Chapter 204: The elasticity is too good

When writing poems in silk rain, Xia Pengfei provides various services.

Serve tea, peel fruits, and send snacks...

The atmosphere of 0301 is harmonious, fulfilling and beautiful.

It was very late that Siyu held the treasure book and held the round fat hand, bid farewell to the handsome young master of the Xia family, and stepped out of the bright and warm light.

"Little monster, you are in such a good spirit tonight!" Siyu walked in the narrow corridor, and her steps were very steady.

“Tomorrow’s morning, the kindergarten finals will be held, and the kindergarten finals will be held in the afternoon.

Tonight is a critical period for insects.

If I accompany him, he will be in a good mood, and he will be in a good mood and be in a high efficiency!"

Xiao Yuanyuan looked up at the silk rain, and suddenly stepped on the air. She saw that her small body was about to fall, but was pulled back by the fast-witted silk rain, and returned to the silk rain safely.

"You have to see the way at any time!" Siyu picked up Xiao Yuanyuan and twisted Yuanyuan's little face.

I felt that the elasticity was so good, so I pinched the silk rain a few more times, "Oh, this skin is so pink and tender..."

"If you pinch it again, it will be broken..." Xiao Yuanyuan pouted her mouth.

"Little monster, when walking in the future, you must look down at the road, not look up at the sky, do you remember it?"

"Because I'm with my sister, I can walk with confidence."

"My sister looks in a good mood tonight!"

"Sister seems to be very hot tonight. You haven't beaten Brother Fei for several hours!"

"Can you speak?"

Xiao Yuanyuan's words made her sweat!

Is the Lun family that violent? The Lun family is a model for controlling violence.

He has been focused on beating people for twelve years, never been accused, never went to the hospital.

If Siyu knew that Yuanyuan had made a heavy blow, she would have made people's heads bleed and she had a few stitches.

I don't know what she would feel.

After going home to wash and go to bed, Siyu turned on the bedside lamp, leaned against the back of the bed, and under the soft light, Xia Pengfei's treasure book was taken out again to sing poems.

The girl closed the treasure book, turned off the lights, and hugged Xiao Hei in the dark night, and Xia Pengfei's image shook in front of her eyes.

A mighty and fierce boy on the grass;

A confident and wise boy in the playground;

A capable and smart boy on the screen;

The boy kissing crazy in the unit;

The young man in tears in the classroom;

The affectionate boy in the living room...

Different images and different pictures are integrated into a vivid, three-dimensional, complex and changeable Xia Pengfei, which makes the silk rain unable to fall asleep for a long time...

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The next morning, the kindergarten senior class held a class poetry final under the auspices of kindergarten teacher Li Ke.

Due to the departure of Huang Shiren, the second place in the preliminaries, and the third place in the preliminaries, Jiang Chenli became the finalist.

In addition to seed players Leng Yuanyuan and Su Chuangchuang, the finals of the kindergarten senior class were held among the four.

Li Ke first announced the competition rules and procedures, and the competition rules are exactly the same as those in the middle class finals.

Leng Yuanyuan, Xia Chongchuang, Song Xiaoyan and Jiang Chenli went to the podium, and the audience applauded and cheered!

"Come on Yuanyuan!"

“Yuanyuan is the best!”

"Yuanyuan will win!"

All the applause and cheers were given to the female hero Leng Yuanyuan.

This is an era where heroes are easy to worship. After all, Xiao Yuanyuan's feat of "eliminating harm for the people" has a huge impact on the children of the senior class, and the relative safety it brings to them is also obvious.

The little round and chubby little face smiled into the peach blossoms of March.

In a warm atmosphere, the final of the class kicked off.

Li Ke: "I will never regret it if my belt gets wider and wider-"

Yuanyuan: "I'm so haggard for her-"

Li Ke: "I asked Huahua without saying anything——"

Bug: "Ranhong flew over the swing--"

Li Ke: "The east and west ships are silent-"

Xiaoyan: “…”

Li Ke: "The lotus is like a face, willow is like eyebrows--"

Chenli: "…"

Scoreman shows the player's scores on the small blackboard:

Leng Yuanyuan: 10 points;

Summer Bug: 10 points;

Song Xiaoyan: 0 points;

Jiang Chenli: 0 points.

Then, the second round of the required questions was carried out in full swing.

Li Ke: "The east wind in the building last night--"

Yuanyuan: "The homeland is unbearable to look back at the moonlight."

Li Ke: "I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for-"

Cymbus: "But I saw the Yangtze River sending water."

Li Ke: "Sages and sages have been lonely since ancient times-"

Xiaoyan: “…”

Li Ke: "The lonely and empty courtyard is about to be late in spring--"

Chenli: "…"

The scorer once again showed the player's scores on the small blackboard.

Leng Yuanyuan: 20 points;

Summer Bug: 20 points;

Song Xiaoyan: 0 points;

Jiang Chenli: 0 points.

After the third round of the required questions, the scorer once again showed the contestants' scores.

Leng Yuanyuan: 30 points;

Summer Bug: 30 points;

Song Xiaoyan: 0 points;

Jiang Chenli: 0 points.

The strength gap between the several players was so obvious that the competition had to be stopped just after the first stage.

History has surprisingly similarities.

Song Xiaoyan and Jiang Chenli were also tortured by the two little geniuses and gave up the game voluntarily.

Xiao Yuanyuan and Xiao Zhucheng were qualified to enter the kindergarten finals without any suspense.

Logically, the two children's game can be stopped.

But if the children in the senior class wanted to see the contest between the two strong men, they encouraged Xiao Yuanyuan and Xiao Chongchong to directly enter the flying flower dragon.

Li Ke made a topic on the spot, "The poem containing 'snow' must be a couplet of poems."

When Li Ke saw the world covered with silver makeup in the morning, this flying flower order arose in his heart.

Yuanyuan started answering the questions first.

"The old man in a boat, a straw hat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river."

"The shame of Jingkang has not yet been achieved. When will the hatred of the minister be destroyed?"
To be continued...