Dad Academy

Xi'er jumped up and down, shouting that she wanted to be a primary school student and wanted to welcome the teacher to her home to play with her. Then she was pulled by Xiao Bai to do her homework. She immediately fell silent, pretended that she had never said anything, and ran away to find her. Lao Li, please listen to the stories on the radio.

"No, didn't you hear it just now?" Lao Li said helplessly. The little Hanhan'er in front of him always felt that he had hidden the man telling the story, "It's really gone."

"Listen to Xi'er, Li Baobao, Li Baobao~~ Listen to Xi'er..." Xi'er held on to Lao Li's sleeves, begging for mercy, because she really wanted to hear the black story. The story of Sheriff Cat.

"Oh, oh, my heart, why don't you listen to what I say?..." Lao Li had no choice but to make up for Xi'er in the end. He had never heard of that story before and had no idea what was going on. What, now I can only rely on my own wit to make up a paragraph. I mentioned before that One Ear went to Africa and invited a "cat-eating mouse", so the next step will definitely be a cat-and-mouse war!

What about the cat-and-mouse war? how to say? emmmmmmm~~~~

Lao Li suddenly got stuck. Xi'er stood in front of him eagerly, waiting to hear. Seeing that he couldn't say a word for a long time, she said, "Li Baobao, don't you know how to speak? You don't know if that's right." ?”

Lao Li nodded and said yes, hoping that the children would let him go.

As expected, Xi'er got up and left. As she walked, she turned back and said, "Li Pendui, you are not good at all. The old man with the white beard is very good at telling stories, but you are not good, huh~"

Lao Li: "..."

I am a university professor and a giant in the legal field, but I am actually looked down upon by a 4-year-old child. He really wanted to grab the braided Xiwawa and tell her about the Civil Code.

Xi'er came to the third floor and found Xiaobai and Xiaomi who were doing homework.

"Xiwawa, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on~" Xiaobai greeted her enthusiastically.

Xi'er quickly backed away and said, "I'm not coming. Xiaobai, you just want Xi'er to do your homework for you, but I can't do it either. Why do you all have to do your homework?"

"Come on, hahaha~"

Seeing that Zhang Tan was not there, Xiaobai went to catch Xiwawa and drove Xiwawa around the house.

Suddenly Xi'er bumped into someone. When she looked up, it was her godfather who appeared! She immediately complained: "Godfather! Xiaobai wants to catch me to help her with her homework, but I don't know how to do it. I just want to play."

Zhang Tan was speechless when he heard this. Well, he is worthy of being the core member of the "girlfriends group who just want to have fun and don't want to work". He has already mastered the essence.

"Xiaobai, go back to your room and do your homework. Don't chase Xi'er. Xi'er is still a kindergarten kid. She hasn't learned what you know. How can she do it?"

Xiaobai muttered as he went back, "Huh, Xiwawa brags that she is a primary school student."

Xi'er heard this and responded loudly from behind: "I used to be a primary school student, but I am not a primary school student now!"

What he said was so reasonable.

Xiaobai despises her: "Baoli Baoqi! Guawazi! Little butt is black!"

As soon as Xiaobai left, Xi'er pestered Zhang Tan and asked him in whispers if he knew how to tell stories. After hearing Zhang Tan say that he could, he immediately asked his godfather to tell the story of the Black Cat Sheriff, and then told him on the radio.

Zhang Tan can tell stories that Lao Li can't tell. Xi'er has found the right person. When it comes to storytelling, Zhang Tan considers himself second, while Little Red Horse only Cheng Cheng dares to claim first.

The two sat on the sofa. Xi'er poured a glass of water for her godfather and told him to drink it all before letting him start talking, otherwise he would worry that his godfather would die of thirst while telling stories.

Xi'er was startled when listening to the story. Her facial expressions are rich and will change with the plot. She frowns, pouts, makes faces, stares... it's really fun.

The sky outside the house was getting dark, night came, the lights suddenly turned on, and the Little Red Horse yard gradually became lively. The two children who were doing homework in the study couldn't sit still and were distracted. Finally, they put down their pens, slipped out and wanted to go downstairs to play. .

Zhang Tan knew that work and rest must be balanced, and he could not keep children at home doing homework all the time.

"Go and take Xi'er with you."

Xiaobai immediately stared at Xi'er, laughing and poking secretly.

Xi'er hesitated and asked Zhang Tan: "Will Xiaobai bully Xi'er? Xi'er didn't help her with her homework."

Before Zhang Tan could answer, Xiaobai shouted dissatisfied: "Guawazi, what are you talking about? I know how to bully you? You are my baby, come here! Come on, come here!"

Xi'er was intimidated by her momentum, so she could only step forward obediently and let her little head be touched.

Many children had already come to Little Red Horse, and it became lively again. The three of them went downstairs, went to the classroom, walked around in a circle, and ran to the yard. They saw Dudu had arrived and was sitting and chatting with Lao Li. Fairy tales were told on the radio.

When Xi'er heard this, she was unhappy. Li Baibai had told her before that there were no stories for children to listen to on the radio, but now, isn't it just for Dudu?

"..." Old Li said, "I just came here. I don't lie to children."

At this time, Xiaobai, Xiaomi, Xi'er and Dudu suddenly looked towards the entrance of the courtyard. Lao Li looked back and saw Zhao Xiaochun coming.

He knew that Zhao Xiaochun's father was ill and hospitalized. Zhao Xiaochun had not come for a few days because of this. Why did he come today?

Zhao Xiaochun also noticed that he was being stared at by these little girls. He glared back at them and walked straight across the yard and into the classroom.

Xiaobai and others looked at each other, and then all looked at Dudu.

Toot: (oω`o)

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When Liuliu was away, Xiaobai acted as translator.

"Dudu said that she is going to fight Zhao Xiaochun."

The children looked at Dudu again, and Dudu waved his hands quickly. This time he stopped speaking baby talk and spoke Chinese instead.

"No fight, we don't fight ducks, I said I want to listen to a story."

Dudu has a high force value. She has been an athlete since she was a child, and she is strong and fast. However, she is a pacifist. She hardly fights and even Liuliu can bully her.

After Zhao Xiaochun came to the classroom, the children did not dare to approach him. They all peeked from a distance and then did whatever they were supposed to do. No one talked to him, and no one was good friends with him.

Zhao Xiaochun is used to it. Why did he always like to bully everyone before? It is normal for everyone to dislike him.

He walked to the corner of the reading area and pulled out a picture book from the bookshelf. When he saw a little boy reaching for the book with his feet, he pulled out the book and flipped through it.

The little boy looked at him timidly, not daring to speak, but not willing to leave.

Zhao Xiaochun looked through it twice and asked him: "Do you want to read it?"

The little boy nodded.

Zhao Xiaochun gave him the book, "Take it, are you three years old?"

The little boy shook his head.

"You're here, little red pony, when you're not even three years old? What's your name? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"Brother, I came yesterday."

"Oh." Zhao Xiaochun responded casually, walked to the corner and sat down, flipping through picture books boredly. Suddenly he felt someone coming next to him. When he looked sideways, he saw that it was the little boy following him.

Zhao Xiaochun didn't speak, and stared straight at the little boy, making the little boy look timid.

"My name is Lin Dongdong."

"Yeah." Zhao Xiaochun was not interested in him and continued to look down at the picture book, flipping through it quickly.

Lin Dongdong did not leave, but sat down next to him. He also read the picture book and asked curiously: "Little brother, what is your name?"

Zhao Xiaochun was silent for a while before impatiently saying that his name was Brother Zhao.

"Brother Zhao, how old are you this year?"

"Brother Zhao, are you in kindergarten?"

"Brother Zhao..."

…

Zhao Xiaochun couldn't bear it anymore, "Why do you have so many questions? Are you bothered?"

Lin Dongdong was stunned for a moment. He had just become lively, but in the blink of an eye he became timid again. When Zhao Xiaochun stopped staring at him, he ran away and quickly ran away.

Zhao Xiaochun glanced at him but said nothing. He was just looking at the picture book again when suddenly someone sat down next to him. He thought it was Lin Dongdong and said without raising his head: "If you want to sit here, don't ask so many questions."

"...Is your father's illness getting better?" A voice sounded completely different from Lin Dongdong's. Zhao Xiaochun looked up and saw Xiaojun, who was not very talkative.