Chapter 1079

Ye Fei ignored her directly, but said hello to Hanwen.

After all, in her opinion, Hanwen is quite lovely.

I don't know if it's because ye Xiaotian brings him food every day these days, which leads to Hanwen's students being especially kind to Ye Fei, but they have a lot of dissatisfaction with their mother.

"My sister didn't study well in those years. I didn't expect that it would be bad for me to study in the small day. Ah, it's hard to recite Tang poetry on behalf of our class, unlike Hanwen in our family."

Ye Xiaotian handed a plum to Hanwen's classmate. Hanwen was so happy that he reached for it. But before he could reach out and touch him, Li was knocked over by Ye ya. He frowned and said, "why do you want everything that anyone gives you? Dirty or not? You're not afraid of the rat poison that people put in it for you? "

One side of Ye Fei can't help frowning, how can you educate children like this.

Ye Fei couldn't help sighing. Looking at her lovely classmate Hanwen, she prayed that in the future he would not be educated by her mother like Ye ya. She had a lot of knowledge and talent, but she didn't even distinguish between good and evil.

The festival is still lively. Most of the children go to perform, singing and dancing. The older children perform more tricks, but the two or three-year-old children show less.

Most of them recite multiplication pithy formulas, sing a few ducks, or recite a Tang poem like Hanwen's classmates, then they will be regarded as brilliant.

Before long, it was Hanwen's turn to play. Ye Yaqian exhorted him to give her a good face and never lose her face.

Hanwen was a little nervous by the tense atmosphere, but he went to the backstage to change clothes.

As soon as he got up, ye Xiaotian looked up at Ye Fei and said, "go to the toilet."

"Ma Ma will take you."

Ye Xiaotian shakes his head and runs without waiting for ye Fei to get up.

Ye Fei hesitated for a moment. Seeing that a teacher followed her, she put her heart down.

In fact, ye Xiaotian did not go to the toilet at all, but went to the backstage to visit Hanwen's classmates enthusiastically. After all, the revolutionary friendship between the two has been highly sublimated during this period of time, even if it is described as glue like paint.

At the moment, Hanwen, dressed in a red sequined suit, was more and more happy, and his hair under the top hat had been wet with sweat.

"Don't be nervous." Ye Xiaotian spoke with a straight face.

"I'm nervous..."

"Not nervous."

"Little day I'm so nervous My mother just told me that if I can't recite well, I won't give me food for a month. "

"Not nervous."

Hanwen's sweat on his forehead grew more and more, and he almost burst into tears: "I'm so nervous."

Ye Xiaotian especially sympathetically patted Hanwen on the shoulder and said, "read with me, I don't feel nervous."

"I'm not nervous, I'm not nervous, I'm not nervous..."

The kindergarten teacher on one side looked at the scene of brotherhood and brotherhood in front of her, and finally found such a valuable flash point in Ye Xiaotian. She became more and more fond of this little Zhengtai who had conquered her by her face.

"Hanwen, it's your turn. Get on the stage." The teacher urged.

Hanwen, a student of Hanwen, was standing in the middle of the stage with his big legs and a lot of sweat on his palms.