I Want to Be Friends With You

Zhou Yuan does not have a small red flower, because the simplest small red flower is to eat all the food during lunch. Their lunch is divided into a vegetarian dish, a meat dish, a small soup, and a plate of fruit.

Vegetarian dishes are usually stir-fried cabbage or spinach, and meat dishes are fried meat or chicken or rabbit, and the fruit changes every day.

Zhou Yuan is very picky when he eats. There is no fat in the meat. The heart of the cabbage is a bit old, and he doesn't eat spinach. The fruit is okay.

So he will have a little left every time.

So he has never had this kind of little red flower. It can be said that he is very individual.

It’s even more embarrassing for him to raise his hands to answer questions like other children. After all, for him, these questions are just asking him how much one plus one equals. He really can’t lift the energy to answer questions with other children.

Xiao Miaomiao looked at Xiao Honghua for a while, then looked at Zhou Yuan, who had signed the three characters of Zhou Yuan on his parent's signature.

Xiao Miao Miao pursed his lips. Doesn't his father help him sign?

Xiao Miao can't tell what it means, but she is very sensitive to think this is a very bad thing.

The other children came to the classroom soon and greeted Zhou Yuan one after another, and Xiao Miaomiao also greeted them, "Good morning."

Zhou Yuan watched by the side, and then realized that Xiao Miaomiao had really made a lot of progress. You know, when she first came, her voice was still a little trembling when she talked to him, and now she can actively greet other students.

In the math class, Xiao Miaomiao already had experience, so she rushed to answer a question again.

This time the math teacher remembered her, "Famiaomiao got another red flower."

While talking, he went to put the little red flower on her.

Xiao Miaomiao saw that there were three small red flowers behind her name, but Zhou Yuan's name was still bare.

I just wanted to go up and dig out the little red flower behind my name, and then paste it behind Zhou Yuan's name.

Zhou Yuan, who was reading a magazine, was a little strange. Today, the same tablemate looked at himself more frequently, and he had to take a look at himself from time to time.

Raise your hand to answer the question, look at yourself.

After answering the question, sit down and look at yourself.

After doing homework for a while, I have to look at myself again.

Wait, Zhou Yuan is very smart, and found a reason, is it to draw some strength from himself?

I want to come, too, in her mind, she should be a role model.

Zhou Yuan happily, straightened his back, wearing a mask, and continued reading. What he read was the "Tsinghua Management Review" that was secretly taken from his father's study. His mother strictly prohibited him from reading such books because he thought he could not understand. Say, and there is a feeling that children pretend to be adults, and they have lost the happiness that children should have.

But Zhou Yuan felt that it was because he couldn't understand that the whole process of understanding was meaningful. After all, aren't these children learning knowledge step by step, and gradually turning the knowledge they don't understand into part of themselves? He just replaced "addition, subtraction, multiplication, division, pinyin grammar" with a little deeper knowledge, and did not lose the joy of learning as a child.

Zhou Yuan felt that he could indeed be a role model for Xiao Miaomiao.

So the back straightened.

The little tablemate can watch whatever you want. Of course he is willing to give her spiritual strength.