The Late School

As soon as it was bright the next day, Xiaobai's uncle and aunt had to get up, and the construction site started at 6 o'clock every morning.

Ma Lanhua made breakfast, which consisted of steamed buns and noodles. They were placed on the dining table and covered with a meal cover. Before going out, they came to Xiaobai's small bed and squeezed her face.

Huhuhu~~~

The children slept soundly and did not respond.

Ma Lanhua squeezed again.

Xiaobai opened his eyes and saw his aunt, and said irritably, "Uh-huh~~What do you live for?"

"Guwazi, let's go to work, you are good at home, don't you know?"

"~Ah~~Yes~~"

"You are so comfortable, you are still sleeping."

"I'm a doll~"

"We're leaving, Guawazi don't go to bed anymore, go to have breakfast, have bags and noodles, and eat this at noon."

Soon there was a sound of closing the door, and the house instantly became quiet. Xiaobai turned over and continued to sleep.

Everyday life is like this. Uncle and aunt go to work during the day, and she stays at home alone. In the evening, after they get off work, she has a chance to go out.

For Xiaobai, the beginning of the day is after the evening.As for the daytime, it's boring and boring by yourself.

However, she was not bored at all on this day, because she had new clothes and couldn't count how many times she wandered in front of the mirror. She couldn't help but look at herself. She laughed silly and made goose screams.

Pujiang Film Studio.

It was another routine morning meeting. After it was over, Director Li stopped Zhang Tan.

"The TV station's Wang Zhen asked us to wait a while to get to know the progress of the project."

Wang Zhen is Director Wang of Pujiang TV Station.

"it is good."

Zhang Tan returned to the office first, and after arranging today's work, he went to the TV station with Director Li.

Zhang Tan said: "The script can be written next Wednesday."

Wang Zhen: "So fast?"

Zhang Tan: "It's just the script, and the subsequent production process is the most time-consuming."

Li Liang took the words and said: "Indeed, you know that the first 10 episodes of the script have been confirmed. There is currently a group that is already working on it. We will proceed in a group of 10 episodes. In this case, the first 10 episodes will be It can be done."

"Unlucky Bear" has a simple plot and single characters, so it is relatively easy to make.

Wang Zhen nodded and didn't say much. After learning about the situation, she finally said that the TV station would send someone to the project team, and then she would not intervene in person, and she didn't have the time and energy to follow.

Although Director Li was a little surprised, he was not surprised. It is not surprising that it is common for the management to send people into the team.

Today, Zhang Tan got off work very early and went to the mall to buy vegetables and prepare to cook his own dinner.

He still remembers the cold noodles last time, it tasted very good, this time it continued, there was the last time to make a base, this time the craftsmanship can be improved.

When he entered the academy, he was not embarrassed to let Lao Li see the ingredients for his cold noodles, otherwise he knew that he liked to eat this, and he would bring it again next time.

"Uncle, uncle—"

When I first entered the school, I was discovered by Xiaobai.

This Chuanwazi jumped up and down, and jumped up to him with a smile on his face, but he said nothing.

Zhang Tan felt that she was a little different from usual, but couldn't remember the difference, until Xiaobai pulled at her clothes.

Oh, I see, he congratulated: "I wore new clothes today, wow, it's cute."

Today Xiaobai finally didn't wear that set of Greater China, but instead wore a red and white football uniform with a big 33 and Messi.

Zhang Tan recognized that this was the home jersey of a certain Premier League team, but the two words for Messi are wrong. How did Messi go there?And still wear No. 33, which is not the main number at first glance.

It's definitely not a genuine jersey, Zhang Tan thought to himself, unscrupulous merchants did it in order to make money, and they were ball blind.

Zhang Tan didn't point it out.

Wearing this jersey on Xiaobai, it looked a little big and loose, with the hem hanging down to her thighs, making her cute and small, like a little sister secretly wearing her brother's clothes.

Moreover, the clothes are not new. Old marks can be seen. The 3 behind the number 33 is somewhat worn.

"The clothes are so cool." Xiaobai said happily, jumping up and down in the yard, "Ha, ha, ha~~~"

Like a little bird flying.

"Uncle, come and play tricks."

Xiaobai took out the football and kicked Zhang Tan with the strength of feeding.

Following the trend of the football rolling, Zhang Tan picked up the football with a tiptoe. After a few twists, he kicked it back to Xiao Bai.

Xiaobai watched the football flying, squeezed enough, and put on a posture, hey, kicked the football...

Zhang Tan and Xiaobai raised their heads, their eyes moved in the direction the football flew away...they saw the football fall outside the school gate.

"You are so hard, Xiaobai."

Xiaobai snorted, a little proud, with Hot Wheels installed under his feet, and Blingbling quickly chased it out, shouting: "Shovel! My ball."

A few junior high school students passed by after school outside the school gate and happened to pick up a flying football.

Xiaobai stood outside the iron gate and said anxiously: "This is mine."

"You are so young, you also play football?"

The boy who picked up the football looked at Xiaobai curiously, and talked with the people around about the jersey she was wearing.

"Paws?! This is my strength."

"Hahaha, little sister, if you call me brother, I will pay you back."

"Shovel! Return my ball."

"You call brother."

"I'll tell you teacher."

"Then you go tell our teacher, I'm leaving."

With that said, take the football away.

Xiaobai looked back at Zhang Tan anxiously. Zhang Tan was three or four meters behind her and said, "Throw the football in."

Seeing an adult there, the other party didn't dare to tease Xiaobai. He threw the football in and shouted when he left, "Small, let's play football next time."

Xiao Bai was attracted by this sentence.

"Good Si, are you my opponent?"

In addition to dating, she is now starting to make appointments.

Zhang Tan called her back, and she just said it casually, you really take it seriously, even if it is true, you are so small and it is dangerous to go to the stadium. Don't be bombed by football.

When Luo Zikang came, Xiao Bai gave a cold snort from a distance.

Zhang Tan said, "You go play with Luo Zikang, I'm going back to cook."

Xiaobai didn't go to play with Luo Zikang, holding the football, following Zhang Tan, asking seven and eight questions, why haven't you eaten a mang, what are you going to eat, is there a quack...

Following all the way to the door of the house, Zhang Tan invited her in, but she ran away again. However, she did not go far. Instead, she went to the yard and swayed under the kitchen window, playing with a ball while holding her head up. Continue to chat with Zhang Tan until other children come, and then leave.

Just like when she met Zhang Tan, Xiaobai was showing off her clothes to every kid who came to the school.

Luo Zikang said sourly: "Your clothes are too big."

Xiaobai snorted proudly and said that she could wear it to 5 years old.

Luo Zikang said again, your clothes are for boys.

"You are Guawazi!"

Xiaobai immediately fought back. Luo Zikang was not an opponent. He slipped away and couldn't provoke this Chuanwazi.

Xiaomi is here, and Shen Liuliu is also here.

And Meng Chengcheng, who has recently been very eye-catching, also came.She wore a princess tutu that made all the children envious, and she floated over like a little princess.

However, today there is another kid who thinks he is a little princess, little white shoes.

Although she is wearing a jersey, the princess is crazy too. What's wrong with football?

Under the leadership of Xiaobai, the three children scurried around in the yard, telling every child they met, every teacher, every little bug hidden in the trees and bushes.

Finally, they stood under the plane tree, separated by the iron fence of the wall, and started their daily fun-watching the pedestrians on the street.