Zhang Yiming shook his little hand, which was still sore now, and sighed for a long time.

Originally his title was:

my favorite sister pear.

Today's class, he did not listen to what Xie Qin said, patronizing candy, playing games, doing small movements.

Whatever Xie Qin says, he goes in and out of his left ear.

I only know, it seems that I have to write a composition and put it into an envelope.

But I don't know the title.

See Qian Qian younger sister and Western proverb younger brother both write pear younger sister, Zhang Yiming instantly wake up!

It turns out that the teacher wants them to write about sister pear.

That's great!

Zhang Yiming personally felt that this topic is very easy to write, lying on the table, puffing Chi Chi wrote a composition.

Later, or the Western proverb younger brother told him, to write father, just line.

Otherwise, it will be partial.

And they all wrote about Dad.

As a result, Zhang Yiming didn't want to fall behind, so he had to write his father up.

But after that, Zhang Yiming racked his brains and didn't know how to write about his father who dug coal.

Originally he wanted to write: his father is a coal digger, and their family is rich and rich.

But his father told him, can't tell others, their family has a lot of money, otherwise it will attract bad people!

Zhang Yiming is afraid that Xie Qin will read his composition.

If she knew that his family was rich, the bad teacher would kidnap him!

Therefore, Zhang Yiming thinks that it is not good to write in this way.

However, he didn't know what to write if he didn't write about coal mining and money.

After thinking about it for a long time, I suddenly got a flash of light -

with a eraser, I changed all my sister pear into my father.

It's perfect!

A "my favorite dad" composition, no need to waste your brain, a moment to write it!

Zhang Yiming thinks that he is really too smart.

However, Zhang Dazhuang, who did not know his feelings at all, turned blue and white. After reading the whole article, he did not have a normal life.

Qu Sinian couldn't help it. His thin lips curled slightly, and he chuckled. His voice was always cold and light with a little banter:

"Mr. Zhang, I can't see that you usually like to wear a small skirt, tie two braids, and you still jump around walking!"

Zhang Dazhuang:

Zhang daphou!

You bastard!

Go back and wait for me!

No way!

He can't wait!

He's going to blow the shit out of that kid right now!

Let him know that his father is not such a sissy!

Who knows, just just Yin face, drag Zhang Yiming to come over.

Jane Yi, with a thin face and no fluctuation in her voice, returned what Zhang Dazhuang had said before:

"Mr. Zhang, don't be angry. Children don't know how to teach him more. Don't do it. If you play a good or bad game, it's not you who are distressed! "

His voice was extra calm, but it was full of sarcasm.

Zhang Dazhuang:

Lu Jun Han glanced at it, and easily saw that it was writing Zhang Dazhuang. It was clear that he was writing the little thing next to him.

She was written by three children in a row. Is this troublemaker really so popular in kindergartens?

Thinking of this, Lu Junhan frowned slightly, and his cold face was a little dark.

In order to quickly cover up the disgraceful composition.

Zhang Dazhuang grabs back the composition written by Zhang Yiming in the middle of the table and twists it into a ball. Then he yells at Zhang Yiming, "Dad, why are you tearing up my composition?".

He gave a few dry smiles and changed the topic rigidly:

"Mr. Lu, you've seen all of us, and now you've missed your daughter! You don't mind showing it to us? "

Without waiting for Lu Junhan to reply, Qu Sinian leaned back on his chair, spread out his hands, sighed, and said coldly:

"I guess there should be nothing good to see. His daughter is much better than ours! The composition must be much better. "

Qu Qianqian just wanted to hate her father and said, "Dad, you're nonsense! I'm much better than her!

But also thought, her father this said is pear elder sister.

So, Qu Qianqian nodded heavily and said, "Dad, what you said is too right! Pear sister is very good, very good! Her composition is also very good! "

Qu Sinian

Baby, can we not long for other people's ambition!!

Jianxiyan also nodded heavily. Taking advantage of her father's inattention, she touched the tablet from her position and wrote:

very good!

Good!

Jian Yi: "what do you mean

Even Zhang Yiming, who was fighting for a composition with her father, suddenly raised her head and said, "yes! Sister pear is the best of us! Although I didn't read it, my sister pear's composition must be excellent! "Zhang Dazhuang:

The beautiful girl with two ponytails is not modest, but she has a small breast. She says with pride:

"yes, Li Li's composition is very good! Li Li himself looked and cried! Dad, you're going to cry, too

At this time, song bending that group, suddenly burst out a burst of uncontrollable crying.

I saw a beautiful mother holding her son tightly and sobbing in tears:

"I'm sorry, my son, my mother ignored you at ordinary times. My mother thought you would be very happy as long as she gave you enough money You just hope that I can come back from work early to accompany you. My mother and my mother promise that I will spend more time with you in the future. I'm sorry for you before... "

"It doesn't matter, mom," the son also hugged his mother tightly, his eyes flushed: "I, I just want to see you every day..."

In a flash, many parents were moved by this scene to the eye red.

Qu Sinian looked at the son of other people's family over there, and then saw that his home was full of sugar. He would rather be in a daze rather than come to his father's daughter to talk to. He sighed a long sigh.

The gap between children and children is so big.

Jian Yi also looks at this scene without expression. After a while, she takes back her sight and takes a look at the Qin Xi proverb which is hiding behind Lu Li. Her thin lips pull.

Moving things do not expect, this bad boy can not angry him even if good!

Zhang Da Zhuang's almost moved, but he didn't want to see it!

Zhang Yiming was beaten for a while, a cry, eyes on the pan with tears.

He finally cried like that son over there.

Zhang Dazhuang was finally satisfied.

Later, Zhang Dazhuang, Qu Sinian and Jian Yi all set their eyes on Lu Li.

Obviously, she is very satisfied with her clever and sensible.

As if in her body, also saw the shadow of other people's children.

Zhang Dazhuang almost wanted to take the envelope in Lu Junhan's hand as his own!

If only the girl was his own!

Under their gaze, Lu Junhan didn't say much and opened the envelope without expression.

He vowed to see what he could write.

Title: my favorite Dad!

There is no alteration, but also an exclamation mark!

Enough to show how much the little girl likes her father! How firm is this love!

The other three looked calm, but at the bottom of their hearts, they were so jealous that they couldn't help looking down!

Lu Junhan:

Jian Yi: "what do you mean

Qu Sinian

Zhang Dazhuang:

Good guy.

People are indeed the most obedient, but words are also the most cruel!

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