The Actor and His Sister Are Three and a Half Years Old

Chapter Seventy-Eight

Chu Xiaoxiao's schoolbag contained a small pack of tissues prepared by his mother. There would be no uselessness of paper. She speculated that this was the intention of Qiqi's brother to draw paper for herself, so she naturally did not refuse to borrow paper.

Drawing paper is just an ice-breaking tool when new students meet for the first time, and the rest of the rest is on their own.

After Xu Xiao returned, she learned of Chu Xiaoxiao's name and took the initiative to talk, and she couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised: "You are number three, we are so destined!"

Chu Xiaoxiao: "Ah, you are..."

Xu Xiao: "I am the 30th, more zeros than you!"

There are a total of 30 people in the super-normal class. Xu Xiao is the lucky one to come in. However, she is quite calm about it and does not have any sense of inferiority, but there is a kind of joy of luck.

She shook her head happily: "I thought I couldn't pass the exam..."

Xu Xiao suddenly held his fists in a quagmire: "The top three of you are all big guys! The big guys are respected by me!"

Chu Xiaoxiao didn't know what "big guy" was, she said, "I'm sorry, I'm actually a young man."

Chu Xiaoxiao: I'm neither old nor old, I'm small and young at the moment.

Xu Xiao: "Hahahaha, you have so much fun!"

Chu Xiao Xiaosi and his cheap brother rubbed herself frantically, she said righteously: "Can't play."

I do not accept being played.

Xu Xiao smiled even more presumptuously when she heard the words. She spoke with a faint Beijing accent, and had a sense of carelessness, but her personality was very hearty, and her speech was quite humorous, revealing vigorous vitality.

She can chat with people without words for a long time, and talk about Chinese and Western history, there are always endless topics.

Chu Xiaoxiao looked at her new friend. She always felt that Xu Xiao's family didn't talk about cross talk, that was storytelling.

Of course, she didn't dislike Xu Xiao's talk, but she felt very interesting, and the other person was enthusiastic.

Xu Xiao and Chu Xiaoxiao had been chatting for a long time, and the classmates were almost there, and even the head teacher came into the room to say hello.

The head teacher is a female teacher surnamed Lu. She walked around the podium, then walked down embarrassedly, and said with a smile to Chu Xiaoxiao: "Can I lend you a piece of paper?"

Chu Xiaoxiao directly offered the drawn paper and said happily: "Teacher, you can put this on the podium."

Chu Xiaoxiao suddenly understood that Liang Shuangqi didn't want to be popular. Everyone in front of her would have to draw papers. After the frequent frequency, it would be a little disturbing. It would be better to put it on the podium and use it by others.

This is really a magical magic prop. Although the effect is wonderful, it also has side effects.

Teacher Lu saw that Chu Xiaoxiao was so calm, she stopped pushing back, put the paper on the podium, and greeted the classmates again, indicating that everyone could use the paper that Chu Xiaoxiao had brought.

The formal registration process is very simple. Teacher Lu issued textbooks, school uniforms, green scarves and little yellow hats in turn, and said that the students' dress code after the beginning of school must meet the school's requirements.

The green scarves are prepared for the young students who have not entered the Young Pioneers, and the little yellow hats are safety traffic helmets, which are required for children to wear when going to and from school.

There is also a small iron cabinet with a lock at the back of the classroom. Everyone can lock some items when they get the key of their own cabinet.

Chu Xiaoxiao looked at the various items in confusion. Fortunately, she quickly sorted out the order. The elementary school has become different from the kindergarten. The teacher will no longer do everything for you, and basically rely on herself.

Teacher Lu watched the classmates sort out the teaching materials, she clapped her hands, and motioned: "Okay, let's introduce ourselves again. This time, we will follow the student number first, starting with number one!"

"Hello everyone, my name is Liu Wenpei..." The little girl stood up, pushed her black-rimmed glasses, and introduced herself one by one.

Chu Xiaoxiao looked at the person who stood up and was quite surprised. The other person was the person she met in the military museum!

Chu Xiaoxiao: I'm actually in the same class as the cell division body!

After Liu Wenpei's introduction, she sat down. Teacher Lu looked at the vacant seat number two. She scratched her head with a headache: "It seems that we haven't come yet, so let's skip number two first and go down."

Chu Xiaoxiao stood up and introduced himself when he heard the words, and the classmates lined up in sequence, until Xu Xiao finished speaking, the second classmate did not appear.

Teacher Lu said helplessly: "We won't wait for those who haven't arrived. Let's arrange a seat for everyone."

The classmates are now seated according to their student number, but the actual height is not suitable, so Teacher Lu will adjust it manually.

Liu Wenpei asked to stay in the front row on the grounds of poor eyesight.

Chu Xiaoxiao was not too tall in the class, and was also placed in the front seat.

Teacher Lu looked at Xu Xiao on the 30th, she thought about it and adjusted it to the front row.

Because Xu Xiao had the lowest entrance exam score in the class, Mr. Lu let the other party sit near the top three, and maybe he could be inspired by the school tyrants.

Xu Xiao instantly jumped to Chu Xiaoxiao's side. She placed her own things, looked at the top three positions, turned her head and smiled: "You are in a good position."

Chu Xiaoxiao didn't feel how much he had changed, and wondered: "What's the good point?"

Xu Xiao is a small historical library. Regardless of her low grades in admissions, she reads a lot of idle books. She touched her chin and commented: "The U.S. and the Soviet Union are competing for hegemony. You are in China."

Xu Xiao: Judging from the seats of the top two bosses, it is definitely a bipolar pattern.

Chu Xiaoxiao: "Then what are you?"

Xu Xiao: "North Korea."

The two are whispering, and Teacher Lu has already begun to arrange a new task: "Our supernormal class has always had a tradition of arranging one classmate every week to share topics in morning reading, and to introduce your knowledge in your field of interest. Liu Wenpei will do it for Zhou, okay?"

Liu Wenpei nodded, and Teacher Lu smiled and said, "If you feel a little struggling, you can discuss it with your teacher or your family in private. Do you have any ideas now?"

Liu Wenpei calmly said: "I intend to introduce the importance of microorganisms in the biodegradation of degradable plastics."

Chu Xiaoxiao: "?"

Chu Xiaoxiao: "What is she talking about?"

Xu Xiao: "How can North Korea know about the topic between you guys."

Chu Xiaoxiao didn't understand what Liu Wenpei was going to say, but she thought about it carefully and guessed that she would understand it, and then she left the matter behind.

The supernormal class is full of weird children. Everyone has all kinds of stories before they go to school. It is strange to be ordinary here.

Chu Xiaoxiao showed his linguistic talent very early, while Xu Xiao came from the famous history casually, not to mention Liu Wenpei, who is full of biochemical knowledge.

Although everyone's grades are different, they must have their own skills and show different intelligence.

Chu Xiaoxiao completed the task of reporting, and happily took her school uniform home. She really obediently put on a green scarf and a small yellow cap.

However, as soon as she stepped into the house, she was mercilessly ridiculed by the cheap brother.

Chu Xiaoyi saw his sister wearing a radish-like green scarf around her neck and a dazzling little yellow hat on her head. He couldn't help laughing loudly, and said in surprise, "What kind of radish are you like!"

Chu Xiaoyi: Absolutely the first person in the earth tide, the extreme earth is the tide!

Chu Xiaoxiao's new school uniform is still red and white, with a green scarf and a little yellow hat, which looks like a little carrot head.

She didn't expect Chu Xiaoyi to come back suddenly, and said angrily: "This is a helmet! The teacher said it is safe to wear!"

The safety helmet is to remind the traffic of traffic, so that the driver pays attention to politeness to the pupils, and prevents the children from getting trouble on the road.

Chu Xiaoyi went to her radish tassels and mocked: "Then what is this?

Everyone else is red, why are you green? "

Chu Xiaoyi didn't have a green scarf when he was in school. He had only seen a red scarf, so he was naturally surprised.

Chu Xiaoxiao pulled her scarf back angrily. She didn't bother to talk to her annoying elder brother any more, and asked her mother to help her throw the school uniform into the washing machine, and then dropped a dissatisfaction: "Your melon hat is also ugly!"

Chu Xiaoxiao: Your clothes are obviously full of holes, and there are often bright and blind fluorescent colors. Why do you say me?

Chu Xiaoyi was taken aback when he heard the words, he realized it in a flash, and corrected him loudly: "That's a fisherman's hat!"

Chu Xiaoyi: I'm not the young master in "Youth Runtu". When did I wear a melon hat?

Chu Xiaoxiao grabbed the handle even more, and she akimbo confidently: "You don't know how to fish. What kind of fisherman are you pretending to be?

Does the fisherman know about this? "

Chu Xiaoyi: "..."

Chu Xiaoyi: Okay, people see me wearing a fisherman hat as cool and trendy. My sister thinks that I wear a fisherman hat because it is unworthy.

Chu Xiaoxiao actually felt that her school dress and color were strange, but now she was laughing in front of her cheap brother, and she was a little depressed and unconvinced, and felt a little frustrated.

Chu Jiadong calmed down and said, "Alright, well, Xiao Xiao's safety is the most important thing. You still have to insist on wearing a yellow hat."

Chu Xiaoyi saw that the little thing was quite aggressive, and then lazily teased her: "Don't I just tell the truth, look at your little appearance, you are a little broad-minded, maybe I'm willing to do it for you. Anything?"

Chu Xiaoyi's original intention was to help Chu Xiaoxiao wrap book covers and engage in stationery. He felt that his awkward younger sister couldn't do this. He didn't expect this to remind her of other things.

"Oh?

Would you like to share the subject with me? "

Chu Xiaoxiao was still depressed just now, she glanced at him hesitantly at this time, and tentatively said, "Are you going to sing and dance for our classmates?"

Seeing that she seemed to be asking for someone, Chu Xiaoyi straightened up immediately and said leisurely: "Do you know what kind of coffee your brother is?

You actually let me sing and dance, you really want to kill a chicken with a sledgehammer! "

Chu Xiaoxiao curled his lips: "Then what else can you share?"

Chu Xiaoyi knows school routines and topic sharing is inevitably a trick to toss children, so he first asked: "What do other students share?"

Chu Xiaoxiao: "Liu Wenpei will talk about microbiology next week. She said she will bring the team to talk about it after school starts."

Chu Xiaoyi said blankly: "What team?"

Chu Xiaoxiao touched his head hesitantly. In fact, she didn't understand Liu Wenpei's words today, so she honestly relayed: "Doctor team?

Her family seems to be researching microbes, and it is the team led by her family. "

Chu Xiaoxiao didn't have a clear idea about the doctor, but Chu Xiaoyi slightly condensed his eyebrows. He felt something wrong: "Hmm... is her family leading the doctor team?"

Chu Xiaoyi: Wait, if someone can lead a PhD team, what level should it be?

Postdoc?

Chu Xiaoxiao nodded, and said ignorantly: "Her family seems to be applying for an academician."

Chu Xiaoxiao didn't even understand the doctor, so naturally he didn't know the meaning of an academician.

Chu Xiaoyi: "..."

Just now Chu Xiaoyi uttered a lot of rhetoric, saying "Kill the chicken with a sledge-knife", and didn't want to sing or dance.

Now he is behaved for a second, showing a standard business smile, and rarely kindly said: "What song do your classmates like to listen to?

How many songs should I sing for everyone? "