Dad Academy

"Why are you here?" Zhang Tan asked Liu Changjiang curiously.

"Hey, don't mention it. It's not our teacher who asked us to come here to pick up garbage. We really have nothing to do after we are full."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw everyone's expressions were wrong, thinking that he had said the wrong thing.

Zhang Tan glanced at Xin Xiaoguang, who smiled awkwardly and couldn't say anything.

This activity was his idea. Although it can’t be said to be a bad idea, at least it’s not a good idea. After finally taking a Labor Day holiday, he brought everyone to the mountain to pick up garbage, and it was called an organized activity. .

Xin Xiaoguang knew to some extent the identities of Liu Changjiang and others. He knew that these people's families were officials and that he could not afford to offend them, so he could only pretend that he had not heard Liu Changjiang's words.

"Then you go find your class quickly and don't act on your own." Zhang Tan warned.

Liu Changjiang responded and ran away. After reuniting with Xiaobai and the others, he murmured with Dashuai Jiao and others for a while, and then ran to look for the class.

Zhang Tan thought they were gone, but he didn't expect that after a while, they appeared together again, and this time they didn't leave.

Zhang Tan went over to ask them, and was told that they had agreed with the teacher to meet at the designated place at noon.

Zhang Tan didn't say anything else and just let them play together.

With a few more friends, the atmosphere became more lively. Xiaobai chatted with this one and that one. He was familiar with everyone he met and could chat with everyone he met. He asked questions like a curious baby.

Everyone chatted, picked up trash, and climbed the mountain, and finally reached the top around 10:30 in the morning.

This mountain peak is not high, with an altitude of only 500 meters, but it is already the highest peak in the surrounding area, so people from Pujiang City come here to climb the mountain every weekend, and there are many people.

The group rested for a while at the top of the mountain, posed for photos, ate and replenished their strength, and then began to descend.

We no longer need to pick up trash when going down the mountain, so our steps are much more brisk. It took more than an hour to come, but only half an hour to go down the mountain.

When Xiao Xiaobai was going down the mountain, he finally got his wish and sat in Xu Qizhe's bamboo basket.

Perhaps because he had accumulated a lot of energy, this little fool sat in the bamboo basket and sang a song, "Collecting Trash Together". The sound was deafening and very exciting.

When going down the mountain, Xiaobai and Xi'er discovered that someone was camping in tents in the woods on the roadside, and a lot of garbage was thrown around.

They couldn't stand it anymore, so they went over to remind the family of three not to litter the trash, but to pick it up and throw it into the trash can.

There are three members of this family, the man and woman are in their 30s, and the child is a boy of seven or eight years old.

The parents did not expect that someone would come to remind them, and it was two little girls. They looked a little embarrassed. After all, they had indeed littered the ground and were caught.

But the little boy was rude and disliked Xiaobai and Xi'er for being nosy.

As soon as he said a few words, he suddenly realized that there were people coming from behind and to his left and right. Looking around, he found several boys older than him, all of whom were eyeing him eagerly.

Xiaobai smiled secretly and asked the little boy: "What did you just say?"

The little boy said nothing and got into the tent.

The couple said they would definitely pick up the trash before leaving, so Xiaobai and the others could rest assured.

Xiaobai and Xi'er warned them again and again before leaving.

"I always feel that those three guys don't know how to pick up garbage." Xiaobai said as he walked.

Xi'er said: "They said they would pick it up."

Xiaobai: "I might pick it up if I tell you."

"Why didn't you pick it up after you told me?" Xi'er asked.

Dashuai Jiao said: "Don't pay attention to people like that. They are just unqualified. The adults are unqualified, and the children they teach are also unqualified. They litter everywhere and are not as sensible as a three-year-old child."

There was only one three-year-old child present, and that was Robin Xiaobai, who was singing non-stop because he was full and had nowhere to vent.

Fortunately, Robin didn't hear Dashuai Jiao's words, otherwise she would have said something too much with a fierce face.

Why are you insulting a three-year-old child?

Why should we compare it with a three-year-old child? Why not take an 8 year old, a 9 year old and a 12 year old?

Xiaobai said: "We will use the telescope to take a look later."

After walking far away, almost to the foot of the mountain, Xiaobai really took out his telescope and looked towards the direction of the family of three, but the trees in the mountain blocked his view and could not see it at all.

Everyone arrived at the foot of the mountain. There was a small town here. It was originally just a backward rural area with just a few families. Later, the forest burned and more people came to play. More and more residents gradually gathered here. Under the government's planning, it has become a beautiful scenic town.

Although the town is small, it has everything to eat, drink and have fun.

Xin Xiaoguang made a reservation at a restaurant here yesterday. It's not time for dinner yet, but he can go to rest, drink tea, and chat.

Liu Changjiang and others' class hadn't come down from the mountain yet. They had nowhere to go, so they followed Zhang Tan to the restaurant and reported to the class teacher on the phone.

"Put me down, I want to come down and walk by myself! Hum, I can do it!"

As soon as she arrived at the restaurant, Robin Xiaobai became energetic and energetic. People who didn't know better thought that sitting in the bamboo basket was not her will and was forced.

"Be careful." Xu Qizhe released her, just like letting a cute tiger out of its cage and return to the forest.

But she didn't look cool for a few seconds, and then she was scolded by her little aunt with a fierce look on her face, saying that she had a ghostly eye and that she wanted to sit on the bamboo basket when she was on the mountain, but she didn't appreciate it after she came down the mountain.

"What should you say to Brother Zhe?" Xiaobai asked Xiaobai with a stern face.

Xiao Xiaobai was stunned for a moment. After thinking for a while, he quickly said, "Thank you, Brother Zhe."

"Then go ahead and talk about it."

"Okay, little aunt, I'll come as soon as I go."

Robin immediately flew to find Xu Qizhe and said thank you before returning.

While drinking tea and chatting, Xin Xiaoguang saw Xiaobai and the others, and suddenly had an idea and said: "In the animation of "Natsume's Book of Friends", there are three innocent little monsters who have not yet been dubbed in the last episode. I watched Xiaobai, Xi'er and Xiao Xiaobai is quite suitable, why don’t we let them try it?”

When Xiaobai and the other three heard this, they immediately became excited. Their eyes lit up and they looked at Xin Xiaoguang who was speaking. They felt that Brother Xiaoguang, who was usually oiled up, was extra handsome today.

Zhang Tan did not answer, but asked about the little monster.

Xin Xiaoguang gave a general idea, but fearing that it might not be accurate, he called Liu Xiangsheng for a detailed answer.

In short, they are three little monsters living in the water. They are innocent and simple, and they don't have many roles. They just let Xiaobai and the others join in for fun and excitement.

No! Xiaobai and the other three were very excited and looking forward to it.

Zhang Tan didn't want to dampen their enthusiasm. Since it was a small role with not many lines, he agreed.

Just when Xin Xiaoguang mentioned the three little monsters, Zhang Tan suddenly thought of a popular cartoon he had watched.