Chapter 1181: : Bamboo Horse (2)


Sleeping quietly behind, the teacher saw that she thought she played too late last night and didn't call her.
When she fell asleep, she saw the teacher sending out drawing paper.
The kid next to him expertly took out the crayons from his schoolbag, and looked happy.
After the teacher sent the paper, he clapped his hands: "Kids be quiet, today we are painting big trees and flowers. The kids who painted well will reward a little red flower, and the teacher will stick the picture on the back wall~"
Little red flowers are particularly attractive to children.
In the past, Ruan Mian got a small red flower, which could be stuck on his forehead for a day and a night, but he would not take it off during sleep.
Yun Fan imagined the scene, but his hand holding the crayon did not move.
Painting is not too simple for her.
What's more, this kind of paintings drawn by children, I feel that I can draw with my eyes closed.
But Yun Fan is not interested in the little red flowers and the display of the pictures on the walls.
The kid next to him had already begun to paint. Yun Panpan turned his face and looked at it seriously, and saw that he drew a bunch of things that he didn't know what it was with a brown pen, and another bunch of green things.
Before he finished reading, the kid realized that he was looking at him, and immediately said viciously: "Don't copy me!"
With that said, he also covered the painting with a small hand.
Yun Fan couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.
She really just wanted to see how the paintings are worse.
But I didn't expect it to be so bad.
As a person who knows how to paint, Yun Fanfan couldn't paint like that, so she simply relied on her own feeling to paint. After painting, she glanced at it and didn't want to look at it.
Because it was really ugly, she swears, this is the ugliest picture she has ever painted.
none of them.
After handing in the painting, it is time to eat.
Today I made half an apple and a yolk pie.
Yun Fan felt that she could eat eight egg yolk pie in one go. After eating half an apple, she was miraculously full. She couldn't eat the egg yolk pie, so she put it in her school bag.
After that, it was a long study time.
After eating at noon, the teacher took them to lunch break.
The children are energetic and doze off quickly.
Yun Fan was lying on the bed before falling asleep.
I don’t know how long they slept. The teacher came in and asked them to get up. A child wetted the bed and started to cry. The teacher was too busy to coax him and asked the life teacher to come and clean up.
The other children don't know how to wear shoes, so they sit on the bed and look at the teacher blankly.
Yunfan got out of bed and put on his shoes. Seeing that the kid next to him had a flat mouth and seemed to be crying too, he squatted in front of her and said, "Put your feet out and I will help you wear them."
The little girl stopped crying now.
Yun wiped his sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.
In the afternoon, the teacher picked out all the excellent paintings and said their names.
Yun Fanfan did not hear her name. Just when she was about to smile, she heard the teacher say: "This time I would like to praise classmate Ruan Mian. Her painting is very good. The children should learn from her. Post it at the back, and everyone will take a look."
"boom--"
Yun Yun's chin knocked on the table, and she was covering her chin with tears in her eyes.
When the teacher saw her, she smiled and said, "Student Ruan Mian was so happy that she cried. The teacher hasn't posted you a little red flower."
Fanfan really wanted to cry.
In the envious eyes of all the children in the class, a small red flower was still attached to the cloud-blooming forehead.
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