"Mommy, baby wants to be with you, and doesn't want to be separated from you."
"Baby, you say the same thing to Mommy every time you start school. Mommy loves you too, but you have to go to school
"Mommy baby likes Mommy, doesn't like school."
It was a girl, four and a half years old, with a round, fleshy face, with two lovely braids and a pair of big round eyes, which filled with tears.
She was wearing a small red schoolbag, a dark blue half sleeve knitted yarn, a small pink shirt, a small black and white plaid skirt, a long white stocking, and a pair of red princess shoes. The little girl looks very cute.
A pair of big eyes and a small aggrieved mouth seem to be crying out if she goes on with it.
"Mommy, is it good to be at home? Why do you want to go to school? The baby is still young." Said, big eyes a blink, tears rolled out. Gold beans rolled down one after another.
"Xiaodan baby, other children also want to go to school. You said before, your teacher is very cute Mother is still patient coax.
"But But the baby likes his mother
Ah, my dear, although she is young, her cerebellar bag is smart and her small mouth is very sweet. She is cruel enough to send her to school. She also has a headache.
"Well, isn't this a single baby?"
When Jane Xiaodan and her mother were fighting wits and bravery, uncle Fu next door came with his son Fu Jinzhi.
Small single baby flat flat mouth, gently hum a, hate.
"Hello, auntie." Fu Jinzhi is also a small round face, wearing a pair of round small glasses, and small single baby wearing the same color of school uniform, but is a small suit jacket with shorts, the foot is wearing small black shoes.
"Jin is so good, Xiaodan baby, say hello to Uncle Fu quickly." Mom called her.
Hum! Uncle Fu and his silly son are the most annoying. They always appear at this time, and then they will go to school with them.
"Hello, uncle Fu." Small single baby some unhappy twist small head, small face is still hanging tears, a pair of big eyes, at this time looks more and more transparent.
"Sister Xiaodan, why are you crying again?" Jin's baby came up and reached out to wipe her tears.
But with a crack of her little hand, Jane opened his hand. I hate it. Don't touch people.
"Xiaodan sister..." Fu Jinzhi looked at her, and then looked at his little red hand, could not help but feel aggrieved.
"Jin Zhi, a man and a man, don't shed tears casually."
Fu Jinzhi listened to his father's words like this. He sucked his nose wrongly and tried to swallow his tears back.
"Don't bully me, little girl!"
"But brother Jin is older than me." Xiaoshan baby is not happy with his mouth.
"Even if Even if it's older than you, you can't bully me. Apologize to brother Jin! "
Mom looks so strict now. Just apologize. Anyway, she can bully him in school.
"Brother Jin, I'm sorry."
Jane Xiaodan lowered her head and looked like a serious apology.
"Well, well, Jinzhi is a boy who can hit him once. It doesn't matter. Come on, Xiaodan baby. Uncle Fu will take you to school
Again!
Uncle Fu, you hate it!
Finally, in her mother's happy goodbye, Jane Xiaoshan went to school with Uncle Fu with her head down.
Go to school, why do children want to go to school, they are still a little baby, why can't play at home. The students in the school are so stupid. Either a runny nose or a drooling mouth, a good-looking wood has.
After class, Xiaodan baby is bored sitting at the table fiddling with his little finger, Fu Jinzhi happily runs over, "Xiaodan sister, come and see, two new children come to class 4 next door, they are very good-looking."
"Why? Really? " "Little single baby immediately came to interest," how good-looking it is? "
"It's pretty, pretty, anyway."
Here, she saw Huo Jingqing, who likes to have a cold face, doesn't like to talk or laugh.
Jane Xiaoshan stares at a pair of big eyes and stares at him carefully.
It's not enough to look at it from a distance. It runs to him. He has a good look, big eyes, high nose, even lips are beautiful pink.
But why didn't he love to laugh and talk to himself.
"Hello, this is Jane Xiaodan from class 2." Jane Xiaodan happily stretched out her little meat hand, and her face was full of expectation.
See Jing Qing baby just a simple glance at her, ignore her little hand, hands into the pocket, cool turn away.
Eh?
Jane small single double big eyes lenglengleng looking at his back, the child, why not pay attention to themselves?"Sister Xiaoshan, he won't shake hands with you, I will." With that, Fu Jinzhi stretched out his little hand and held her.
"Jin Zhi, you hate it. People don't want to shake hands with you." With that, Jane Xiaodan took back her little meat hand with a little pride.
On weekdays, children are around her, but now suddenly a child comes out, even ignore her. This little single baby can be regarded as having him in mind.
Since Huo Jingqing and his sister Huo Siying came to class 4, Jane Xiaodan ran to class 4 after class, which made the boys in class 2 unhappy. Why didn't Xiaodan like to play with them?
In order to go to school every day to find Huo Jingqing to play, Jane Xiaodan does not need to be urged by her mother every day.
After having a good meal in the morning, I put on my little book title, put on my shoes, and wait at the door for my mother to send.
"Jingqing, this is the bread my father brought back from abroad. It's delicious. I'll give you half. " At lunch time, Jane Xiaodan held a small tray in her hand, on which was placed the usual dishes and rice, and there was a big bread in it.
She quietly ran over from class 2 to have dinner next to Huo Jingqing.
"I don't want it." Huo Jingqing a small hand with chopsticks, a small hand with a spoon, obediently eating.
"It's really delicious. You don't believe you can try it." Jane small single with meat small hand, tear off a piece of bread, "here you are."
With that, he was to be fed.
But Huo Jingqing does not like other people's approach, a small head to avoid.
"You..."
Huo Jingqing holding his small tray, "Mommy won't let me eat the things of strangers."
"But, but, we are classmates, not strangers." Jane small single flat small mouth, committee aggrieved said.
"You and I are not in the same class." That means that you and I are not classmates and do not know each other well.
"Then why did you eat the handmade biscuits carefully brought by class 3?" Because cookies are his favorite rabbit shape, but he won't say it.
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