This Star is a Bit All-around

  Chapter 361 Little Witty

   "Ring ring ring..."

  The class bell rang, and the children who were playing outside ran back to their class with their calves, and the late children came yelling and galloping.

   In Class One, Xiao Bai is the class monitor, and she is standing in front of her small seat to maintain order.

   "Don't be noisy! Don't talk!"

   "Go back to your little seats and sit down!

   "Xiao Luzi! Didn't you hear what I said! You try to pull Juanjuan's hair again! I will punch you with earwax, believe it or not!"

  Words are not good, Xiaobai decided to use force, she wiped her sleeves with big eyes angrily, and suddenly a naughty little boy swished back to her little seat in fright.

   "Humph! Gua Wazi!"

  Xiaobai whispered disdainfully, and then looked at Xiao Tingting who was eating with her small mouth behind her, and she stretched out her small hand to pinch Xiao Tingting's fat face and said:

   "Eat and eat, you will know how to eat! You will eat like a piglet and still eat!"

  Being pinched, Xiao Tingting dared not speak out, but showed a flattering smile, then took out two beef cubes from the small desk and handed them over:

   "Xiaobai, do you want to eat?"

   "Don't eat!" Xiaobai gave her a look and said: "It's class, you are not allowed to eat! You are eating after class!"

   "Haha... good!"

  Xiao Tingting readily agreed immediately, as long as Xiaobai didn't eat her beef cubes, she would eat them after class.

  Under Xiaobai's supervision, the classroom became quiet immediately. The children folded their hands on the small desks one by one, keeping their small bodies upright.

"Hello students"

   After a while, Teacher Xiaoman walked in briskly, and said hello with a smile.

   "Hello, teacher~"

  The cute little milk voice said hello, and Teacher Xiaoman nodded in satisfaction, and then said:

   "Have you finished all the weekend homework assigned by the teacher?"

   "It's done!"

   "Okay, let's start handing in homework now, come one by one, um... Xiaobai, you are the class monitor, you come first"

   "Hohoho... Definitely!"

  When Xiaobai heard Teacher Xiaoman calling her name, she was not timid at all. Instead, she was very excited and walked up to the podium with her handwork, and then showed it to the younger students.

   "Hey... Xiaobai, why do you take two?" Teacher Xiaoman asked in surprise when she saw that Xiaobai was holding a painting in his left hand and a red wooden cart in his right.

   "Hoho~" Xiaobai grinned when he heard the words, "I painted this painting, and my father made this little wooden cart!"

   "Well...Xiaobai, you are good at drawing..."

Teacher Xiaoman stared at the abstract painting for a while, but didn't see why, so she could only encourage with a smile, and then she looked at the small red wooden cart, and said in amazement: "This cart is made of wood. It looks great, can it run?"

   "Yes!"

  Xiao Bai nodded his head proudly, then squatted down, and pushed the small wooden cart on the podium.

   "Glululu..."

  The small wooden cart moved under the force, and the children who stretched their necks under the podium suddenly let out a sigh of relief.

   "Hoo hoo..."

  Xiao Bai smiled even more proudly, her cautious heart was full of pride.

  "Not bad, not bad." Teacher Xiaoman applauded lightly and said with a smile, "Xiaobai, your father is very good, but...did you help your father when you made this little wooden car?"

  Hearing this, the smug smile on Xiaobai's face froze, his head lowered for an instant, and he whispered: "No...no"

   "No...hehe~"

   Teacher Xiaoman looked at her and smiled gently, stepped forward and touched her little head and said, "It's okay, you drew a picture yourself, it's also great."

   "However...you didn't participate in this little wooden car, so it doesn't belong to your handmade product, and the teacher won't accept it"

Teacher Xiaoman said, picking up the little wooden car and handing it to Xiaobai who bowed his head, said with a smile: "But the teacher believes that next time you have homework in hand, you will definitely make a more beautiful little wooden car with your father, right? ah"

"yes!"

  Xiao Bai suddenly raised his head too much, and looked at Teacher Xiao Man with his big eyes full of light.

   "Hehe~ very good!"

  Mr. Xiaoman put away Xiaobai's paintings, asked Xiaobai to return to the small seat and sit down, and then took the lead in applauding:

   "Our squad leader Xiaobai is very honest, and she did her homework well. Let's applaud her!"

   "Clatter..."

  The sound of slapping the little ones resounded in the classroom. The children all seemed very enthusiastic, and Xiaobai blushed.

   After a while, the applause of the minibus stopped, and the children continued to go to the podium to hand in the manual work one by one, and introduced what they did in this manual completion.

  Mr. Xiaoman did not specify what to do with the handicrafts, so the children handed in a variety of handicrafts.

   There is a paper car like Xiaobai, a beautiful and complex kaleidoscope, an abstract doll made of mud, and even a bowl made of wooden cardboard and a pair of small embroidery!

  The paper bowl belonged to Xiao Tingting. I saw this little chubby girl standing on the podium proudly holding her own paper bowl and saying:

   "I did this by myself! I worked so hard. If Mama Shi didn't help me, she would just click on the computer and laugh at me and say... blah blah..."

  The chatterbox opened up, and the chatter was endless. Teacher Xiaoman immediately stroked his forehead with one hand, and gave Xiaobai a look helplessly.

  Xiao Bai immediately understood. As the class monitor and the teacher's little helper, she was there to solve the teacher's problems.

  So, when Xiao Tingting was talking excitedly, Xiao Bai who suddenly jumped out covered her mouth and dragged her down.

  Xiao Tingting: ヽ(‘⌒メ)ノ

  The small embroidery belongs to Xiao Yaoyao. She proudly unfolded this embroidery to her classmates, with the word "learning" embroidered on it!

   "This is embroidered by my mother." Xiao Yaoyao grinned and said, "I helped my mother. I helped my mother cut cloth, thread needles and threads, and told my mother stories to accompany her..."

  Xiao Yaoyao briefly introduced her work and what she did in it, and received a lot of applause. After all, the embroidery is really beautiful.

  Among the joy and joy, the primary school students from the first class came to the stage to show their weekend handmade products, while the second class was another scene.

Teacher Xiaoyi taught the group of dolls to recognize a few numbers, and taught them to sing a nursery rhyme. After playing a small game for a while, they were allowed to move freely in the classroom, while she sat on the desk at her desk Wrote the report.

  As Xiaomeimei's class teacher, she has to do what she can for this poor little person.

  Free activities, Xiaoqiuer and her little ones hurriedly left their small seats and huddled together for a while, then swarmed to Xiaomeimei and surrounded her.

   "Meimei, don't be sad, your brother's illness will definitely be cured!" Xiao Qiu'er pulled up the little hand of this little man with low self-esteem and said, "We will help you!"

   "Hmm!" Xiao Mengmeng echoed with her little head: "We have a big red envelope, a lot of money, I'll give it to you, and see a doctor for your brother!"

   "Yeah, I'll give you all the money in my piggy bank too, Meimei, don't be sad, your brother will be fine!" Xiao Niannian said while stroking Xiao Meimei's little head.

   "Yeah, Teacher Xiaoyi said that she will help you too, Meimei, let's work hard," Xiao Mumu said in a milky voice.

   "hiahia~Meimei, please be happy, your brother will be fine!"

  Xiao Xier wanted to use her smile to relieve the sadness in Xiao Meimei's heart. She remembered her sister said that happiness is contagious.

   Sure enough, looking at this group of lovely and kind friends, a smile appeared on Xiaomeimei's thin face, and a glimmer of hope appeared in her eyes.

   "hiahia~Meimei is laughing, beep, change Meimei's shoes quickly!"

  Xiao Meimei laughed, and Xiao Xi'er jumped up happily, calling out to Little Dudu.

   "Haha... good!"

  Xiao Du beeped, and then she stepped forward and hugged Xiao Meimei, and then forced her to put on the new shoes that Xiao Niannian gave her.

   "Haha... so beautiful!"

  The little guys laughed and praised Xiao Meimei who put on new shoes, and Xiao Meimei grinned happily.

   "hiahia~Let's read a little storybook!"

   At this time, Xiao Xier proposed, and immediately got the unanimous approval of the friends.

   Many little dolls even gathered around when they heard the words "story book".

  They really like listening to short stories, especially the ones told by Qiu'er and Xi'er.

   "hiahia ~ reading a storybook!"

  Xiao Xier ran back to her little seat with a smile, took out a storybook from her schoolbag, and immediately attracted the attention of all the little dolls in the classroom.

   "Hey~ Xi'er, why did you bring my brother's storybook?" Xiao Qiuer looked at the storybook in Xiao Xier's hand and said lightly.

   "hiahia～"

  Xiao Xi'er just smiled and didn't answer, so Xiao Qiu'er had no choice but to shake her head helplessly.

   "Xi'er, tell us a little story, okay~"

  The little girl with sky braids, Xiao Juzi, took advantage of her small stature, and successfully squeezed in front of Xiao Xier, looking up at her and said.

   "hiahia~ good!"

  Xiao Xier laughed happily, and then said: "Sit in a circle, I will tell you a little story, and you can also read the storybook in my hand, it is very beautiful!"

   "Reading storybooks..." Little Orange bit her little finger and said, "Xi'er, we don't know how to read, we don't understand."

   "I understand it!" Xiao Xi'er smiled mysteriously: "There are beautiful paintings."

   Talking, Xiao Xi'er, Xiao Qiu'er and Xiao Dudu organized a group of little dolls to sit in a circle on the activity mat at the back of the classroom.

   "Here, little orange, read it first." Xiao Xi'er handed the story book to the little orange, and said with a smile: "Don't get your drool on the book, I'll bring you steamed buns tomorrow"

   "Okay~"

  Little Orange's soaring braid shook happily, and then she curiously flipped through the storybook.

   "Wow! This is... the little rabbit and the little tortoise! ​​It's the little story Qiuer told us, the little bunny and the little tortoise are competing!"

  Opening the first short story in the story collection, Little Orange widened her eyes and exclaimed.

   "Let me see! Little Orange, show me!"

  The little doll sitting next to her heard her words, and suddenly pulled her up anxiously, wanting to see the little bunny and the little turtle.

   "Don't grab it! Don't grab it! Xi'er!"

  Little Orange was a little panicked by the little dolls, and quickly protected the storybook and yelled.

   "Whoosh!"

  Hearing the sound, Xiao Xi'er ran over, and then she hurriedly pulled away the most vicious little dolls, saying:

   "Don't worry, let Xiaojuzi read it first, and then show it to you, I will tell you a little story first, um... just tell the story of the frog prince, okay?"

"it is good!"

  The children nodded their heads in agreement, and then sat upright and looked at Xiao Xier, looking forward to her little story.

   "hiahia～"

  Xiao Xi'er laughed happily, and then chattered about the story of the frog prince.

  Little Orange also pricked up her little ears while listening, and quickly flipped through the storybook in her hand to find it. After a while, she found the story of the Frog Prince.

   "Hee hee~"

   With a secret joy in her heart, she looked at the illustration of the Frog Prince in the storybook and listened to Xiao Xier's story.

   On the other side, Xiao Qiuer also told a short story to the little dolls sitting around.

   Unlike Xiaoxier's storytelling, she occasionally adds her unique hiahia laughter, which makes it easy for the little dolls to play.

   One story, two stories…

  Time passed slowly, and the two little ones only told one short story after another, and they survived only when their mouths became parched.

   "Qi'er, Xi'er, drink water..."

  Little Dudu felt sorry for the little sisters, and hurriedly brought her baby cups for them to drink.

   "Gudongdong..."

  The two little ones hugged the baby and drank a few sips of water to moisten their throats, and then they met the little dolls who were eagerly waiting to hear a short story.

   "Qiu'er, tell me another story!"

   "Yes, Xi'er, please tell me another one!"

   "..."

   Several little dolls begged the two little ones to tell another story, and they were enjoying themselves.

"it is good…"

   "hiahia~don't talk, don't talk~"

  Xiao Qiuer just uttered the word "good", but was interrupted by Xiao Xier with a milky smile.

   Then I saw this little man taking the storybook from a little doll, turned around and looked around at the group of eager little dolls and said in a milky voice:

   "If you want to hear a short story, you can go buy Brother Qing's storybook, and then ask your parents to tell it to you. You can listen as much as you want, and you can also look at the beautiful pictures."

   "Shua!"

  Hearing this, the big eyes of a group of little dolls suddenly became extremely bright.

  All of them have read the story just now, and the illustrations are cute and beautiful!

  The most important thing is that they can't read the text, but they can guess what this little story is about just by looking at the illustrations, which greatly arouses their interest.

  Guess the story by looking at the picture, guessing several versions, and then arguing who guessed the story is correct...

  This... is much more interesting than listening to short stories quietly.

   "Xi'er~Where are Brother Qing's story books sold? I asked my father to buy me a copy!"

  Little Orange grabbed her braid with her small hands, and a little jumper jumped up and said excitedly.

   "Me! And me! I asked my mom to buy it for me!"

   "My grandma bought it for me, she loves me so much!"

   "..."

  The little dolls screamed excitedly and surrounded Xiao Xier, and Xiao Xier smiled even more happily, her little heart was full of a sense of accomplishment at the moment.

   "hiahia~Wednesday! Brother Qing's storybook is only sold on Wednesday, you must go buy it!" Xiao Xier shouted.

   "Yeah, okay! We will definitely go buy it, but...Xi'er, where are they sold on Wednesday..." asked a clever little doll.

   "Gah!"

  Xiao Xier was caught up in the question, she only knew that Brother Qing’s book was sold on Wednesdays, but she didn’t know where it was sold, and Brother Qing didn’t say anything either!

   In a daze, she turned her head to look at Xiao Qiuer beside her, and Xiao Qiuer was even more confused by her look.

  Xi'er, look what I'm doing! I don't know either!

  You are so good at making trouble!

  You actually help your brother sell books without saying a word, you are such a clever little guy!

   "hiahia..."

  Seeing Xiao Qiuer looking at her with even more confused eyes, Xiao Xier gave a helpless embarrassment, then she tilted her little head and thought about it, her big eyes rolled around, and she gave the waiting little dolls an answer.

   "Library! Go to the library and buy it!"

  (end of this chapter)