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The small chair behind him was pushed back half an inch by the little bag, and the chair legs scraped against the floor with a "squeak".

Clutching the three little red flowers in her hand, she looked around, seemingly hesitating about which work to start with.

In the end, Xiaodouzi decided to look at what Duoduo and the others next door had made first.

A playground stands on a light blue table, with roller coasters, water slides, Ferris wheels, and seven or eight other attractions on the light gray cardboard underneath.

Although the Ferris wheel was slightly tilted, all twelve cabins were still securely mounted, arranged in a row of red, yellow, blue, and green, with tiny paper figures sitting in each cabin.

Duoduo was standing in front of her artwork, watching her approach, her eyes sparkling.

"Ling'er, look!" Duoduo pointed to a red cabin slightly below the center of the Ferris wheel and proudly said, "My mom, dad, and I are in there!"

Xiao Douzi bent down and looked closer; there were three little paper figures crammed into the small red cockpit.

The one in the middle was the smallest, and the two on either side were slightly larger. The three of them stood side by side, each with a curved smile drawn on their face with a black marker.

Xiao Douzi's gaze fell on the roller coaster next to her.

A series of felt tracks, rising and falling, circled the base, with a row of small paper carriages fixed to the tracks by thin wires.

Several paper figures of different colors were also sitting in the carriage, raising their tiny arms as if they were screaming.

The base of the slide was a little uneven, but the barrel-shaped slide made of rolled-up paper still slid smoothly all the way down from the top. At the bottom of the slide, there was a small "pool" made of blue crepe paper.

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"Wow—" Little Douzi exclaimed, her eyes darting between the colorful rides. "It looks like so much fun, an amusement park..."

Duo Duo propped herself up on the table, tilted her head to look at her, and asked incredulously, "Ah... Ling'er has never been to an amusement park!?"

Xiao Douzi shook her head, her fingers pinching and releasing the edge of her trouser leg, a little embarrassed: "No, it's because I was just picked up by my godfather, there are actually many places I haven't been to..."

Duo Duo paused for a moment, then patted her shoulder: "No problem—we've decided to go to the amusement park this weekend! I'll take you on the Ferris wheel!"

Her voice trailed off at the end, full of excitement.

Mu Chenfeng and Fu Ping exchanged a glance, shook their heads with a smile, and said helplessly, "This little devil wants to go again."

Xiao Douzi's eyes lit up instantly. She turned around and looked at Lin Ye behind her, her eyes sparkling and her voice full of anticipation:

"Is it okay, Godfather?"

Lin Ye lifted his hand from the back of the chair, placed it on her head, gently rubbed it, and answered without hesitation, "Of course, we'll go tomorrow!"

Little Douzi gave a small cheer, her eyes curving into two crescent moons. She composed herself and refocused her attention on the craft competition in front of her.

She took out a small red flower, peeled off the adhesive backing, and carefully stuck it in the center of the amusement park rating board.

Still somewhat uneasy, he pressed down on the edge of the petals with two fingers, then finally released them with satisfaction.

The little red flower stuck neatly to the white cardboard, its five bright red petals looking as if they were really about to burst into flames under the sunlight.

Putting aside the fact that Duoduo is her good friend, the amusement park itself is very well made, and she really wanted to go in and have a ride.

Then she went to look at other works.

The little boy walked across half the classroom and finally stopped in front of a table in the back row.

It was a farmhouse courtyard, with a square house made of light yellow cardboard standing in the center.

The roof is made of gray felt tiles glued together to form a slope, which is laid from the ridge to the eaves, and each tile is stacked neatly.

The yard was fenced with strips of cardboard, with a small gate in the middle.

Xiao Douzi stretched out his index finger and gently pushed the door, which creaked open.

In the yard were several chicks and ducklings sculpted from super light clay, with yellow bodies and orange beaks.

The chick's wings were drawn with faint lines, and the duck's beak was slightly open, as if it was quacking.

Little Douzi stretched out her finger and nudged the duckling closest to her.

The clay feels cool to the touch, and it's slightly soft when you press it with your fingertips.

She looked at it for a while and really liked it, so she tore off the second little red flower and stuck it on the rating board next to the courtyard.

The last little bag was given to a large ship made of mineral water bottles.

As she walked to the middle of the other side of the classroom, a chubby boy suddenly darted out and blocked her way.

He stretched out his chubby arm, blocking her way between the table and the aisle.

The chubby boy bent over, leaned his head close, and looked at her eagerly.

"Ye Ling'er!" He pointed to the large ship made of mineral water bottles on the table behind him.

"Look at my boat! It can float on water! Really! My dad did an experiment at home before, it's amazing!" he said, reaching out and patting the hull of the boat.

The boat shook violently from his slap, making a hollow "bang," and the blue sail at the bow trembled.

He turned the boat halfway around so that Xiao Douzi could see the two small propellers made of straws and paper at the stern, and they started spinning with a flick of his hand.

"Please vote for me, Ye Ling'er, I beg you!"

Xiao Douzi was intimidated by his imposing manner and felt a little embarrassed.

But I still took a serious look around the boat first, and it was indeed quite interesting.

Then she nodded and stuck the last little red flower on the rating board next to her.

The chubby boy turned around smugly, winked at his parents, and raised his eyebrows as if to say: "Wasn't I good at campaigning?"

His parents, sitting on small chairs in the back, couldn't help but laugh when they saw him like that, and then gave him a thumbs up.

The chubby boy hit the target, then nimbly turned around and went to another child who still had a little red flower in his hand, and began to campaign for votes in the same way.

The classroom was very lively.

The children, like a flock of birds just released from their cages, fluttered and flew between the long tables.

Some would squat in front of a piece of art for a long time, while others would pull their friends towards their own table, shouting, "Look at mine! Look at mine!"

The laughter of parents, the shouts of children, and the occasional clang of scissors hitting the floor—all these sounds blended together, floating in the afternoon sunlight.

After Xiao Douzi's last vote was taken, he returned to his seat.

By this time, the table that had been empty before she left was now surrounded by a group of people.

A group of children were gathered around Lin Ye and Xiao Douzi's pet shop table, their eyes wide open, their fingers reaching out to touch and explore every part of the pet.