Chapter 47

Little genius kindergarten, after school in the afternoon.

Sisi ran all the way back to the classroom, picked up a pencil and notebook, and continued to practice writing her name.

Because the Chinese teacher said that if you can't learn to write your name today, you can't leave school.

Little Loli lowered her head with a serious face.

On the small notebook, it was written densely.

Sisi turned to the second page and continued writing.

Not long after, a cool little boy ran into the classroom and came to Sisi's desk.

"Sisi, school is over, let's go home."

Nie Xiaolong helped Sisi pack her schoolbag with a smile on her face.

Xiaolong is very happy every time he sees Sisi.

"No, Brother Xiaolong, Sisi must learn to write her own name, or she won't go home."

Little Lolita snatched the schoolbag from Nie Xiaolong's hand, with a stubborn expression on her face.

Nie Xiaolong was stunned for a while, but when he thought of Sisi's writing, his head grew dizzy.

"Sisi, don't be like this, let's go home, I'll teach you how to write, okay?"

Nie Xiaolong coaxed Sisi non-stop.

Sisi suddenly took out her notebook, and wrote the word "Sisi" in the same way she wrote before.

Afterwards, she opened up in front of Nie Xiaolong: "Brother Xiaolong, is Sisi's calligraphy good-looking?"

Little Lolita stared at Nie Xiaolong closely. Nie Xiaolong glanced at the words and suddenly panicked.

But he still said: "Sisi, your handwriting is very beautiful, even better than mine."

Nie Xiaolong thought that Sisi would be happy when she heard it, but she bit her lip lightly, as if I was very angry.

"Brother Xiaolong, you lied to me, Sisi is angry!"

The first time Sisi yelled at Xiaolong, she was really angry.

"I didn't lie to you, Sisi."

Xiaolong still wanted to explain, but Sisi said: "Brother Xiaolong, you still said you didn't lie to me!"

"When the Chinese teacher was checking Sisi's homework just now, she said that Sisi's handwriting was ugly, woo woo woo"

When Sisi said this, she cried aggrievedly.

She knew that everyone didn't want to hit her, they all loved her.

But Sisi didn't want to lie to her all the time.

So the pear blossoms were crying with rain for a while, Xiaolong panicked, and suddenly didn't know what to do.

At this time, Xia Wan'er, Lin Haisheng, and Nie Wushuang walked into the classroom and saw Sisi crying.

"Sisi, my little baby, why are you crying, don't cry, tell grandpa what you need to do."

After Lin Haisheng approached, he picked up Sisi and wiped her tears kindly.

"Sisi, what's wrong with you? Come, tell mom."

Xia Wan'er also said.

However, Sisi still kept crying, just didn't speak, and everyone was very worried.

Nie Wushuang glared at Xiaolong fiercely, and said angrily, "Xiaolong, why is Sisi crying so sad?"

"Did you, the elder brother, bully her?"

Xiaolong quickly shook his head: "I didn't, Mom, Sisi cried because her Chinese teacher said her handwriting was ugly."

When everyone heard it, they immediately understood.

Lin Haisheng quickly comforted Sisi.

"Sisi, my little baby, your Chinese teacher lied to you. Sisi's handwriting is the most beautiful. Don't cry, Sisi."

Xia Wan'er also hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, Sisi's handwriting is the most beautiful, Sisi, don't cry."

Sisi couldn't bear it anymore, cried and shouted: "Yeah, Mama, do you really want to lie to Sisi?"

"Sisi knows that you don't want to hit Sisi, but Sisi doesn't want to do that."

"The teacher is right, you are all too used to Sisi, this will only make Sisi feel that she is excellent."

"Sisi will not grow like this, and she will not be able to become truly outstanding."

"Sisi... Sisi made Papa Mama and Yeye proud of Sisi, woo woo woo..."

Sisi's voice was not loud, but it touched everyone's heart.

Xia Wan'er and Lin Haisheng tried to coax Sisi many times, but they just couldn't say it.

At this time, a figure appeared at the door of the classroom.

It was Sisi's Chinese teacher, and it was Nie Wushuang who sent her a message to come over.

"Good day, the gardener."

Entering the classroom, Xiaoqian bowed to Nie Wushuang, then walked towards Sisi.

"Little Sisi, why are you crying?"

Xiaoqian touched Sisi's little head and smiled sweetly.

Sisi raised her head and saw that it was a Chinese teacher, she couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Teacher, Sisi doesn't want to go home secretly. Sisi will learn to write her own name before she leaves school."

Sisi said in a low voice.

Xia Wan'er, Lin Haisheng, Nie Wushuang, and Xiaolong were a little angry when they heard this.

"Little Sisi, the teacher knows you are writing in class, so he came to see you."

Xiaoqian picked up Sisi from Lin Haisheng's arms and put it on the chair: "Let the teacher teach Sisi how to write?"

Sisi blinked her big watery eyes, and suddenly smiled, very happily.

"Okay, okay, teacher, teach Sisi quickly."

"Sisi has to write her name nicely, and everyone will be happy like that."

"I don't need to lie to Sisi anymore, hehehe."

Sisi clapped her little hands excitedly.

Next, Xiaoqian taught Sisi how to write, and Sisi was very serious throughout the process.

On the one hand, Lin Haisheng wanted to say something to Sisi, but was pulled aside by Xia Wan'er.

"Dad, Sisi is right. It's not good for us adults to lie to her. It's not good for her growth."

Xia Wan'er whispered: "Let Sisi learn, we just wait."

Lin Haisheng hesitated for a moment, then nodded and looked at Sisi, and smiled gratifiedly for a long time.

An hour later, it was almost five o'clock, and Sisi still couldn't write her own name properly.

But she is still writing seriously, and the Chinese teacher will point out her shortcomings every time.

Two hours later, almost six o'clock, Sisi was still writing seriously.

Lin Haisheng and Xia Wan'er were a little tired.

"Dad, why don't you go back with your cousin first, and I'll wait for Sisi here?"

Xia Wan'er whispered to Lin Haisheng, afraid of disturbing Sisi.

"No, I'll just wait here until Sisi goes home together."

Lin Haisheng said heavily.

Xia Wan'er looked at Nie Wushuang and Xiaolong, seeing them shaking their heads, she could only look at Sisi and continue to wait.

Three hours later, it was almost seven o'clock, and the sky was completely dark.

Xiaoqian looked at Xia Wan'er and the others, and saw that they all looked tired.

So he smiled at Sisi: "Sisi, it's getting late now, the teacher approves you to go home and practice calligraphy, you can go home with mom and grandpa first."

Sisi shook her head forcefully: "No, no, no, Sisi won't go back. Sisi has written much better than before, and Sisi will write more!"

Xiaoqian smiled wryly and said, "But, kid Sisi, you have to think about how your mother and grandpa feel. They are tired of waiting for you."

Sisi stopped writing after hearing this, raised her head and looked at the people behind her, her watery eyes became moist instantly.

"Mama, yeah, Auntie Nie, Brother Xiaolong, teacher, I'm sorry, but Sisi is too stupid. After practicing for so long, I still can't write my name well, woo woo woo..."

Sisi cried, for the first time she felt that she was so useless.

(End of this chapter)

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