C89 (1/2)
Guo Xiaonian looks at Guo Jingjing, who is sitting beside him. It's raining again today, and he loves to get off soon after school. The children in the first grade class sit on their seats waiting for their parents to pick them up. Guo Xiaonian sits next to Guo Jingjing and helps to shout people.
”Jingjing, are you not happy?”
I don't know from when, Guo Xiaonian didn't call teacher Guo in private, but he called Jingjing instead. Guo Jingjing also tried to make him change. However, Guo Xiaonian has his own philosophy. The so-called teacher is also a friend, that is to say, he is a teacher in class, and his friends are called by their names after class.
Guo Jingjing is quite speechless, and I don't know where he learned the wrong ideas.
When asked if he was happy, Guo Jingjing thought about it and said, ”it's a little bit.”
”Then why are you unhappy?” Guo Xiaonian sucked his nose. The weather is so cold recently. He always has a runny nose. It's really annoying. Guo Jingjing looked at Guo Xiaonian and said, ”Guo Xiaonian...”
”Now you can call me Xiaonian. We are friends.” Guo Xiaonian looks serious.
“…… Xiaonian, if you hurt your grandfather... ”
”No, my grandfather is thick skinned and not angry.”
Guo Jingjing thought that she would think of chatting with a child. It was really nothing.
”Jingjing, you go on, why don't you say it?”
Guo Jingjing chooses to shut up.
”Guo Xiaonian.” Outside the door someone pushed the door and poked in. It was Guo Zizhang.
”Uncle!”
When Guo Xiaonian saw Guo Zizhang, he immediately jumped down from the bench.
”Hello, Mr. Guo,” Guo Zizhang politely asked Guo Jingjing. He put his big hand on Guo Xiaonian's head and raised his eyebrow and said, ”say goodbye to the teacher. We're going home.”
”No way.” Guo Xiaonian shook off his head, shook off Guo Zizhang's hand, and went to Guo Jingjing. He took Guo Jingjing's hand and said with great caution: ”I'm enlightening Jingjing. Jingjing is unhappy. Uncle, wait for me. I'll go back to your home after chatting with Jingjing.”
Guo Zizhang held back a smile and waved his hand: ”good, good, then you accompany Jingjing chat, I help you watch the children Guo Jingjing thought that Guo Zizhang must have been intentional! How can the sound of ”Jingjing” sound like ”quiet”! Guo Zizhang thought that this man was really funny. He was obviously angry, but his face had no expression. He only had a pair of eyes, which was not bright.
Guo Zizhang leaned on the edge of the platform and said that helping to look after the children was really helpful.
Guo Xiaonian went back to Guo Jingjing and did it well. He reached out and took Guo Jingjing's hand, holding both hands up and down. He looked like a close sister and said, ”Jingjing, you can talk ^”
Guo Jingjing pursed his lips and vomited a sentence: ”I have no words to say. You should go back with your uncle.”
Guo Xiaonian didn't hear the urge in Guo Jingjing's tone. He glared at his round eyes and said, ”that's no good. I said I'd like to chat with you. How can I go first?”
Who said you'd like to chat with you!
”Jingjing, what's wrong with you? Look at your face is not good, must be very sad? Every time my mother beats me, I'm also very sad. She doesn't let me eat sugar before going to bed, forcing me to drink milk. Obviously, I'm so old. The milk is for the baby,
I don't want to drink it! I don't think I was born by my mother... ”
One side of the ear listening Guo Zizhang had to voice a reminder: ”Guo Xiaonian, what to say.”
When Guo Xiaonian didn't hear that, he continued to say to Guo Jingjing: ”then one day, I said this to my mother, and my mother cried angrily at that time...”
”And then?”
Guo Jingjing suddenly came to be interested. Guo Xiaonian blinked and twisted his buttocks to be more excited.
”Later, my mother never forced me to drink milk any more, but my uncle was the worst. He told me that if I didn't drink milk, I would not grow tall.” Guo Xiaonian looked up at Guo Jingjing's stature. ”If I don't drink milk, I'll probably be as tall as Jingjing when I grow up. But I want to be as tall as my uncle, so I drink it again.”
”Cough.” Guo Zizhang covered up a dry cough, and received the glare of his nephew. Guo Zizhang made a zipper action towards his mouth.
Guo Jingjing quietly pulled Guo Xiaonian's topic back: ”your mother was angry and cried, and then?”
”After what?”
Guo Jing pursed her lips: ”did your mother forgive you?”
”Oh, this one.” Guo Xiaonian raised his chin, a face of Ao Jiao, ”of course, I am a good child, I immediately said sorry to my mother, and then my mother will forgive me.”
Compared with Guo Xiaonian's happy blossom expression, Guo Jingjing is obviously thoughtful. Guo Zizhang touches his chin. This teacher is really cute. Looking for experience from his students, the key is that the other party is just a seven year old kid. It's interesting.
Guo Xiaonian took Guo Jingjing's hand to the school gate, reluctantly let go, turned and took his uncle's hand, waved his arm and said, ”Jingjing, then I'm going. Don't worry too much. Your mother will certainly forgive you.””What?” Guo Jingjing obviously didn't understand the meaning of this.