"This SMART is actually not a word." Principal Li raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Su Qianqian, "You know, right?"
"I don't know." Su Qianqian twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, glanced at Principal Li, then lowered her head and looked at the diary in front of her.
Grandpa Li is so funny! If she knew, why would she take a notebook to write it down?
"Don't know?" Principal Li raised his head and stroked the white hair on his forehead, "Then grandpa will explain it to you."
Su Qianqian raised her eyes and glanced at Grandpa Li, nodded, and then lowered her head.
Haha! Does Grandpa Li really teach mathematics?
Why does she feel like Grandpa Li teaches Chinese?
"Listen well." Principal Li's smiling voice floated above his head.
Su Qianqian pressed the little cat-head ballpoint pen in her hand and clicked on the diary.
After waiting for a few seconds, he realized that there was nothing more to say. He raised his eyes and looked at Grandpa Li again.
Hehe! What are you looking at?
What did you say that she should listen carefully? I went off on a mission first!
Su Qianqian followed Grandpa Li's gaze and found that Uncle Wang, the singer and messenger, was half-bent and chatting happily with Grandma Li, oh no, beating his shoulders!
Grandma Li was pruning the potted flowers in front of her with a smile, and occasionally raised her hand to point left and right!
Uncle Wang, the singer and messenger, immediately went to the place pointed by Grandma Li and beat him.
While beating, I would occasionally poke my head forward to chat with Grandma Li.
Under the reflection of several pots of colorful autumn chrysanthemums, the smiling face of the singer and messenger Uncle Wang is extraordinarily bright, like the warm autumn sun!
Haha, what a heartwarming picture!
Suddenly I remembered that song that was sung all over the country: Go home often/Go home and have a look/Even if you give dad a pat on the back and rub your shoulders/Old people don’t care about how much their children can contribute to the family/I always worry about it all my life, just for the sake of it.
Peace and peace.
Su Qianqian couldn't help but laugh, turned around with a smile, and met Grandpa Li's gaze.
Haha, what's Grandpa Li's expression like?
Could it be that he misses his children?
Su Qianqian suddenly discovered another major problem. She had been here for more than a month, but she had not seen Grandpa Li's children.
Could it be that Grandpa Li and Grandma Li don’t have any children?
That's why he was so kind to her, and even so enthusiastic towards the singer and messenger Uncle Wang?
It seems a little miserable!
Su Qianqian blinked slightly and looked at Grandpa Li with sympathy.
Ahem, Grandpa Li is still looking at her?
What did she do? Su Qianqian looked away and looked at the warm scene ten meters away.
She is not Uncle Xiao Wang, the singer and messenger, and she has not learned massage, so it is useless to look at her.
Su Qianqian stared at the warm scene for a few seconds, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught Grandpa Li looking at her again.
Turning his head, he caught Grandpa Li's gaze. Ahem, what's the expression on his face? It's one of envy and jealousy, but also a little bit of expectation.
Huh? Su Qianqian blinked quickly, Grandpa Li, wouldn’t he want to enjoy this kind of shoulder-thumping treatment?
She has never learned massage!
However, she has practiced Taekwondo, so this punch is still quite strong. Can Grandpa Li resist it?
Principal Li took a deep look at Su Qianqian and blinked.
Qianqian, you should understand what grandpa means, right?
Their eyes met, speechless for a moment.
A gust of wind passed by outside the door, bringing in a cool breeze. Then, a few fallen leaves were pushed in by the wind and rain, and fell at my feet.
Su Qianqian retracted her gaze and looked at the fallen leaves at her feet.
One leaf falls and the world knows autumn!
Haha, Su Qianqian looked around and suddenly thought of the fallen leaf she picked up from outside before.
But, where is it?
I looked around, stood up and looked around, rummaged in my pockets, but couldn't find it.
"Are you looking for something?" Principal Li glanced at Su Qianqian several times, "What are you looking for?"
"Looking," Su Qianqian paused, "I'm not looking for anything, just take a look."
There is a pile of fallen leaves at your feet. You can’t say that you are still looking for fallen leaves, right?
"Oh." Principal Li responded and glanced at Su Qianqian.
Su Qianqian clearly saw that Principal Li glanced at her lightly, then looked at Grandma Li without looking back!
Ahem, are you waiting for her to talk to you?
People have to bow their heads under the eaves.
Su Qianqian raised her hand and pressed her eyebrows, and called out twice, "Grandpa Li, Grandpa Li."
"Huh?" Principal Li turned around and looked at Su Qianqian with a smile on his face.
Su Qianqian rolled her eyes silently in her heart and smiled sweetly: "Grandpa Li, what are you looking at?"
Isn't this too obvious?
"I didn't see anything." Principal Li smiled and looked at Grandma Li again, "Look, just take a look."
Haha! Su Qianqian's mouth twitched, okay.
Putting down the pen and diary in her hand, she walked behind Principal Li and put her hand on her. Before she could speak, she saw that Grandpa Li had turned around and looked towards her.
"Qianqian, what are you doing?"
Su Qianqian rolled her eyes silently in her heart, smiled sweetly and said, "My granddaughter imitated Uncle Wang and patted her grandfather's shoulders."
"Okay, okay." Principal Li responded repeatedly, raised his hand and patted his left shoulder, "Here, it feels so sore, press here."
"Okay." Su Qianqian responded sweetly.
"Okay." Su Qianqian responded sweetly.
Sure enough, it is true to the saying, the mouth of the eater is short, and the hands of the taker are short.
"Grandpa Li, do you think this strength is appropriate?" Su Qianqian exerted some force and squeezed Grandpa Li's shoulder blades through the not-so-thick coat.
Haha, it’s a bit hard and can’t be pinched!
"It's appropriate." Principal Li responded repeatedly, "You can also add a little more force."
"Okay." Su Qianqian responded and squeezed Grandpa Li's shoulder blades hard.
"Hiss!" Only a gasp was heard.
Haha, is it heavy?
Su Qianqian was slightly startled and stopped squeezing her shoulders.
"It hurts a bit, Qianqian." Principal Li turned his head and smacked his mouth, "I can't tell, your hands are quite strong."
"Haha." Su Qianqian laughed lightly, thought for a moment, and changed it to beating, "Is this okay?"
"Okay, okay." Principal Li shook his neck from side to side, then turned back, "Qianqian, let's continue talking about our goals."
Target?
Su Qianqian blinked, and she almost forgot about the target.
She only remembered that she was looking at it, and Grandpa Li was also looking at it casually.
Those who are close to ink are black!
This statement still makes sense, and she is also a little bit too, too, unreliable!
A cool breeze passed by, and with it came Grandpa Li's voice:
“The SMART I just mentioned is actually the abbreviation of five English words: specificity (S), measurability (M), achievability (A), relevance (R) and timeliness.