Chapter 894: Late girl (1/4)


The early reading class has already begun. Li Ruoxuan holds the textbook and walks around the class to supervise the classmates reading the text. However, her eyes drifted from time to time and landed in the empty position.
Lan Xin’s position is also empty. The two girls in the class have not yet arrived at school today. I don’t know if I am late, or because I am absent from work.

Is there something wrong at home?
Li Ruoxi thought worriedly.
Yang Hao usually comes very early, she is not like someone who will be late!

Of course, now that Li Ruoxuan is taking the early morning class, he has to wait for the time to go, and then call the family members of Lan and Lan Xin to ask about the situation of the two.
However, after a while, the figure of Liu Wei at the door flashed past, and also waved her out.
Li Ruojun was a little surprised, and arranged for her language class representatives to continue to lead everyone to study, which was rushed out.
When Li Ruoyu came out, she finally saw the scorpion and Lanxin with their small heads down. In addition, there was a plainclothes woman standing next to Liu Wei.
Liu Wei and Li Ruoxuan explained: "I was at the school gate just now, I saw that they were late, were stopped at the door, thinking that you are not available now, I will help them back. This is an assistant of Yang Lan and her father."
The early reading class is a shift of several teachers. Liu Wei did not arrange it today, and he came later.
When Li Ruoxuan saw Yan and Lanxin, he was relieved, and he was late, and nothing happened. And she saw the poor appearance of the two little girls squatting down, and I felt a little funny in my heart: I really are prostitutes, I don’t have to teach, I know that being late is wrong.
At this time, the woman standing with Liu Wei said: "Mr. Li, hello! I am the assistant of Yang Lan's big brother. You can call me Ding Xiang, Yang Da Ge, he is on a business trip, so I am here to pick you up this week. they."
Ding Xiang handed over his business card and let Li Ruoxi easily contact. She was very embarrassed to explain: "Today, Lan and Lan Xin are late, but it is actually my fault. I didn't figure out when they went to school. For a good trip, please ask Teacher Li not to blame the children. If you blame me, I will blame me. Next time I promise not to let them be late again."
To blame Murphy, the main responsibility is on Murphy, but Ding Xiang feels that he is not doing well enough and is not prepared enough.
Li Ruoxuan still has a good impression on Ding Xiang. Today there is a light rain outside. Although Lan and Lanxin are a little wolf, but the two little girls are not drenched in the rain, but Ding Xiang holds an umbrella, shoulders and hair. It is a lot of wet.
"It turned out that Mr. Yang went on a business trip. This is late and affectionate. I will pay attention to it next time." Li Ruoxi smiled and turned his head and patted the shoulders of Lan and Lan Xin. He said softly, "You two first Go back to the classroom and follow early!"
Of course, this lateness that is not my will can be forgiven, but forgiveness does not mean no punishment. According to the rules prescribed by Li Ruoxuan, children who are late for half an hour must go to the teacher's office to receive education and study in the classroom after school. How long it takes to delay, and must be paid back after school!
Don't feel that such punishment is a bit too strict. The rule is to let those who like to be late to establish a correct concept of time.
Although he is very obedient, Li Ruoxi does not believe that he will often be late, but since the rules have been formulated, they must be strictly enforced and cannot be double-labeled. Otherwise, how can this rule and Li Ruoxi's management be able to serve the public?
Looking at Yan and Lan Xin into the class, Li Ruojun briefly talked with Ding Xiang a few words, told her about this rule, and by the way, the usual school arrangements for parents to pick up the children, so that Ding Xiang can pay attention.
The words were divided into two, and Yan and Lan Xin fell into the class with a dejected head.
Lan Xin may be better. She has a small head and her eyes are turning round. When she sees that Teacher Li has not followed, she immediately raises her head. It was so embarrassing that she was swept away.
But for her, she really feels that she is not willing to go.
How can I be late?
Being late is equivalent to doing the wrong thing!
The little girl blamed herself for saying goodbye to her sister Ding Xiang. She said sorry to the teacher. She had been keeping her head low, and she was afraid that the teacher would blame her.
He returned to the position and was pretending to read, but in fact, Lu Xiaoyu, who had long been unable to hold it, glanced at the door and twisted his head. He whispered excitedly: "Hey, you are here. I thought You are not coming to school today!"
"I am late, I have not watched the time, and my sister is not at home!" He whispered his mouth and blamed his own table.
Lu Xiaoyu’s focus is still on the uncle who will eat well. She strangely asks:
Your father is not at home? Where did he go?

"My cockroaches are on a business trip, together with Xin's cockroaches!" he said.
Lu Xiaoyu knows that Lan Xin’s father will be on a business trip. When she went to play at home last time, she also went to Lan Xin’s home. At that time, Lanzhou Kai was not at home.
"Hey, my dad doesn't seem to have a business trip. But, but he sometimes goes to work at night!" Lu Xiaoyu squinted and thought about it.
Lu Kang is a traffic policeman and there is really no chance of a business trip.
Of course, during the early morning class, he and Lu Xiaoyu did not dare to chat too arrogantly. After sitting down, they also took out their own textbooks and seriously followed the class representatives.
Lu Xiaoyu's energy was not so concentrated. She followed her mind with her eyes open, and turned her eyes, left and right.
Soon, she found another new thing.
"Hey, hey, your hair is so messy! Didn't you tie it up?" Lu Xiaoyu whispered again.
It’s really a bit late, Lu Xiaoyu’s speech, the bell ringing in the morning class, the children’s bells are relieved, and the naughty little boys jumped up and picked up with their good friends.
Almost for a moment, the classroom changed from a neat and orderly reading voice to a messy speech and noise.
I heard Lu Xiaoyu’s problem. I discovered this problem at this time. She was surprised to grab her hair and it was very messy.
If other girls, such as Lan Xin, she grabbed her hair casually, she could pass freely on this day.
But no, her hair is too long and too thick. If she doesn't tie it up, it's like just taking a shower and blowing her hair. It's messy, it's not good looking.
"What should I do?" He asked for help at the same table. "My numb forgets to tie my hair!"
"It doesn't matter, I still have a head rope!" Lu Xiaoyu enthusiastically opened his pencil case and took out two thick head ropes from the inside. He said, "Look, there are small strawberries, there are also small apples, which one do you like, I Help you tie it up!"
"Hey, little fish, you are so good!" He turned his worries into joy, smiled sweetly, and picked the headline of a small strawberry pendant.
Tie hair, this is a must-have skill for girls!
Don't look at your hair is daddy or mother's help, you will also tie your hair, but the little girl's hair is a bit long, it really needs someone to help.
I saw that I turned and turned my back to Lu Xiaoyu. Lu Xiaoyu skillfully gathered the hair behind her, and put it in a ball. Then put the head rope on it, fold it, and take another hair.
In this way, a simple ponytail is tied!
Don't be too simple, just six-year-old girl, can do this, it is very good, complicated braiding, Lu Xiaoyu will not.
"It's so beautiful!" Lu Xiaoyu looked very satisfied with herself. She took a slap in the back through her hair and said to her.
Scratching her own hair, the little girl's hair is supple and slender, she can pull the pony tail in front of her, she is not picky, turned her head and smiled happily with her friends.
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