Cartoonist's Dream

Chapter 87: Sweet Potatoes

"Limu, Limu!"

Recognizing Li Mu's small figure from a distance, seeing him walk out of the corridor from the examination room, Teacher Li, who was waiting under the tree, waved and shouted at him.

"Hey!" Li Mu also responded.

I didn't dare to make my voice too long, half of the leading teachers of the [-] elementary schools in Nanhua City were waiting on the playground.Li Qihua's teaching qualifications are relatively old, and no one dared to say anything about her after calling her twice.If Li Mu doesn't want to be killed by other teachers' murderous eyes, it's better to shut up obediently and meet up with the teacher quickly.

"Hush——" *2 Just arrived under the tree, the old and the young put their index fingers to their mouths at the same time, reminding each other that the exam is only halfway through and the exam is not over yet, no noise is allowed. [

"Haha, you are—" The teacher who was sitting under the same tree with Li Qihua was amused by the two.

This male teacher had gray temples and looked only a few years younger than Li Qihua, and he was also one of the senior teachers present.On his badge was written [Red Star Elementary School Leader Teacher], but the specific name was not written on it.It is obviously a cheap work card that can be used in various occasions and can save money for the school.

"Ms. Li, are you a student?" Another female teacher in her 30s with 15 to [-] years of teaching experience asked.Based on her superficial age, she might even be Teacher Li's student.

"Hello, two teachers. I am a student of Teacher Li in the fourth class of the fifth year of Pingnan Primary School. Thank you two teachers for chatting with grandma." Li Mu introduced himself.

"What a clever kid, but his body is a bit small, but he doesn't look like he is malnourished. You can't just focus on your studies. You need to exercise more to grow taller."

The male teacher took out his glasses from his collar and examined him.The female teacher nodded in agreement.

"He, he skipped one grade in preschool and two grades in elementary school. He should be small, but not exercising is a problem." Teacher Li smiled as usual, picked out three Wahahas from behind, and used the rag he carried with him Wipe the seal.Pass the Wahaha and the straw to Li Mu,

"Here, don't tell the other students."

"Thank you grandma." Li Mu took it with both hands.

"I skipped three levels in total. No wonder I'm so small, and I got into the semi-finals..." The male teacher rubbed the ugly white stubble on his chin.

Li Qihua bought a dozen Wahahas, 12 in total, and disassembled them early to distribute to the students when they came out.I heard that she had seven students participating in the competition, and she was thinking about how to divide the 12 math problems for 7 students.I didn't expect that there would be 3 branches directly at this moment, presumably because I love this child very much.

"Is it okay to come out so soon? I remember that students only come out in the last ten minutes of the rematch. Most of these people are full of confidence." The female teacher looked at Limu.Those students who are confident of getting good grades in the exam are all light on their feet, with relaxed smiles on their faces, yes—just like the boy in front of them.

"Yes, Limu, you came out so soon, have you checked the questions?" Teacher Li asked.

Li Mu put the two extra Wahahas beside grandma, and did not sit down.He proudly puffed up his chest, patted his chest and said:

"Grandma, I'll take care of things, don't worry."

"But last time you ran out of time to come out."

"Grandma, people grow up, and besides, I am more focused this time, and I didn't miss the exam." Li Mu encountered a problem last time, so he deserted after thinking about it.

"What questions are you taking this time, are they difficult?" the female teacher asked.

"The reminder is the same as before, but the problem-solving is more about calculation. It should be said that the difficulty of calculation is increased on the basis of thinking." [

"Then you still write so fast?" Li Qihua questioned.

"Yesterday I ate well and slept soundly. Today I feel refreshed..." Li Mu took two big gulps of the milk drink and smiled confidently, "Don't worry, grandma, the tickets will definitely be available."

Tickets, that is, tickets for the national competition, won the first prize in the semi-finals, and the students with the highest scores will be eligible for the competition. Mo needs to go to Beijing to participate in the middle school competition. I don't know what Limu is like in the elementary school. He should be happy to win the excellence award in the semi-finals before. How can he have a chance to see the style of the national competition.

"Don't be careless. The rematch is no different than the preliminary round. There are many people who are crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Some of them write slowly, but all the questions are correct; some write quickly, but they insist on checking until the end before leaving the examination room."

Grandma Li was there to spoil her own prestige, so that the two teachers didn't quite believe that Li Mu came out after finishing the test papers, but the boy named Li Mu said again: "Grandma, it's alright, here in Nanhua There is no one who can compare to me in three acres of land."

Just when the two teachers were frightened by his self-confidence for no reason, there was a figure behind Li Mu unknowingly.

"ねえ, その前の学生, あなた Japanese?" The owner of the voice was a little girl.

When she got closer, the figure became clearer.She has fair skin, a watch on her wrist like a lotus root, a round face, a watermelon head, and slightly bowed legs.

You don't have to look back to know who is coming.Li Mu rolled his tongue and said in a muffled voice like an old cow in the field: "I am Chinese."

"Li Mu, your friend?" Seeing Li Mu's abnormal state, Li Qihua asked.

"A guy who almost caused me to strike out, almost eulogized my youth." Li Mu's eyes turned to the corners of his eyes, and he looked to the side and rear with a strange gaze.

"Come on, you're thirsty for the exam, I'll give you a bottle of tonic." Li Qihua took a Wahaha and stood up and handed it over.

Grandma, people don't drink this kind of stuff.

Li Mu thought.

In this era, Wahaha Health Drinks is the only one in the children’s market, with the slogan of being rich in nutrition as a promotion. The Nutrition Express produced later is closer to the theme of health care, directly named after the word “nutrition”.

"Grandma, Japanese, little Japan!" He nudged grandma with his elbow, as if reminding that the two countries belong to hostile camps.

"How disrespectful." The little girl took Wahaha unceremoniously, inserted the straw and took a deep sip of the juice before asking, "Your grandma?"

Wouldn't you be angry if you called her Little Japan?

Li Mu was surprised.When she spoke Chinese, she replied in Japanese:

"あなたは系がない. (Related to you)"

"It's がありますよ."

"There is a hairy relationship." [

"It has a lot to do with it."

"言ってみる (Talk and listen)"

"Iiyo..."

...She uses it...I use it...you say...I say...

Gossip and chatter are purely elementary school students' emotional disputes.

However, both of them worked on the topic too quickly, waiting for the bus to pick them up and drop off on campus, and they didn't feel like chatting when they were idle.After all, Mo Moxin was on holiday on Saturday and Sunday, and Da Shengnan was not able to follow the car this time. Li Mu only had a pencil case with him, so he could only spend time chatting.

The two teachers sitting with Mr. Li, the male surnamed Wu and the female surnamed Zhou, both also teach mathematics at school.Just as Li Mu judged, Mr. Wu belongs to Hongxing Primary School, while the mysterious Mr. Zhou belongs to Yanziling Primary School.As he guessed, Wujun Muzi is also a student of the Tianmang Primary School under his feet.

During the chat, Limu accidentally discovered that Muzi has a wide range of knowledge, some of which he does not even understand, such as Hawking radiation, Bondy accretion, spghettfton, and gravitational lens. When talking about these, Limu had to change from "talking" to " listen".

"I'm sorry for the exam just now, are you still angry?"

"It's okay, it's okay, didn't you see that I was joking, haha, haha." Facing her apology, Li Mu said haha.It's not worth getting angry about that shit, I just want to tease the little girl.

Muzi is actually a mixed race of Chinese nationality.Her father is Chinese and works as a professor of history at Nanhua University; her mother is Japanese and opened a Japanese training class in the university.Now the two are in their 70s and the other in their 40s, and there is only one child, Muzi, who can barely be regarded as an old man.

After all, it was born when my father was in his 50s and my mother was in her [-]s.

Looking at it from the eyes of people in the future...it's not too old.

After killing three or ten minutes, her mother's car drove to the school gate first, and the two exchanged phone numbers, which was a pleasant friendship.As soon as their car drove away, Li Xiuli's Santana just arrived at the school gate.

In order not to keep her mother waiting for a long time, Li Mu immediately said goodbye to the three teachers. As soon as she turned around and walked towards the school gate, she heard Teacher Li shout:

"Pear wood."

"Huh?" Li Mu turned her head.

"Don't be bothered, Lu Wei..." The old lady casually gave such advice to Li Mu, "A woman's jealousy is terrible."

"Grandma, I have nothing to do with Lu Wei." Li Mu didn't know what to say to her, but inexplicably sucked on the third bottle of Wahaha that had bottomed out.After that, he said in his usual casual tone: "And who would be interested in this kind of little girl?"

"Then pay attention."

"Got it, I'll go back first."

"Well, okay, let's go." Grandma Li said with the back of her hand.

Looking at his figure gradually going away.Although I don't think Li Mu will have all kinds of troubles in the choice of feelings, but I am still worried that he will ignore her feelings too much and cause some irreparable mistakes. He may never have noticed that there is a kind of charm of form that will not disappear when he paints. Consciously radiate.

"Children nowadays are so..." Mr. Wu couldn't find an adjective for when, such as Hawking radiation and Bondi accretion, it sounded dizzy to the side.The two handed in the papers early, and they seemed to be having an awkward fight in front of them, chatting with messy prophecies, and finally exchanged phone numbers

"Are children nowadays so...difficult?" He finally found a suitable word.

"Aren't you the teacher of the children yourself? It's just that these two children are a bit special. The girl is a bit precocious, and the boy is a bit naughty. What do you think, Teacher Li?" Teacher Zhou asked.

"Naughty? No, in fact, Limu is very serious in his work, especially when he is painting. This month, he has been very devoted to murals. He has been painting with a straight face from the early morning to the evening. He must be painting when he returns home. Can't help but let us Those who looked at him were worried...

"Because the people around him put their worries on their faces, he will return to the appearance of a child to make us happy in the few times. I can feel that while he is trying to reassure us, he himself It is also returning to childlike innocence. Children really should live the lives of children, and children with high IQ are too prone to depression." Li Qihua babbled and said words that people became more and more incomprehensible.

Although I don't understand, it doesn't prevent the two teachers from adding a [painting specialty] to the [Limu] label.This is another specialty they newly discovered after [Mathematics Specialty] and [Language Specialty].

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