The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 24 0024. The front and back tables of chickens and dogs (5)

After Zhuang Xinian finished speaking, she didn't care about Mu Qingyun's reaction, she ran to Jiang Shaoheng's side and waited obediently.

Jiang Shaoheng took out a handkerchief from his pocket, soaked it with water from the bottle, and carefully wiped Zhuang Xinian's sweat.

Looking at her flushed little face after exercising, Jiang Shaoheng smiled and said nothing.

He has always indulged Zhuang Xinian. He is only eight years old now, and he still doesn't know what pampering is, but he has learned to respond to every request, answer every question, and give what he wants without a teacher.

Even if they don't have it now, they will try their best to get it and send it to Zhuang Xinian.

Nothing is as important as my sister being happy!
This is from Jiang Shaoheng's brain circuit.

After the fight, everyone dispersed, and spontaneously tidied up and arranged things that needed to be tidied up.

You can't let the teacher know about fighting.

Otherwise, the whole class will be implicated.

This is also the reason why the entire third class of the first grade did not give a small report.

Fighting doesn't happen every time after class.

It's not like they have a chicken blood fight every day before going to school, and they are so excited that they always want to fight.

They were only eight years old, and Zhuang Xinian had just turned eight.

Physical strength does not cost money?joke.

Moreover, even if they wanted to fight, Jiang Shaoheng would not allow it.

There are only two things Zhuang Xinian is interested in now, the first is fighting, and the second is painting.

In the past, she would dislike Zhuang's father's brightly colored body all day long, which smelled like paint, but now as she gets older, she thinks those colors are beautiful, showing her closeness to painting.

Zhuang's father naturally found out too, but he didn't allow Zhuang Xinian to touch oil painting now, only allowed her to draw some graffiti, and told Zhuang Xinian that when she was on vacation, he would teach her to paint by himself.

Zhuang Xinian was very happy about this, and took a drawing pad and a pen to doodle every day.

If you paint it well, show it to Zhuang’s father, and Zhuang’s father will give her a reward. If you don’t paint it well, you will show it to Jiang Shaoheng with a serious face and say, “Brother Shaoheng, this painting is for you!”

Even if Jiang Shaoheng didn't know how to draw, after following Zhuang Xinian for so long and seeing her draw so much, he would definitely be able to tell if it was good or not.

But he never said that she didn't draw well in front of Zhuang Xinian, but when she gave him the painting, he took it with a smile and asked, "Nian Nian, this painting seems to be different from last time? ".

Then Zhuang Xinian felt a little embarrassed, and the next time he drew, he would pay careful attention to some bad things in the last drawing.

This avoids repeated mistakes.

However, the variable lies in Mu Qingyun.

He is not as gentle and gentle to Zhuang Xinian as Jiang Shaoheng is, and he often leans on the table behind to watch Zhuang Xinian draw.

If Zhuang Xinian's painting is not good, he will chatter non-stop beside him, where the colors are wrong, and where the lines are wrong.

In short, if you can hurt Zhuang Xinian, you will never boast.

Then at this time, Zhuang Xinian would hold back his anger, finish the painting at hand, and then start arguing with Mu Qingyun.

If the fight just ended in the last class, then this class is just a simple quarrel. If there is no fight in the last class, then there will definitely be a fight at the end of this class.

The days just passed by bit by bit amidst the noise of chickens flying and dogs jumping.

　Yo hey!A new map will be opened soon!
　　Do you come to a wave of tickets every day?It doesn't cost money anyway~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)