Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come and Hug

Chapter 1174 Bamboo Horse He. (2)

Quietly sleeping in the back, the teacher thought she played too late last night after seeing her, so she didn't call her.

When she woke up, she saw the teacher handing out drawing paper.

The child next to him skillfully took out the crayons from his schoolbag, looking happy.

After distributing the paper, the teacher clapped his hands: "Kids, calm down, today we will draw big trees and flowers, and the children who draw well will reward a little red flower, and the teacher will stick the picture on the wall behind~"

Little red flowers are very attractive to children.

In the past, Ruan Mian got the little red flower and could stick it on her forehead for a day and a night, and she refused to take it off even when she slept.

Yun Fanfan imagined that scene, but the hand holding the crayon did not move for a long time.

For her, painting is not too simple.

What's more, it is this kind of children's paintings, which feel like they can be drawn with their eyes closed.

But Yun Fanfan is not interested in the little red flower and displaying the painting on the wall.

The kid next to him has already started to write, Yun Fanfan turned his face and looked at it seriously, and saw that he used a brown pen to draw something that he didn't know what it was, and then drew a bunch of green things.

Before finishing it, the kid realized that he was looking at him, and immediately said viciously, "Don't copy mine!"

As he spoke, he covered the painting with his little hands.

Yun Fanfan couldn't help it, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

She really just wanted to see how the painting sucked.

But I didn't expect it to turn out like this.

As a person who knows how to draw, Yun Fanfan really couldn't draw like that, so she simply drew according to her own feelings. After she finished drawing, she just glanced at it and didn't want to look at it again.

Because it was really ugly, she swore it was the ugliest picture she had ever drawn.

none of them.

After handing in the drawings, it was time to eat.

Today is half an apple and an egg yolk pie.

Yun Fanfan felt that she could eat eight egg yolk pies in one go, but after eating half an apple, she was miraculously full. She couldn't eat the egg yolk pies, so she put them in her schoolbag.

Then came the long study time.

After lunch, the teacher took them to lunch break.

The children are in good spirits and doze off quickly.

Yun Fanfan lay on the bed and fell asleep after a while.

I don't know how long they slept, the teacher came in and woke them up. One child wet the bed, stood on the bed and began to cry. The teacher was too busy, coaxing him and calling the life teacher to clean up.

The other children couldn't wear shoes, so they sat on the bed and looked at the teacher blankly.

Yun Fanfan got out of bed and put on his shoes. Seeing that the kid next to him pursed his lips, he seemed to be about to cry, so he quickly squatted down in front of her and said, "Put your feet out, and I'll help you put them on."

The little girl stopped crying.

Yun Fanfan wiped off his sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.

In the afternoon, the teacher picked out all the outstanding paintings and read their names.

Yun Fanfan didn't hear his name, and just about to smile, he heard the teacher say: "This time I want to praise Ruan Mian, she draws very well, the children should learn from her, the teacher will take her paintings Post it in the back, everyone can see more."

"boom--"

Yun Fanfan knocked her chin on the table, she clutched her chin with tears in her eyes.

When the teacher saw her, he smiled and said, "Student Ruan Mian was so happy that she cried, the teacher hasn't posted a little red flower for you yet."

Yun Fanfan really wanted to cry.

In the envious eyes of all the children in the class, a little red flower was still stuck on Yun Fanfan's forehead.

(End of this chapter)