Auntie cried because she dropped the tablet. When Xiao Miaomiao was in math class, she only had one thought: raise your hand and take the little red flower! Be sure to get the little red flower!
Only the math teacher is stipulated that there will be little red flowers for answering questions, and other teachers will reward little red flowers in other ways.
The math teacher is a fat old man who is about to retire. Because of the older generation, he doesn't speak Mandarin very well, but he still insists on using Mandarin in class.
"Students, look at the blackboard. Does this question count? Let me see who raises their hand the fastest!"
Xiao Miaomiao knew that he wanted to ask this question, because it was an after-school question every day, and she had already done the calculation by wringing her fingers below.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Miaomiao raised her hand, and the math teacher said, "Fa Miaomiao, you answer."
Xiao Miaomiao stood up with a swipe, and Zhou Yuan who was next to her was surprised by the changes in Xiao Miaomiao today.
Xiao Miaomiao's voice was a little low, "15."
The math teacher said, "Are there any other students who have different answers?"
Xiao Miaomiao was already shaking her legs when she stood up to answer questions in front of so many people, not only her legs but also her hands. Now when she heard what the teacher said, her first reaction was that she answered wrongly, and her face was hot.
Zhou Yuan felt her hands trembling, glanced at the blackboard, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, it's 15."
Several students over there raised their hands, that is to say, it was not fifteen.
Then I heard the math teacher say, "If it's not 15, it's wrong."
Zhou Yuan "..." Teacher, you are frightening other children.
Xiao Miaomiao just sat down, as if she had experienced a very big adventure and escaped from death.
Zhou Yuan knew that she was afraid of raising her hand in front of so many people, afraid of answering questions, like a little snail, hiding in her shell, now she stuck out her little head so hard...
Zhou Yuan looked at the tablet next to him, was it because he accidentally broke something at home, that's why he was so trembling
Zhou Yuan can understand, after all, she has never lived a normal family life, and she doesn't know how parents and children get along, so she has to explore slowly.
The math teacher continued to give lectures, and Xiao Miaomiao was lying on the table, panting cautiously, like a tired kitten who was afraid of being discovered.
When get out of class was over, the math teacher left straight away, Xiao Miaomiao was stunned, and hadn't drawn a little red flower behind her name.
It should be to draw a little red flower before leaving.
Seeing her like this, Zhou Yuan knew that there was still a little red flower that he hadn't painted for her because he was worried about it.
Maybe for adults, it's just a little red flower, no big deal, but children don't think so, especially if they work hard.
Zhou Yuan quickly went to the office to tell the math teacher about this by going to the bathroom, and soon he came back and drew a little red flower.
Zhou Yuan looked specifically at Xiao Miaomiao's expression, her face lit up, and she kept looking at the little red flower.
Well, the little red flower is actually pretty good-looking, Zhou Yuan was thinking at the same time, what he told her was that he could get the repaired tablet tomorrow, if he took it out to change the screen at noon, she would definitely be even more excited when she saw it. Are you happy
Zhou Yuan left the classroom, went to the office, asked Mr. Li to borrow his mobile phone, and called his father.
At noon, I have to wait in the classroom for the life teacher to come and give everyone lunch and fruit.
Zhou Yuan was picked up by his father with his schoolbag on his back.
Zhou's father took his schoolbag over, "This tablet belongs to the girl at the same table? You know how to raise a little daughter-in-law at such a young age?"
Zhou Yuan was not as tall as his father, and he couldn't get the tablet in his father's hand at all, so he didn't go for it, and said contemptuously, "Don't judge the friendship between us children with your dirty thoughts."
Dad Zhou: "... just kidding. Well, I was wrong."
Zhou Yuan said, "Don't make such a joke, it's okay for me to hear it, but the children heard it, and it will affect their physical and mental health."
Father Zhou: "..."
Because Zhou Yuan left, the seat next to Xiao Miaomiao was empty, she looked at it, and then remembered that Zhou Yuan didn't even find the food and yogurt she put in his desk.
Xiao Miaomiao had a very bad lunch. But she still finished eating, because she wanted to take a little red flower.
After lunch, Xiao Miaomiao fell asleep on the table. In fact, she never fell asleep at school. She just lay on her face like this, and then looked at the stripes of wood on the table, quietly.
Soon I felt someone coming back from the side, and Xiao Miaomiao didn't move, because the teacher said, don't move around while taking a nap.
Zhou Yuan took the tablet out of his schoolbag and put it in the desk, so that it would be convenient for Xiao Miaomiao later. When he put it in the desk, he found that there was another pack of milk candies and a pack of Wangzai Xiaomao in the desk. Mantou, a bottle of yogurt.
Zhou Yuan looked at the little guy who was sleeping next to him, and felt like a little ant was slowly moving the food into his cave.
He looked at the tablet that had been repaired, and couldn't wait to see her expression when she saw that the tablet had been repaired.
Zhou Yuan also lay down for a while. After all, he was still a child, and it was a bit tiring to go out for a trip, but he fell asleep as soon as he lay down.
It was the class bell that woke him up, just as the teacher came in.
In the classroom, the children were still chattering, so Zhou Yuan took out the tablet and handed it to Xiao Miaomiao, "It's fixed."
Xiao Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, and saw that the original broken screen of the tablet had returned to its original appearance.
When Xiao Miaomiao looked at Zhou Yuan again, she was looking down on someone, it was so amazing, he really repaired the tablet.
Xiao Miaomiao took his hand, she didn't know how to express her emotions, so she could only hold his hand, "Thank you."
Zhou Yuan was held by Xiao Miaomiao's small hand, "You're welcome. This kind of thing is very simple for me. You can tell me anything in the future."
Zhou Yuan said this because she could tell him about something that she couldn't solve.