She did not let them be wronged. Which king Ba Laozi actually made them sad today?
Is Xiaoxiong that bullying!
"Okay, good, obedient, Zhao Zhao, don't cry, don't cry, tell the sister, who said that?"
Xiao Zhao drew repeated what happened on the road with the eldest sister just now. Xiao Yan listened to Liu Mei's frown, the tighter.
It was clear that Wang Xiucai felt that Xiao Zhao did not choose him as a master, and let him lose his face. Today, he instructed the disciples to provoke the trouble on the road. I was afraid that the so -called tomorrow's door and Zheng Dongyang re -narrated the old situation in the same window.
She twisted the wet Pa Zi to Xiao Zhaoxiao's crying little face and said, "I will send you two to school tomorrow."
She will be able to scold her cubs for a while, and dare to scold her cubs without a father and no mother.
On the second day, Xiaoyu went to Zheng Dongyang's house with one hand.
Originally, the old man Cen also wanted to go together. She was afraid that the two old and two little ones couldn't care about it, so she excused in case of patients to seek medical treatment and let the old man stay in Tzu Chi Church.
After arriving at Zheng Dongyang's house, Xiao Yan said that Xiao Zhao encountered yesterday and Zheng Dongyang. Zheng Dongyang was furious as soon as he heard it.
"This Wang Enqing has been higher than the top since he was a child. He did not bully classmates during school. I thought that I would no longer have a different way with him after scientific examination.
! "Zheng Dongyang threw his sleeves and said angrily.
"Mr. Mo is anxious. Since he says that he is going to the door today, it is not good to come. When they come, they will receive it, and my husband just needs to watch." Xiao Yan smiled and soothed the anger Zheng Dongyang, but she was just her.
What you think of laughter is made of scalp.
Zheng Dongyang couldn't help but shivered. The elder sister of his little disciples did not look easy to mess with.
At about time, Wang Xiucai took his four disciples to Zheng Dongyang's house. He didn't knock on the door and didn't ask.
The thin wooden board was unbearable, and made a sour "squeak-".
Xiaoyu and others heard the sound and came out of the house. It really was Wang Xiucai.
"Are you Zheng Dongyang?" Zi Lu asked Zheng Dongyang, and his tone was disdainful.
Zheng Dongyang snorted: "The vertical son is rude!"
"Zi Lu, how do you speak?" Wang Xiucai shook the fan with a smile, and he drew a blame: "You want to call him Zheng ... Well, Zheng Tongsheng is the name, how can you call the name directly?"
"The lesson learned." After Zilu made his hands on Wang Xiucai, he turned around and said, "Zheng, Tong, Sheng." The last two words were particularly heavy.
The remaining teenagers laughed.
Zheng Dongyang's face flushed. If it wasn't for Xiao Xiao Xiao Zhao standing behind him, he wanted to go up to give those boys a punch.
Xiaoyi handed to Zheng Dongyang a slightly safe look, and stepped towards Wang Xiucai. When they arrived in front of them, they bowed a little gift: "Several goals are guests, please come in to drink a cup of tea.
Okay, just stand in the yard. "
No one noticed that when Xiao Yan was giving up, his hands were covered by his sleeves, and a few small pills were played on Wang Xiucai. After the ball came into contact with a few people's clothes, he turned into powder and attached silently on them.
This is made of scales on the wings of moths and subtle asbestos. The moth -winged scales are easily allergic. Asbestos is a needle -shaped structure. It is difficult to distinguish the naked eye, but it can make people stabbing itching.
Wang Xiucai still does not speak the expression of the profound Confucianism. The teenager around him said: "Just your broken house, what good tea can you have, don't give us bad stomach!"
"You are really impolite! Others invite you to drink tea, you still say that!" Xiao Yan leaned out his head from behind Zheng Dongyang, pouting his mouth back to that boy.
"Hey, this little girl movie ..." The boy rolled up his sleeves and came towards Xiao.
Xiaoxian's long fingers were slightly bent, and the folding fan of Wang Xiucai was a little far away under the cover of the sleeves. Suddenly the landscape inscription fan turned into a light of fire, scaring Wang Xiucai, so screaming and throwing the fan on the ground.
The four teenagers rushed to step on the fan and wanted to step on the fire.
It is strange that the fire can't be extinguished.
"My fan is written by Zhao Chongshi himself! Oh my fan!"
Wang Xiucai's heartache tears came out, and his old face wrinkled into a ball, like a air -dried apricot.
Xiao Xingxiao saw that he raised his feet. Oh, he couldn't help but laugh, and the two groups were giggling behind Zheng Dongyang.
Although Zheng Dongyang didn't know how his fan was inexplicable, he was also very relieved to see Wang Xiucai's embarrassment. He said slowly: "Brother Wang will perform a fan for us today?
ah?"
Wang Xiucai also couldn't figure out how his baby fan suddenly burned up. He wanted to blame Zheng Dongyang to make a strange, and there was no evidence. He could only swallow his teeth promoted blood blood, and hated: "I heard that you have a cleverness.
Disciple, this time I want to ask you, dare to let your disciples participate in the county test of 20 days later. "
The county test is generally held in February. Last year, there were no food in winter. Many people did not have the cold wind in winter. When the spring was opened in spring, the government was busy distributing grain species throughout February.
After postponing in September, according to the official article, it is the last day of the last day after 20 days.
Zheng Dongyang frowned, Xiao Zhao was only six years old, and had not officially read private schools. Let such a small child go to the county test. Isn't this laughing?
Seeing that Zheng Dongyang didn't reply, the teenager of Zilu said again: "Is Zheng Tongsheng's fear of this? We will participate in this county test. Could it be that you are afraid that your disciples will lose to us?"
"That is, students are not as good as students, and Mongolian divisions are not as good as Mongolian!" Another young man interjected.
"I participate!" The crispy children's sound threw the sound.
Xiao Zhao stood back from Zheng Dongyang's body, and the small body was quite straight.
Master Meng, Zheng Dongyang, treats him and his sister. He is a teacher who respects this kind of love and knowledgeable teacher in his heart. Today, these people use themselves to humiliate Zheng Dongyang. How can he not fight back?
Wang Xiucai raised his eyebrows, and Xing Qian's face showed a proud expression: "Okay, then say it, we will see each other on the test room of the county on the 20th."