Dad Academy

"Liuliu, it's like this. You had a lot of fun in Qiuyou. You brought Dudu into the maze, and you got lost. The lost Dudu couldn't bring you out, but I went in, and I came out again. Yes, it was Cheng Cheng who brought you out later, and we also went to ride the merry-go-round, oh, you didn’t ride, you did the jumping frog..."

Xi'er solemnly listed to Liuliu the items she had played on yesterday's autumn outing, one, five, ten, and generally there were no deviations or omissions.

Liuliu was stunned when he heard this, how could there be such a child?

"Xiaoqing, what are you talking about? Stop talking~" Liuliu said.

Anyway, it is impossible for Liuliu not to write a diary of her autumn outing.

Everyone has to write.

It's just that Xiaomi and Xi'er have already been written, and the remaining few have not been written.

Cheng Cheng didn't write it either.

It's not that Cheng Cheng didn't want to not write, but that she wasn't in a hurry and waited until tonight to write.

She has a good memory. Yesterday's autumn trip was vivid in her mind. She remembered clearly what she did and what she felt. So as soon as she sat down, she picked up the pen and wrote very fast. After a few brush strokes, she could write better than Xi'er usually did when writing homework. All fast.

Xi'er didn't write the autumn outing diary yesterday as fast as Cheng Cheng did today.

The main reason is that Xi'er's autumn outing diary is very long, while Cheng Cheng's diary is concise and to the point, and only fills one page.

Cheng Cheng doesn't talk nonsense. If you have something to say, say goodbye.

Xi'er, on the other hand, can ramble on for a long time.

"Cheng Cheng, show me yours."

As soon as Liuliu saw that Cheng Cheng had written it, he immediately asked to read it, learn from it, and learn from it.

Cheng Cheng said: "Do you want to copy my homework?"

Liuliu was furious: "Me? Copying your homework? Can't you afford Chengcheng? What are you thinking? I just want to check your homework. I am in the second grade and you are in the first grade. Grade, I have more knowledge than you."

Cheng Cheng: →_→

Xiaomi covered her mouth and snickered.

Xi'er said bluntly: "Liuliu, are you really more knowledgeable than Cheng Cheng? Cheng Cheng has read a lot of books. She has a mountain of books at home."

Luoliu was speechless for a moment. She didn't have mountains of books at home, but she used to have mountains of bear drinks and bear breakfast cakes.

Cheng Cheng finally showed Liuliu her diary. Anyway, she was in the first grade and Liuliu was in the second grade. She didn't care if Liuliu really copied her homework.

Liuliu held the small book in his hands, grinning as he looked at it as if he had found a treasure.

Xiaomi came over to watch together and asked, "Liuliu, what are you laughing at?"

Luoliu had a crazy smile on his face.

The thief smiled and said, "Where did Cheng Cheng write about me in his diary? Look~"

She pointed to a sentence and showed it to Xiaomi.

Sure enough, it was written "Liuli".

The original text reads:

"My friends Xiaobai and Liuliu from the second grade performed the performance of the White Snake and her husband and sister together with Xi'er. It was so funny that I even laughed."

Xiaomi looked back at Cheng Cheng. Cheng Cheng was calm and composed, with neither happiness nor sadness on his face.

She was curious, did Cheng Cheng really laugh at that time? I rarely see Cheng Cheng smiling.

"Xiaomi, show me your diary. Did you write about me?" Liuliu asked.

Xiaomi said she didn’t bring it, but she also wrote about porridge.

"Hahaha, 666 duck, what did you write about me?" Liuliu asked happily, looking forward to being praised in other people's diaries.

Xiaomi said: "I wrote you to share your pork stewed vermicelli with everyone."

Luoliu laughed loudly, and suddenly he was inspired and wrote quickly.

Xi'er put her little head close to watch Liliu write in her diary, while broadcasting live.

When Luoliu writes a word, she reads a word.

"I love autumn outings so much when I am 10 years old~ I haven't gone on autumn outings since I was 9 years old. I like my friends. They are: my good friend Xiaobai from the second grade. My good friend Xiaomi from the second grade. .My good friend, Cheng Cheng from the first grade..."

After finishing writing about the group of besties, Luoliu continued writing quickly.

Xi'er continued to live broadcast loudly.

"Also going to the autumn outing are my teachers and classmates. They are:..."

I brushed and brushed and wrote two pages in one breath, but I'm not finished yet.

Liuliu continued to write:

"In addition to these good friends and classmates, I also have some good friends from society who are here. They are: Boss Zhang from Little Red Horse, from..."

Xiaobai laughed out loud and admired Liuliu's imagination. In this way, he finished an autumn outing diary.

Xiaomi snickered, not like Xiaobai, who wanted to save some face for Liuliu.

Cheng Cheng muttered: "Oh my God, I have never seen such a diary."

She has read so many picture books, but there has never been a story like this one about Liliu, where the names of the people are enough to fill the entire page.

Xi'er was trying to persuade Dudu to calm down, because the lost Dudu actually wanted to imitate Liliu.

…

Liuliu's autumn outing diary was judged to have failed by Teacher Jiang and asked to be rewritten.

The durian was furious.

She collapsed on the sofa, hopeless, and everything she saw was gray.

Her sky is a bit gray today.

Seeing that she was deeply shocked, Teacher Jiang came to her and gave her ideological counseling, telling her why she couldn't write in her diary like this.

Liuliu didn't react at all.

Cheng Cheng also came at some time, and after listening to Teacher Jiang's words of persuasion, she also joined in.

She told Liliu that this was never written like this in picture book stories.

"The diary must have time, characters, place and story. There are only characters in your diary and nothing else. You have to write a little more."

Cheng Cheng spoke clearly and clearly, and Teacher Jiang nodded happily.

Among these children, Cheng Cheng and Xiaomi were the ones she felt most at ease with when it came to homework.

After listening to what they said, Liuliu accepted it, but she really couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

"Well, then why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have to write so much."

Cheng Cheng said: "We were all fascinated. Your diary was so fun and interesting."

After hearing this, Liuliu became energetic and asked with her last hope: "Is it fun to write?"

Cheng Cheng nodded.

"Hahaha, 666 call me, huh, I told you a long time ago that the diary I wrote is the most interesting, much better than Xi'er's."

Her other children didn't dare to compare, especially Cheng Cheng who was right in front of her, so she could only compare with Xi'er.

As for Dudu, Dudu hasn’t even been written yet.

Dudu, that silly kid, is still biting the tip of his pen and thinking hard.

No matter how hard she racked her brains, what always came to her mind was the magical diary entry that Liuliu had just written.

That diary was simply poisonous, lingering in her mind, causing her to involuntarily go in the wrong direction no matter what she thought about.

Fortunately, Xi'er kept telling her repeatedly, don't write like that, don't write like that.

"Xi'er, please teach me quickly."

Dudu asked for off-site support, and Xi'er was so enthusiastic that she immediately patted her chest and promised to provide support.

"Just write, we are going to build a little red horse in Hupao Park..."

When he heard the beep, his eyes lit up.

"Hey, why didn't I think of that? We can build a little red horse in Hupao Park, and we can also build a balloon player..."

Xi'er reminded: "Lost Du, there is also a candy castle, don't forget it."

"666, we need to build a candy castle and a puppet city."

…

The two planners exchanged words with each other, and they got excited about chatting, and they were in high spirits and beaming.

Not to mention one autumn outing diary, there are two or three.