The classmate who stood up was called He Pengfei. Mo Xiaoxue remembered it clearly when he introduced himself last night.

The two-hundred-pound meat stood up suddenly, startling the students beside him.

As the only fat guy in the class, and he talked back to the instructor during the day, the whole class had some impressions of He Pengfei.

Although some students don't remember He Pengfei's name, they can definitely recognize him at a glance while walking on the road.

Speaking of which, He Pengfei and the instructor are still in the same family.

With the sentence "Instructor He, I'm sorry.", the classroom is still quiet and the needle drop can be heard.

The head teacher Wan Huifen put away the smile on her face, and her complexion was a little ugly.

That tone didn't sound like a sincere apology.

More unconvinced.

At this moment, instructor He accepted He Pengfei's apology with a smile on his face.

To put it bluntly, this student has never experienced beatings by society at all, and now he has a stubborn temper, and he will suffer in the future.

He is just an instructor hired by the company, not even a veteran, so why should he educate a student he doesn't know.

Not to mention being angry, he also provoked hatred, which made it even more obvious that he was an instructor with a small belly and no measure.

On the contrary, he readily accepts that the apology will win the favor of other students.

What's more, didn't you see that the class teacher's face was already ugly?

The class teacher Wan Huifen looked at her students bitterly, then turned around and apologized to the instructor for the students.

She was also worried that the instructor would take special care of He Pengfei in the next six days.

This possibility is unlikely but not impossible.

In the case of special care, if the student can't handle it and something happens, she, the head teacher, is also responsible.

After all, compared with other students, He Pengfei obviously belonged to a group of people who were more prone to heatstroke.

Under the gaze of the whole class, the head teacher called out He Pengfei alone.

The students in the class handed it over to the instructor.

Clap~crack~crack~.

After clapping their hands, the instructor smiled and said to the whole class: "Let's sing the song given to the students last night first. If we don't sing well, we will stand in a military posture in the classroom for a while."

As soon as the words came out, the classroom was full of wailing.

Shouldn't it be that I can't sing well and spend more time practicing singing?

Why do you stand in a military posture instead?

Not to mention how uncomfortable it is to stand in the military posture. I finally suffered until the night, thinking that I could rest, but unexpectedly, I still have to stand in the military posture.

All of a sudden, many students complained about He Pengfei.

If it weren't for He Pengfei, the instructor wouldn't be unhappy, and wouldn't let them stand in a military posture.

But it's good to think about it in your heart, no one will say it stupidly.

You can't even say it in front of the instructor.

Otherwise, I am afraid that standing in a military posture is not in the foreseeable future.

As expected, there was no escape in the end.

Listening to other classes singing and dancing, laughing and laughing, they are standing in a military posture, not to mention how uncomfortable they are.

The second day of military training.

A group of students who got up early in the morning were surprised to find that He Pengfei had disappeared.

For a while, there were various whispers in the team, wanting to know the truth.

Even Mo Xiaoxue pricked up her ears curiously, listening to everyone's gossip.

It was just talking back, and it wasn't a fight with the instructor, even if it was a fight, it wouldn't be enough to persuade him to quit when he first entered school.

"Quiet!"

The instructor roared loudly, and the team fell silent instantly.

………………

The sun rose from the east, and in the warm bedroom, the little guy opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.

After discovering that his mother was still sleeping beside him, the little guy immediately felt a sense of security.

Dudu, who was a little hungry, crawled out of the bed like a kitten.

Without Li Xuanyu's knowledge, Dudu walked from the bed to the ground with his bare feet and diapers on.

When he walked to the door, the little guy was dumbfounded.

The door was closed, out of reach for little hands.

Some helpless Dudu was spinning around in place, about to cry, at this moment, the door opened from the outside.

At the door, Lingyi held the doorknob in one hand, and looked down at the little guy with a look of lovelessness.

This little guy is not honest at all.

"Zero." Dudu yelled in surprise, holding his finger in his mouth.

The next second, Dudu suddenly covered his mouth again, and looked back at his mother on the bed.

When the little guy looked back, Zero had already bent down and crossed Dudu with both hands.

Holding the toot like a warm baby, Ling closed the door casually.

"If you don't sleep, what are you doing when you get up?"

Facing the fierce Ling, Dudu was not afraid at all, and said with an aggrieved face:

"Tootoo is hungry."

"Looking for Dad~"

It was said that Zero had a severe headache.

"Is it okay to drink grandma? Your father is not at home."

"But Dudu wants to eat balls."

"Then eat steamed eggs."

Holding the little guy downstairs, Zero politely shouted to Aunt Mei who was cleaning the table:

"Aunt Mei, steam an egg for me."

Aunt Mei, who was working, heard the voice and looked back, and found Dudu in Ling's arms, and she knew it right away.

"Okay, I'll go steam right away."

Aunt Mei who put down the rag immediately asked with a smile:

"Dudu, why did you wake up so early today? Are you preparing to adapt to kindergarten in advance?"

"Kindergarten, fun."

Near noon, Mo Jingchun, who was about to go to the cafeteria for a quick bite, just stood up from the boss's chair when he saw Li Xuanyu and the child just entering the door.

Looking at the mother and daughter, Mo Jingchun asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Putting down Dudu, Li Xuanyu squeezed his old waist, and said helplessly:

"You don't need to ask, your daughter insists on coming to you. If you insist on taking her to eat chicken from the old town, I won't even take her there."

Hearing this, Mo Jingchun had a happy smile on his face.

The daughters are all father's caring little padded jackets, and when they want to eat delicious food, they always think about their father.

However, as soon as the little guy opened his mouth, Mo Jingchun felt that the little padded jacket was also leaking.

"No, Mom, let's take Dad to pay."

Although Dudu is only one and a half years old, and he is only two years old in four months, if you compare Dudu with his usual peers, he will definitely be taken into the ditch by the little guy.

Mo Jingchun dared to say that even if Dudu was allowed to go to kindergarten this year, some behaviors and speech expressions in the class and even the entire kindergarten would be quite explosive.

What made Mo Jingchun unable to do what he wanted the most was that this child was just like the candy back then, and when he had nothing to do, he caught the whole family listening to her talk about the little girl who sold nuclear bombs.

That's right, the whole family listens to Dudu.

Mo Jingchun will stare at Zero Sum Candy every time he speaks.

In the same way, except for zero-sum candy, Mo Jingchun didn't think that Li Xuanyu would tell Dudu a children's fairy tale about a little girl selling nuclear bombs.

It is clearly the same line!

He pinched his daughter's chubby face, and Mo Jingchun let go only after the little guy's face was full of displeasure.

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