"Dazhi, why do you have to go against your uncle every time?"
Under the window, Dudu held his chin and was talking to Beibei.
Beibei raised his eyes and glanced at him. There was no expression on his face, and he said bluntly: "Remember me, nephew, not Naozhi."
Dudu smacked his lips, "Uncle just said hurry up!"
Beibei lowered his head, took out a pen, and began to absorb ink.
The little child is only seven years old, but he already has very good habits. Every move he makes is as if measured by a ruler, or even more standard than a ruler.
Dudu stuffed snacks into his mouth and moved closer to him, trying to find an opportunity to learn from his homework.
While I was chatting, there was a little dog outside reporting the news.
"Beep! The big devil is coming! Run!!!"
Beibei paused for a moment, then continued to suck ink.
Dudu opened his mouth wide, with an exaggerated expression, and said "Oh my God" twice. He hurriedly packed up his stationery, biting beef jerky and talking to Beibei: "My eldest nephew! Your retribution has come! Uncle will not protect you this time.
, be careful! If you become a prisoner, remember to ask for help! My uncle has to evacuate first!"
After saying that, he picked up the unzipped schoolbag and ran out, rolling and crawling, dropping stationery all the way, the style was very exaggerated.
Beibei didn't even raise his head. He frowned and took an impatient deep breath.
So noisy.
There was the sound of rapid footsteps outside, thump-dong-dong, running very hard.
Immediately afterwards, the ajar door was kicked open by someone from the outside.
"Dudu——!"
A clear and lively cry.
The classroom was quiet for a moment. Under the window, a breeze blew in, and the curtains brushed over the little boy's head and fell gently and steadily.
At the door, there was a little girl with a ponytail, a plump and smooth forehead, and a brand-new sports headband on her head. There were beads of sweat on her little face, but it did not cover up the fact that she had inherited the genes of her parents.
She held two water glasses in her arms, one blue and one pink.
Under the window, Beibei raised his head and glanced at her, then looked away and said, "You can chase the one who just left and ran from the left."
Nian Nian smacked his lips, rolled his eyes, and ran up to him with his ponytail swaying.
"Run away?"
"Um."
"oh."
The little girl responded, placed the two thermos cups on the desk, dragged a chair over with difficulty, and sat down in front of the boy.
"Mom bought two water glasses and asked me to give you one."
Beibei raised his head, glanced at the cups, and accurately caught the black five-fingerprints printed on the two thermos cups, which were obviously just printed.
Looking at the sweat on the face of the person in front of me, it was basically certain that she had just finished playing ball and had not washed her hands.
He pursed his lips, bent down, took out a large water glass from the desk, and said seriously: "I have a new water glass, I don't need a new one."
Nian Nian tilted her head and looked at him, then glanced at his water glass and said, "You're ugly!"
"Can hold a lot of water."
"But it's ugly."
"Oh." He didn't explain.
Chicken talks to duck.
He continued to do his homework without looking up.
After sitting for a while, Nian Nian couldn't sit still, so she leaned towards him and said, "Yan Beibei, what are you writing? My sister will teach you."
Beibei: "Celebrity Engel."
"What ears?"
Beibei: "..."
Nian Nian doesn't care, she thinks it's nothing great, not as great as the smash she just learned today.