The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

The performance is undoubtedly the most anticipated project after entering the camp.

They are all a group of half-year-old children, it is the time when the desire to perform is strong.

As soon as Mr. Xiaoxue’s voice fell, Lu Xiaojing took the lead and started booing, "Teacher, instructor, this is the first time that elementary school students have joined the elite summer camp. Should they perform for us all!"

As soon as Lu Xiaojing's voice fell, there was a roaring sound around her.

Xia Zixuan's brows frowned slightly, and she sat back without a trace, who had already lifted her ass.

In order to get the first place in the summer camp and get the attention of the instructors and teachers, she deliberately prepared the show before coming. She wanted to perform for the first time, but she was ruined by a stupid Lu Xiaojing.

The chief instructor didn't say anything, his eyes were cast on the first few elementary students.

Teacher Xiaoxue looked at An Ran and Wuyou with some worry. After all, the two of them were the youngest children in it.

An Ran shrugged, expressing his disinterest in the show or something.

Worry-free shook his head blankly and said that he was not prepared.

The reaction of the two boys was naturally made fun of by Lu Xiaojing.

For the self-esteem of the two children, Miss Xiaoxue hurriedly said, "An Ran Wuyou is still young after all. They came to the summer camp for the first time and were not prepared. As big brothers and sisters, you must tolerate and take care of your younger siblings."

Teacher Xiaoxue said that, and the other students were obedient, and stopped making a fuss.

Lu Xiaojing curled her lips in an unhappy mood, and said nothing.

An Ran and Wuyou looked at each other, their little expressions revealing the helplessness in their hearts.

Before coming to the summer camp, they thought about whether this place is full of older junior high school students, whether they will be more mature than the elementary school students, and they will be more convenient to communicate.

However, the fact is that these junior high school students are still naive and immature...

In fact, everyone can see that Lu Xiaojing has been targeting these elementary school students because she was unwilling to make the bottom line.

However, the other three pupils in the first small experimental class did not show their timidity. They suggested that they be allowed to perform, and they went to the middle of the show openly.

Xia Zixuan sat in her seat, with grass already growing in her heart, and she couldn't wait to perform.

Especially at this moment, watching the performances of these elementary school students, the desire to perform in my heart is even stronger.

In the middle, three elementary school students went to the middle to perform.

"I'm going, it's too much." The speaker was an instructor in charge of physical fitness. Taking into account that there were still students performing the program, the voice was very low.

But even so, he can still hear a strong sense of unhappiness in his tone.

When the chief instructor heard, he turned his head and looked, "What's the matter?"

The instructor looked ugly and took the phone in front of the chief instructor, "Look, boss, isn't this too much!"

The chief instructor looked at the mobile phone handed over by his instructor, his complexion changed immediately.

Believe that if there weren't any students here, he would have cursed swear words immediately.

"What's the matter?" Teacher Xiaoxue asked curiously. She also stretched her head to look at the phone screen without anyone behind her back.

It seems to be the interface of a game discussion area. She doesn't know much about games, but she knows that the instructors of the summer camp are not only responsible for the children's physical training and electronic skills development, but they are also well-known game teams in China.