The child who learned to dance with Zhou Dongdong was named Song Taozi. She was a bit shy and introverted. She was holding Zhou Dongdong’s Ultraman mask and a small plane in her hands. She sat on a small stool and watched Zhou Dongdong seriously.
On the podium, he moved his arms very fast.
Song Taozi couldn't tell that it was dancing, but she was very worried that if Zhou Dongdong fell off the platform or hit his hands on the wall or table, it would hurt and make him cry.
"oops!"
Zhou Dongdong fell down as usual, quickly got up, and said breathlessly: "As long as I turn faster, I almost flew up just a little bit."
Song Taozi quickly jumped down, hugged Zhou Dongdong, and slapped Zhou Dongdong's butt and knees.
"Forget it if it's almost, it's already very impressive." Song Taozi looked at Zhou Dongdong with admiration, because Zhou Dongdong was jumping around like a puppy every day.
"Sooner or later you will fly to the sky to pick the moon." Liu Changan and An Nuan walked into the classroom and said to Zhou Dongdong with conviction.
Zhou Dongdong originally planned to continue teaching Song Taozi to dance, but now he has given up because brother Changan will definitely laugh out loud.
"I...then I am also very powerful." Zhou Dongdong wanted to retort, but felt that this seemed like a compliment to himself, so he nodded.
"Kid, are you going back by yourself or is your mother coming to pick you up?" An Nuan asked another child with concern.
"My name is Song Taozi." Song Taozi did not directly answer An Nuan's answer, but introduced herself softly.
"Taozi's mother will come to pick her up," Zhou Dongdong said, otherwise Zhou Dongdong would be a little worried if a child as young as Song Taozi was alone in a big classroom.
"Then let's go first." Liu Changan glanced at Song Taozi, held Zhou Dongdong's hand and said.
"Her mother will be here soon, shall we go together?" Zhou Dongdong looked up at Liu Changan.
"good."
Zhou Dongdong jumped up and down, and Song Taozi also jumped up and down with a smile, looking very happy.
"Children are so cute. Every little thing makes them happy." An Nuan smiled and said to Liu Changan.
"Those little girls who get angry at the slightest thing are also very cute."
"who is it?"
"you."
"That's pretty much it. Then I have to admit that I am a little girl who gets angry at the slightest thing." After An Nuan finished speaking, she chuckled a little sheepishly.
Because of the existence of Brother Chang'an, the shadow maker among most of Zhou Dongdong's children, Zhou Dongdong stopped dancing and ran around in circles in the classroom. Song Taozi took out a picture book and put it on the table.
"Taozi, do you know all these words?" An Nuan asked Song Taozi, because she remembered that Zhou Dongdong seemed to only read books with pictures of food and small animals.
Song Taozi shook her head. She could only look at pictures, but her and Zhou Dongdong's concerns were of course different.
"Sister, let me ask you a question." An Nuan was with the children, and her voice became cute again. She pointed at the book and said, "There is a question here. Mom brought back five apples. How can we divide them among the four?"
Brothers, let everyone have the same number?"
"You can give one to mom, everyone has one." Song Taozi said happily.
An Nuan blinked her eyes, and in front of her eyes was a heart-warming little angel.
"Zhou Dongdong, mother brought five apples to share. How can we distribute them to the four sons so that everyone has the same amount?" Liu Changan called over Zhou Dongdong who was running around.
Zhou Dongdong pursed his lips, poked his cheek with his finger, tilted his head and looked at the ceiling, and then continued to jump up and down on the edge of the podium.
This is a typical primary school student who does not study well but is very energetic.
"Zhou dong dong?" Liu Changan carried her back and repeated the question again.
"My mother doesn't have four sons, she only has one child." Zhou Dongdong said confidently, "So I don't know what to do!"
The girl finally relented. An Nuan held back her laughter and said to Liu Changan, who was choked by Zhou Dongdong: "It's normal if you don't know how to do it. After all, first grade students don't have the concept of division."
"Does this require division?" Liu Changan looked at the lively little animal in front of him without feeling that there was anything wrong with him.
At this time, Song Taozi's mother came to pick up Song Taozi. She was a woman in her thirties, wearing a pair of glasses, with a very friendly smile. She greeted Liu Changan and An Nuan warmly, and then left the school together.
Song Taozi's mother drove over in a car and asked if she wanted to give her a ride. Liu Changan and An Nuan thanked her, took Zhou Dongdong's hand and waved goodbye to Song Taozi who lowered the car window.
"Mom seems to be a very considerate person," An Nuan praised. The first impression was very good.
"Like mother, like daughter."
Liu Changan used this sentence to praise others, but also often used it to hurt others.
Because brother Chang'an and sister An Nuan are both very tall, Zhou Dongdong felt like he was being hung up by holding their fingers, so Zhou Dongdong chose to only hold brother Chang'an's finger and stick to his thigh slowly.
Walk home slowly and leisurely.
Every time she walks, Zhou Dongdong will stop and take a look at a shop. This is a sign her mother taught her to remember the route.
The last shop turned out to be the shop where Liu Changan and An Nuan bought tea.
"Now here are Zhou Dongdong, Sister An Nuan and I. We bought four cups of milk tea. How can we distribute them fairly?" Liu Changan stopped.
"Bring a drink to my mother!" Zhou Dongdong's mother does not have four sons, but Zhou Dongdong only has one mother, so Zhou Dongdong will answer such a question.
An Nuan laughed, the child's thoughts were really cute.
"See, Zhou Dongdong can do it too. She's just not as expressive as other children, but that doesn't mean she's not heart-warming." Liu Changan said to An Nuan with some pride.
An Nuan burst out laughing. What Liu Changan had been thinking about was that the other children performed better than Zhou Dongdong. He felt that he had no face and had to let Zhou Dongdong perform better. This person usually always said Zhou Dongdong.
Dongdong is a stupid kid, but he actually has high expectations for Zhou Dongdong.
So the three of them bought four cups of milk tea, and since it was her suggestion to bring one cup to their mother, Liu Changan and An Nuan each drank another cup, and Zhou Dongdong took one cup to drink.
When we returned to the restaurant, it was no longer the dining peak at this time, but there was still 50% occupancy rate. Zhou Shuling arranged a seat for Zhou Dongdong to sit down, and asked Liu Changan and An Nuan if they wanted to eat noodles again.
After refusing, he took the milk tea that Zhou Dongdong brought back and drank half a cup in one breath. Then he suddenly said in surprise: "I remembered it. It was reported last time that these teas actually contain very high calories. Drinking a cup of milk tea is equivalent to
Yu eats three pounds of fat!"
"It's okay, you can be as round as Zhou Dongdong." Liu Changan said nonchalantly.
Is this okay? This matter was too big. Zhou Shuling hit Liu Changan angrily and drank the rest of the milk tea with regret. She couldn't waste half of it.
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