Chapter 1043: It’s just my fault! (1/3)


The bus drove slowly, about an hour from the Penghu District to Tingshan District, and it was impossible to teach these children a complete song in an hour! Although the lyrics of "Good Night" are very simple, they just can't do it all at once.
However, even if you can't learn all of it, it doesn't matter!
When I got out of the car, the little guys were filled with smiles on their faces, and they whispered, and from time to time they also found a few rhythmic "good morning, good morning, good night..."
The children next to them will sing along. Then, after a few thicker faces, they learned the cats. Finally, a group of children who sang songs giggled. This cheerful atmosphere made other classmates unable to curiosity. I looked over.
It seems that this small circle of the first grade three classes is much more cheerful than other classes!
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The school's arrangement, this spring tour of the children, was visited at the Tingshan Plant Research Institute in the morning.
Located at the foot of Tingshan Mountain, Tingshan Botanical Research Institute is a large botanical garden with various kinds of flowers and trees, rare plants, economical plants, and special plants from different latitudes and altitudes. !
Most of the plants are planted in the open air. Like a small flower field or a grove, there is basically no protective device. The sun is warmly spread on top, and the flowers are arguing, which makes the children stunned.
There are also some plants that have been transplanted from the cold regions or from the tropics and plateaus. They need a special environment. They are usually planted in greenhouses and used to regulate the temperature difference.
The institute hired some college students who came to work and study, gave the children a tour guide, and led them to visit the botanical gardens, telling them about the characteristics of these plants, the special care that the institute gave them, and so on.
Although the tour guides are not very professional, many of the content is still self-deprecating, or directly based on the nameplate hanging on the plant to introduce the above content, but Yang Hao sees, and her classmates They all listened with gusto, and the little face showed a surprise expression from time to time.
Is this an eye-opener?
Yang Lan and the other two parents, behind the team, they basically have no sense of existence at this time, because the little guys are busy looking left, right, so many flowers and trees they have never seen before. Waiting for them, where else can you care for something else?
Yang Lan did not like the other two parents, but also like a curious baby. He listened to the sound of listening to the gods. He quietly took out the camera and took a picture of the peach blossoms or other plants that were looking up at the small head. A few beautiful photos.
The process of the morning visit does not require much narration. The only thing that Yang Lan feels is more interesting. At 10 o'clock in the morning, he is holding hands with Lan Xin and Lu Xiaoyu and walking in the field. At this time, Chen Yuxuan got together.
When Yang Lan saw it, he couldn't help but pick a brow.
"Hey, I want to ask you a question!" The voice of the little boy became more and more than this morning. It is estimated that there is no less screaming on the way. Now he is using a lot of strength. speak.
"Well, what questions do you have to ask me?" He turned very curiously.
"Yes, is your father always so cool?" Chen Yuxuan asked.
With a small head, it seems to be trying to understand what he is saying, what is cool?
However, the little girl is still full of recognition of Chen Yuxuan's praise, she did not understand, simply do not want to, just smile, some proudly said: "Yeah, my aunt is cool!"
"I also like him very much. He actually plays the guitar!" Chen Yuxuan tried to pull the scorpion and made a lack of voice. "My brother, there is also a guitar, but he will not play, your father is too powerful!"
"That's still used to say that her father is singing!" Lan Xin was on the side, grabbed the swearing words, and some show off with Chen Yuxuan.
This is just a small episode, but Yang Lan’s performance in the car really made many children in the first grade and third class interested in him.
Even the little boys who felt that he was very tall and terrible at the beginning had long forgotten the initial impression. He only thought that this uncle Yang was approachable and very interesting!
This is not, at noon, everyone is laying on a tree-lined lawn outside the Institute of Botany, laying a small cushion, preparing a lunch for a simple lunch, the children have found Yang Hao.
"Uncle Yang, can you open the bottle for me? I can't open it." Wang Leilei is the first one. The little boy with a thin face can only seek the help of Uncle Yang, who thinks it should be very powerful. .
"Of course." Yang Xiao smiled. As a result, the bottle was twisted and twisted, and the bottle cap was twisted.

Wow!
Wang Leilei looked enviously at Yang Lan’s seemingly effortless appearance. The mouth made a burst of exclamation, and the expression seemed to say: When can I have the same strength as you?
Wang Leilei has opened a head.
Yang Lan just gave them a plastic mat so they could sit comfortably on the grass and eat lunch, but he just got up and there were a few girls running over and staring at him, one of them. Girls have the courage to ask Uncle Yang Hao if they can help?
Yang Hao certainly won't quit, but the requirements of the little guys are endless, and they all think that Yang Lan is very kind. The more he contacts, the more he is willing to trust him. So, at noon, Yang Lan almost Li Ruoxi is just as busy as the teacher...
Back to this side, she and Lu Xiaoyu, Lan Xin, and Du Yuyu who came over came over the plastic mat, with a large lunch box in the middle, and the opened lunch box, revealing the neatly placed matte. burn!
This is also the lunch snacks that Yang Lan prepared for the little ones except for the sandwich dinner. These Yang Yu specially made the small and sizzling sizzling, the soft dough, stuffed with sweet red bean paste in the middle, combined, the taste is not Generally good.
At first, Lu Xiaoyu and Du Yuxi were only attracted by this food that is said to be the favorite food of Xiao Dang. After they tasted the first piece, they all wanted to throw away their lunch!
"Too delicious!" Du Yuqi gave a thumbs up with great praise.
Lan Xin didn't say anything. When she was eating, she turned her eyes and bones. After a while, she looked at Lu Xiaoyu and Du Yuqi. They looked at the copper sizzling in the lunch box. It seemed to calculate whether the remaining gongs were enough for her to eat.
Fortunately, this snack, because it is done small, so it seems that the number of Yang Lan has indeed prepared a lot, Lan Xin is a little relieved.
"Hey, why don't you have lunch?" Lu Xiaoyu asked about it with concern. The little girl held her small lunch box, but her head turned and looked at her busy father.
"I am waiting for my donkey to eat together!" He turned his head and the beautiful big eyes groaned, talking to Lu Xiaoyu.
"But your father is very busy!" Lu Xiaoyu said with some emotions, "Why are you looking for your father?"
"Because the uncle Yang is super good!" Du Yu smiled. "I think, I think everyone thinks that Yang Shushu is his father!"
"Not that!" He was nervous, and she whispered with a small mouth. "Oh, it’s just my fault!"
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