Xuanyuan Jin saw the little girl finally looking at him and twisted his chin arrogantly.
He raised his head slightly and showed a proud attitude at a forty-five-degree angle.
Little sugar baby, "..."
He calmly withdrew his gaze and looked back at Yu Zhilan.
Yu Zhilan glanced at Xuanyuan Jin, with a smile flashing in her eyes.
Sure enough, he is still a child.
Although I have experienced setbacks, I still need to refine and temper myself.
Then, he looked down at the little sugar baby and said: "Although there are no new ideas, drawing too much will affect your brushwork. Once you form a habit of using pens and inks, it will affect your future achievements. It's okay to do it occasionally. Master said
You must practice more.”
"I understand, Master." The little sugar baby said obediently.
"Well, let's go play."
Yu Zhilan touched the little sugar baby’s head.
For such a young apprentice, he couldn't bear to stay locked in the room to practice painting.
After all, I'm still young and can't hold a pen steadily.
Anyway, the original purpose of taking her in was to stop her being called "Uncle Fox".
The little sugar baby agreed happily, packed up his things, put them in the mini backpack made by his sister-in-law, and left happily.
During the whole process, Xuanyuan Jin was ignored.
Xuanyuan Jin, "..."
Seeing the little girl walking away like this, she didn't react at all.
"You just left like this?" Xuanyuan Jin blurted out and asked.
The little sugar baby looks back.
"……if not?"
He blinked his eyes, looking innocent.
The little girl was small, standing with her head tilted, her big black and white eyes full of confusion.
Xuanyuan Jin, "..."
When the little sugar baby saw that Xuanyuan Jin was silent, he turned around and continued walking.
Xuanyuan Jin held a breath in his chest.
Does she know that she hasn't followed him for a few days and called him "brother" obediently?
No! Does she know that he is angry?
Xuanyuan Jin stared at the little sugar baby's backpack, especially the little bear embroidered on the backpack, and felt even more angry.
She knew how to give that idiot Zheng Yuanzheng a new book bag, why didn't his brother?
Don't think he doesn't know that the little bear embroidered on that fool's book bag is exactly the same as the one on hers.
Although this little bear looked silly and didn't look like a bear at all, he knew that it was what she drew.
She painted it in front of him!
Xuanyuan Jin looked at the bear pattern with his eyes, like small knives, firing out "swiss".
The little sugar baby doesn't care about a certain young master who looks like a resentful woman.
He left the classroom with brisk steps.
It is now the break time between classes. When Da Pan, Wang Lai and others saw the little sugar baby, they all ran over to say hello.
"Boss, how nice of you to go back now." Wang Lai's face was full of envy.
As soon as Wang Lai finished speaking, Li Baogen and others nodded.
After all, they are just a bunch of kids who are used to running wild.
Although I have been locked up in the academy these days and have lost some of my temper, my playful nature has not changed.
"How can you think like this? It's rare that you want to go home?" The little sugar baby's eyes widened in surprise, "Do you know how rare the opportunity is to study? Do you know that it takes a long time for your family to send you to study?
How much money does it cost? Do you know how many people envy you for coming to study? Do you know..."
The little sugar baby kept asking questions, making Wang Lai and others confused.
"Boss, it's not... you, I... I'm not looking at you..."
Wang Lai stuttered, trying to say that he didn't mean it that way.
However, he did feel envious when he saw his boss returning home.
"Nothing? Do you also want to imitate me?" The little sugar baby became more and more shocked.
Wanglai, "..."
Suddenly I felt that I had made a big mistake and was facing punishment from my master.
He couldn't help but shrink his neck.
The little sugar baby looked at Wanglai, with an expression of hatred on his pink and jade-carved face.
"Wang Wanglai, do you want to learn from me?" Little Sugar Baby said fiercely: "Don't forget, I am just a little girl! How can you learn from a little girl? You are so worthless! You are men.
A real man!"
Wanglai, "..."
I don’t know how to establish the three views.
Sister Fuya is their eldest, isn't it right for them to learn from her?
The little sugar baby has no psychological barriers to self-deprecation.
Anyway, her original goal was to be a rice bug.
As for female supremacy, women's rights, etc., she won't consider it if she can be a loser.
What's more, only when she is weak can she inspire others' fighting spirit.
She always makes chicken soup like this at home.
"But, boss, you... you are the boss..." Li Baogen said in a daze.
"So what? I am the eldest and also the little girl!" Xiao Tangbao said confidently: "I don't want to take the female champion exam, nor do I want to be a talented woman who will be famous for eternity! I just follow the master to learn painting, and by the way
Keep an eye on you!"
When the little sugar baby said this, his little chubby hand began to point one by one, including Da Pan and others.
"Listen, you are the saplings of our Daliushu Village! You are the future of our Daliushu Village! All the hopes of our Daliushu Village are placed on it! You must study hard and work hard. In the future, the name of our Daliushu Village will be
, whether it can go down in history depends entirely on you!"
Come on! Boys!
The last words were spoken by the little sugar baby in his heart.
However, the little fist was clenched and waved symbolically.
This group of boys are all familiar with this gesture.
So, as soon as the little sugar baby made the move, Wang Lai, Da Pan and others seemed to have been beaten to death, and they raised their little fists in unison.
"Don't worry, little aunt, we will study hard!" This is the first and second hope.
"Don't worry, boss, we will study hard!" This is Wang Lai's younger brother.
Little Tangbao gulped down the chicken soup, attracting a group of children to gather around.
There were even older children, fifteen or sixteen years old, who came over.
The little sugar baby looked at these people and felt that there was a long way to go, and the chicken soup must be poured out.
"And you all also shoulder heavy responsibilities!" The little sugar baby stood in the middle, slurping chicken soup, "Can your own names be recorded in the annals of history? Can the name of our Ford Academy be passed down through the ages?
It all depends on you to work hard! To fight! To fight!"
After the little sugar baby finished speaking, he waved his little fist again.
A group of big children, small children, "..."
He raised his small fist tentatively.
"Yes! Follow me now and shout out loud." Little Sugar Baby shouted matter-of-factly: "We must study hard! We must leave our name in history!"
The milky and milky sound seems to be full of power!
everyone——
"We must study hard! We must leave our names in history!"
The momentum is like a rainbow, the blood is boiling, and the sound is deafening.
The little sugar baby was satisfied in his heart and gave himself a thumbs up.
I definitely have the talent to be a teaching director!
At this time, Daniel touched his head and asked a question that had been tangled in his mind.
"Boss, why do you call us saplings? We are people, not saplings."
Little sugar baby, "...Dan Niu, can you get a C in this monthly exam?"
The exam grades are divided into A, B, C and D, with A being the best and D being the worst.
After hearing what the little sugar baby said, Daniel touched his head in embarrassment.
"Hey Hey……"
Little sugar baby, "..."
The blood is cooling down and the heart is a little tired.