Miaomiao also had this idea, and immediately thanked Fang Fang and followed Fangfang to rummage through the wardrobe.
Soon, Mimeng came back with the camera, and Song Ersheng had already changed his clothes.
It's all dresses, Miaomiao, they really can't pull it up, they can only grin in the back, but they look very suitable and good-looking from the front.
Song Ersheng handed Mimeng a piece, "You go and change it, let Meng Ben take pictures." ” Meng Ben came over to fiddle with the camera and peeked at Song Ersheng, it was rare for her to look like such a little girl, and she must take a good picture when she was naïve When he finished taking a roll of film, Meng Ben came over and stuffed the camera to Mimeng, "You guys get up, I want to take pictures with Sanqian."
"How can you be without him Mimeng pouted, but still didn't say anything, and went to the front to take pictures.
Miaomiao and Fangfang automatically retreated, looked at Song Ersheng and Meng Ben, covered their mouths and smiled Song Ersheng glanced at the two of them speechlessly, since there was a said little couple in the grade, these two have always been together, looking at her and Meng Ben, and then squeezing their eyebrows, the third grade, is much more precocious than her sisters The next day, Song Ersheng came to school with his mother's scalded cheongsam and his sister's bento on his back, carrying his father's stuffed big ticket, and two dumplings.
She participated alone in the entire third grade, so she didn't show up in the class, and went directly to the office to find Teacher Liu.
When the time came, a few teachers took the students and set off on foot Song Ersheng began to sit on Mr.
Liu's bicycle, but because Mr.
Liu always had to get off the bus and get on the bus, Song Ersheng sat in the back, which was a little in the way.
Mr.
Li, the art teacher, was the high-spirited Aaron Kwok back then.
Song Ersheng didn't know until this year that this Aaron Kwok head was not a hairstyle name, but a male star named Aaron Kwok Having said that, Teacher Li rode a motorcycle, just came over to help watch the children, and it was a little funny to see Song Ersheng sitting in the back seat of Teacher Liu's car, "Give Song Ersheng to me, I'll send her over first, and then come back."
Keep her in the back of your car, and you're not paying attention to kicking her off."
Teacher Liu was speechless, how could he kick Song Ersheng away, but it was also inconvenient, "Okay, you slow down" Teacher Li stopped the car and waited for Teacher Liu to put Song Ersheng on the back of his motorcycle.
But Song Ersheng grabbed Mr.
Liu, "I don't ride a motorcycle, it's too dangerous" and I don't even have a helmet, even if you don't drive a bicycle as fast, then I won't sit.
Teacher Li couldn't cry or laugh, "I have two helmets in the back of the car, and I have become a little ancestor."
Because Song Ersheng's art homework has always been done very well, Mr.
Li took a few of Song Ersheng's paintings last year and won an award in the county.
However, he secretly took it to the competition, although the school knew about it, but it was not easy to make it public, because Mr.
Li did this thing, which was not very fair.
So there was no talk about it, but Mr.
Li had already made up his mind this year to let Song Ersheng take out a work, and after participating in the Red May, he would bring a few other children's works and go to the county to participate in the juvenile art competition together.
Mr.
Li has always regarded himself as Song Ersheng's master.
In fact, the knowledge he pointed out to Song Ersheng, she herself knew not to say it, and she deliberately led Teacher Li to guide her.
After all, my father is an architect, and although he paints well, he has to pass through Mr.
Li's mouth to convey this aspect of the art major to her.
Song Ersheng really wants to rely on art to get extra points in the future, so she is still quite interested in art.
The main thing is that the things that were cooked in the stomach in the previous life can be used in this life, which is too convenient With the helmet, Song Ersheng was naturally happy, and after putting it on, he grabbed Mr.
Li's clothes, "I'm thinking about your safety, you will always have this helmet in the future, you have to wear it often" The school always checks whether students wear small yellow hats, but never checks whether teachers riding motorcycles wear helmets.
She has always felt that Director Liu can't see this matter, and he is not qualified to be compared with his grandfather If you can't teach by example, you are not enough to be a teacher.
Liu Kaiyuan has a lot of ambition and ability, but he has no mood and mind at all.
Song Ersheng felt that she had thought of Director Liu a little too much recently, half of it was a little crisis consciousness and half of it was still angry, although she always firmly believed that this school was her grandfather's, but in fact, she didn't care that anyone would be compared with her grandfather after doing something here, and even compared her grandfather as long as you have a good heart and be a virtuous teacher, she is definitely welcome.
Because that's what Grandpa wants to see.
However, Liu Kaiyuan had nothing, but he wanted to devour the tradition left by his grandfather Change the world, and instead you have to see what kind of virtue you are, she is angry lightly Song Ersheng was so cranky and came to the Central Primary School in Zhufang Township.
Just looking at the scale of the three buildings, there is only a sigh.
This central primary school was still a middle school a few years ago, but after the village was withdrawn and turned into a village, the middle school and the high school were merged, and it became a primary school.
The playground is still land, and each school has been zoned and chairs.
Teacher Li greeted the teachers here and told Song Ersheng not to run around, so he went back to the team.
Song Ersheng was left standing alone in the seating area of his school, a little speechless Well, by the way, Song Zhuyuan said that the toy guns sold here are very good, so let her see it and buy him a back.
Song Zhuyun also wanted it.
Miaomiao wants dolls, Fangfang wants popcorn and what else is there to dream of buying it back when she sees it fresh, she reimbursed Song Ersheng carried her schoolbag and walked out of the school gate in a leisurely manner.
The left and right sides of the school gate are like a bazaar, and there are stalls selling things.
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The child's money is so profitable, the child celebrates the holiday, and the trader also celebrates the holiday.
According to the instructions of the group of children at home, Song Ersheng happily made a purchase, and he didn't even let go of the notebooks for his sisters.
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