There was no sound in the classroom for a long time.
A long while.
"Your dad is so awesome!"
"Did he make this with his own hands?"
"It must be expensive."
"I want my dad to make one too."
The students spoke excitedly one after another.
The teacher thought with a dull face, if your father did this, we wouldn't be able to fit in this corridor.
The teacher sighed and asked: "Classmate Zhang Ruoshui, how...are we going to put this on the podium?"
Not to mention getting on the stage, getting in is a problem.
The others couldn't help but turn their heads and stare at the little duck.
Xiaoya also thought about tearing down half the wall of the classroom, letting things in, and inviting everyone to enjoy it together.
But considering that after demolishing the wall, the school would still have to pay to repair the wall, the stingy little duck gave up.
So at three o'clock that afternoon.
The whole class finally admired this handicraft together in the spacious playground.
The little duck also demonstrated a little trick of the ball for them on the spot.
"Pa", the sound of the amplifier working sounded.
What popped out this time was no longer a machine gun.
Instead, a little bear popped out.
"Wow!" The students were shocked by the wonderful idea that the earth can be opened and things can be ejected.
But wait until you see clearly that the little bear has a three-petal mouth.
The three-petal mouth was also split.
Like the puppets in the horror movie Dead Silence.
The words that came to my lips instantly changed to: "——What an ugly little bear!"
The little duck stepped on the teacher's shoulder, reached up and pressed the little bear's nose.
The bear's mouth suddenly opened wider and petals and candies spit out.
The crackling hit the teacher in the face.
The students raised their heads, opened their eyes wide, and said "Wow" again.
"The little bear vomited! The little bear vomited!" they shouted in shock and horror.
The teacher rubbed his face numbly. What are these? I will have nightmares when I go back at night...
That day, Xiaoya edited a long text message to Komnenos.
She told him:
"The handwork you did is very shocking, they were stunned"
"It's the best of all the jobs"
"The teacher will put it in the school's exhibition hall for other people to see."
Komnenos quickly responded to the message and asked: "Put it in the exhibition hall?" Does it mean it's great? 』
The little duck told him: "Yes"
"Then everyone will see the earth that Komnenos made for me"
Komnenos was very happy after hearing this, and immediately told her in a positive manner: "Next time you have homework, I will do it for you."
...No way.
Xiaoya quickly typed: "No, your eyes are getting red. I won't do it anymore." 』
"Okay, I'll listen to you. 』
Faced with the children's thoughtfulness and concern, Mr. Komnenos, a master craftsman of a generation, could only accept the pain and give up.
After Xiaoya sent the message, she called the principal and asked: "I want to put something in the school's display hall. How much does it cost?"
In the end, Xiaoya negotiated a price and paid 3,000 yuan per month, successfully placing it in the most conspicuous position in the auditorium.
In the following years, it became the talk of every new student in the school...
*
Wei Wenyi was awakened by the sun, sat up slowly from the bed, and pressed the bell beside the bed.
Wei Wenjun knocked on the door outside, then pushed the wheelchair in and asked, "Did you see those monsters last night?"
Wei Wenyi shook his head: "Call and go back and ask Xiaoya if she will be scared or see a monster when I leave."
Wei Wenjun made the call accordingly.
Despite the time difference, the call was picked up quickly.
The child's voice gradually lost its childishness and became clearer.
"Auntie, I didn't have nightmares, and I didn't see those monsters."
"Aunt, are you getting used to being at your second uncle's place?" The child in turn cared about her.
A smile appeared on Wei Wenyi's face: "It's very good here."
"Okay, bye aunt, I'm going to eat."
Wei Wenyi put away his phone and stood there for a while, then couldn't help but raise his hand and hit his head.
"I seem to have forgotten something."
Wei Wenyi has basically returned to normal now. She can accept the fact that her father and sister are not here normally, and she knows that Xiaoya is her niece.
But the memory will still be a little bit worse.
Whenever this happened, she couldn't help but hit her head.
Wei Wenjun comforted her: "What can be forgotten is of course unimportant."
Wei Wenyi nodded and said, "Let's go. If the negotiating party refuses to change its attitude today, I will gouge out one of his eyes."
Wei Wenyi said calmly: "I'm mentally ill anyway."
Such a wonderful effect made Wei Wenyi's mentality extremely stable and powerful.
Now she not only looks like a normal person, but also looks like a very powerful, terrifyingly powerful person.
Wei Wenjun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Someone opened a market on the dark web yesterday."
"What's the opening?"
"Bet on who is crazier now, you or Komnenos."
Wei Wenyi thought for a moment and said, "Don't they all belong to the duck? Why is there any need to gamble?"
"Yes, so in the end they all agreed that this life would be impossible."
“……”
China.
The little duck ate with his grandfather.
Mr. Zhang has silver hair, which has turned gray in recent years.
He is in a good mood and thinks less. At that time, Qin Sui's father was worried that Mr. Zhang's health would not survive for a few more years.
But no one expected that after the duckling came back, Mr. Zhang's body became healthier and his eyes opened wider every day.
"Let's go, grandpa will take you to school." Mr. Zhang walked beside Xiaoya on a crutch.
As he walked, he said: "Your uncle Xunyuan knitted a scarf. Let's take it to your uncle some other time. Your second uncle is working abroad, and now your aunt has also passed away. He is the only one who is still in charge of the business at home." difficult."
The little duck nodded obediently.
They got on the subway, but didn't drive because the road was too congested.
After strolling out of the subway entrance, the little duck said: "Grandpa, you are on the wrong track."
Mr. Zhang smiled and patted his forehead: "Oh, yes, now our family is going to junior high school."
Just like Xiaoya said to Sheng Yuxiao at that time.
The years go by quickly.
Soon, she will be in the first grade of junior high school, and today is the beginning of the new semester. Zhou Xiaoshu separated from Xiaoya because her grades were not good enough, but An Ying continued to study in the same class as her.
Stepping into the classroom door, looking around, most of them are unfamiliar faces.
School has just started, and it is inevitable that there will be noise in the classroom.
But after the little duck walked in, it was strangely quiet inside.
They all turned their heads and looked at the duck in surprise.
The child has grown a lot taller, and his eyebrows have also opened up a bit.
Girls always develop earlier. The little girl stood there with her schoolbag, already looking a little slim.
"So beautiful." Someone whispered.
Moreover, the little girl's temperament is completely different from that of the people around her.
There is a magic that makes people fixate on her and cannot move away.
"You can tell he is a good student at first glance." Someone else quietly concluded.
The little girl looks so well-behaved.
After the first class of school, Xiaoya collected a lot of small notes.
An Ying sat next to Xiaoya and helped her open a paper ball.
"Can we be friends?"
An Ying lowered her eyes, thinking why? If you say yes, can you be the little duck's friend?
An Ying herself was startled when she thought of this. Reflect on whether you are too intolerant of others.
I have finally become Xiaoya’s friend, so I won’t allow others to do the same...
An Ying was still reflecting on herself, but Xiaoya had already opened the next small note.
"Can you give me your Penguin number?" Xiaoya read out in a low voice and asked An Ying: "What do you want this for?"
If you open another one, you will need your mobile phone number.
After breaking it down, I asked her where she lived and made an appointment to go to school together.
The little duck wondered: "Why didn't they ask first?"
An Ying knew the answer, and she whispered: "Because I have grown up."
I can't dare to say anything like I did in elementary school.
"People should have more courage as they grow older." The duckling whispered.
An Ying whispered in her heart, but many people are completely opposite.
Only the duckling is not.
At the end of the day's class, the duckling received some snacks in addition to small notes.
What kind of melon seeds, bubble gum, imported biscuits and chocolate balls... filled a schoolbag full.
Xiaoya asked An Ying: "Do they also want me to be their boss?"
No matter how you look at it, this looks like an offering.
An Ying felt something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.
