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Chapter 427 Nostrils

Half an hour later, Xu Yuhan came up with Pengpeng. Zhang Zhong was still pacing around Da Maomao. He looked at it for a long time and didn't know why the doll was crooked.

Hearing the footsteps, Zhang Zhong turned around and saw Pengpeng walking in front of Xu Yuhan, wearing a sky blue princess dress and a princess crown on her head.

This princess tiara is not sold on the street. It is the latest model from Silvateam and is worth more than 5,000 yuan.

This was not bought by Zhang Zhong, but by Xu Yuhan who paid for it himself and gave it to Peng Peng.

After Xu Yuhan bought it, she said she bought it from a mall and it cost tens of yuan.

Although Zhang Zhong didn't understand much, the look of this crown didn't look like something you could buy for tens of dollars. After searching online, he found that it cost more than five thousand.

More than five thousand is nothing to Zhang Zhong, and to Xu Yuhan... it doesn't seem to be too much. After all, Xu Yuhan's income is not high now, and her Meng Mu Xiaozhu should have a profit of hundreds of thousands a year.

However, both Zhang Zhong and Xu Yuhan chose not to tell Peng Peng the price of this item. They thought that as long as it looked good and Peng Peng liked it, it would be fine.

It is not a good thing to let children develop a concept of money too early. Including some of the toys that Zhang Zhong bought for Pengpeng before, he tried to choose brands that ordinary people rarely come into contact with.

For example, the little monster pendant I bought for Pengpeng before, a hair ball the size of an egg costs several thousand.

Because no one can recognize them, there will be no comparison.

Zhang Zhong is afraid that if he buys something for Peng Peng and his classmates see it, if you say something and others say something, Peng Peng will be affected subtly.

But comparisons are hard to avoid. One time Pengpeng came back and asked Zhang Zhong what kind of car he drove. Zhang Zhong didn’t know why Pengpeng asked this at the time, so he answered her casually. Unexpectedly, she asked Zhang Zhong again whether his car was better than a BMW.

Good or bad.

At this time, Zhang Zhong became alert and asked her why she asked that. Only then did he find out that there was a child in Peng Peng class who was showing off that his father drove a BMW.

In fact, from a certain perspective, comparison is a very normal thing. Human nature is to like to perform better than others.

Zhang Zhong's reaction was not very intense. He just told Pengpeng that this behavior was not good and asked her not to ask what other people's cars look like.

Regarding comparisons, Zhang Zhong has also seen serious cases. Some children cannot lift their own cars well, so their family members will not be allowed to drive to pick them up.

If you encounter this situation, the measures must be more severe.

What's even worse is that the culture of comparison is started by teachers. Some teachers will find other ways to get under the skin of their students, and there are even weird assignments where they ask the children to go back and take a picture of the family's car or house.

photos.

If the teacher is like this, the students will naturally follow his example.

Fortunately, Pengpeng's school is not like this, otherwise Zhang Zhong would have to change Pengpeng's school again.

"Dad, what do you think is different about me?" Pengpeng stood in front of Zhang Zhong and deliberately touched the princess crown on his head.

Zhang Zhongxin understood, touched his chin and said, "Well, let me see, ah, where did this princess crown come from, and why is it so beautiful?"

"Hehe, you discovered it. Teacher Xu gave this to me, doesn't it look good?"

"It looks good, it looks good." Zhang Zhong nodded.

Pengpeng expressed that she was very satisfied with Zhang Zhong's praise. She looked at the hall again, and finally her eyes were fixed on Da Maomao, and her brows suddenly wrinkled, "Dad, Da Maomao is still crooked."

Zhang Zhong felt guilty, but still said stubbornly, "I adjusted it, but why is it still crooked?"

He wanted to muddle through, betting that he didn't have a standard understanding of whether it was crooked or crooked, and what Peng Peng was.

This inspiration came from the great artist Michelangelo. It is said that Michelangelo once carved a stone statue for a church. When it was accepted, the cardinal stood under the tall statue and looked at it for a long time before pointing out the neck of the statue.

There was a piece of it that wasn't very good, so I suggested that Michelangelo renovate it.

Of course Michelangelo thought that his sculpture was fine, but he still followed the cardinal's instructions and climbed up the ladder. He held a handful of scraps in his hand.

Sprinkle.

After coming down again, he asked the cardinal how it was this time. The cardinal expressed that he was very satisfied and it turned out to be better after modifying it according to his own wishes.

However, Michelangelo's trick obviously didn't work well for Pengpeng. Pengpeng frowned and ran under Da Maomao, pointing at Da Maomao's nostrils and saying, "Maomao's nostrils should be pointed out a little, otherwise you can come over here.

People can't see its nostrils. Look, like this, you can just see two nostrils from here. Humph."

Zhang Zhong scratched his head and expressed that he didn't understand their terry culture at all. Why must people see the nostrils at a glance, and there are two of them.

Xu Yuhan looked at the confused Zhang Zhong and said with a smile, "Don't be stunned. Look at the balloons you put up. They are all here and there. They don't look good at all. Either make them more even or make some tricks."

Come out."

"What tricks are you doing?" Zhang Zhong asked.

"Alas." Xu Yuhan sighed and said to Pengpeng, "Pengpeng, you are right, your father is clumsy, let me get you a beautiful one."

Xu Yuhan rolled up her sleeves and began to move the balloon.

These balloons can float, so it doesn't take much effort to move them, just pull the rope and move.

Zhang Zhong was disgusted and sat beside Xu Yuhan with a look of despair on his face.

After watching for a while, I didn't see what Xu Yuhan was going to do. The phone rang [txt novel www.txtxs.info]. It was the dessert delivery person.

"I'll go get something."

The dessert delivery person came with a cart. Zhang Zhong asked them to take it downstairs and signed for it.

"Mr. Zhang, leave the car here for you. We will send someone over tomorrow to pick up the car and the tableware inside."

Zhang nodded and pushed the car up to the third floor.

After returning to the third floor, Xu Yuhan had completed most of her work, and Zhang Zhong finally saw what she was going to do, because the balloon floating on the ceiling was arranged into two characters, and the outline had emerged, which was "Peng Peng"

Two words.

Zhang Zhong stopped the car and said with a smile, "Just make it a "芃". The two characters have become smaller and harder to recognize."

Xu Yuhan rolled her eyes, "Even if you don't have artistic talent, you should still have the feeling of an ordinary person. If a big word "胃" floats on the roof, the people standing below will think it is sealed by some runic barrier.

"

Zhang Zhong was speechless. Xu Yuhan must have been paying too much attention to fantasy novels, and she also used rune enchantments...

But what she said is right. The word "peng" seems to put pressure on the people below.

"Oh, the balloon is too big, otherwise I could put a few more words, like happy birthday..." Xu Yuhan sighed.

Zhang Zhong rubbed his head and felt that it would be better to leave this kind of thing to the lesbians next year.


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