gentle fairy tale

on Monday.

Outside the school, there is a crowd of people, both adults and children are walking inside.

Pei Songxi led Yu Mian and walked to the school gate. She squatted down and straightened her collar: "Mian Mian, it's time to go to school. Are you afraid?"

Yu Mian smiled and shook her head: "Don't be afraid!"

Pei Songxi patted her head: "Then you go in, class is about to begin."

Yu Mian nodded like a chick pecking rice, thought for a while, and then asked her: "Aunt Pei, can I go home?"

Pei Songxi was taken aback, feeling a bit sour inexplicably.

She still remembered that Wei Yi sent her to a strange place and then left.

She squatted down, her flat lake-like eyes were clear and gentle, and looked at her with gentle eyes: "Of course. That's our home, not mine alone, you know?"

Yu Mian pursed her lips, her eyes were dark and bright: "I know!"

Pei Songxi also raised the corners of her mouth, and couldn't help telling her: "I put oranges in your schoolbag. We have lunch at school at noon, and remember to eat fruit after dinner; if someone bullies you, tell me... Teacher..."

She has always disliked talking, but she seemed a bit long-winded when she told her, even she was not used to it.

But Yu Mian listened very carefully, every time she said a sentence, she nodded vigorously, and her smile slowly opened.

"Yumian!"

Xu Xiaoyan took her mother Zhao Ruo's hand and ran over: "Oh, I will be a classmate from now on!"

Yu Mian was also very happy to see her, this was her first friend, the two little girls ran in hand in hand, not far away, Yu Mian turned back and waved: "Wait for me to go home, Aunt Pei."

"Well. Waiting for you."

The radio in the school is playing "Campus Morning": Along the familiar path of the campus...the rising sun shines on the face...

The singing is lively and cheerful, and the morning light is just right.

Pei Songxi stood where he was and waved to her.

……

On the first day of school, Yu Mian and Xu Xiaoyan were in the same class, and were even lucky to be at the same table.

Xu Xiaoyan was a heartless and rambunctious child. When get out of class was over, she was dragged to chat with her, and soon became one with everyone in the front row and back row.Yu Mian still wanted to make a fuss during class, but Yu Mian ignored her and sat upright.

In the middle of the first class, it started to rain heavily outside the window, and the children started to make a fuss. Teacher Qin, the teacher in charge, was a young and good-looking female teacher. She was not angry when she saw this, and smiled gently: "It's a bit noisy outside, so let's go first." The class is over. Please introduce yourself and tell us about your dreams, okay?"

The little students were very happy and chirped: "Okay!"

"Squad leader, you start first."

Teacher Qin first nodded to the class monitor sitting in front, and the little girl with ponytails stood up immediately, her chin raised high: "My name is Lin Yuyao, and my dream is to be a national leader."

"Hahahahahaha!"

There was a sudden burst of laughter in the classroom, but after the laugh, many people asked:

"Then can I be Chancellor of the Exchequer?"

"I want to be the Minister of Education, and I want to change all the classes into physical education classes!"

Xu Xiaoyan dragged her chin: "They are so stupid."

Yu Mian blinked: "Huh?"

"The students behind the monitor," the teacher happened to point to her, "tell me about yourself."

Xu Xiaoyan stood up generously: "My name is Xu Xiaoyan, Xu is Yan Wu's Xu, and Yan is the good-looking Yan. My dream is... When I grow up, I don't have to go to work, and I want to play happily."

The classmates were stunned, and even Teacher Qin was stunned: "...don't you have to go to work?"

Well... this little girl is so individual, shouldn't she be said to be a scientist, an astronaut, or a teacher at her age?

She hurriedly asked her to sit down: "Xu Xiaoyan's deskmate."

Yu Mian was tapped and stood up abruptly.

Outside the window is pouring rain, and inside the window is a small classroom with a lively atmosphere.

She heard herself say in the sound of rain: "My name is Yu Mian. Yu means lush and lush, and Mian means undulating. My dream is to buy a big house for Aunt Pei in the future!"

There was another burst of laughter in the class, and even Teacher Qin couldn't help laughing. The students in this year didn't take the usual path, and she didn't know what to say: "Okay, let's work hard, classmate Yu Mian, Big houses are expensive."

Yumian nodded vigorously.

The teachers in the primary school are young and open, and the courses are very avant-garde. In addition to the regular subjects such as Chinese, mathematics, English, and art, there are also special thinking training courses.

Today's thinking training class is the last one. As soon as the class bell rang, a male teacher with black-rimmed glasses walked in with his hands behind his back, with a chic posture: "New students, hello everyone. My surname is Zhou."

"Mr. Zhou, why don't you bring a book?"

"Is this class the same as physical education class, so you don't need to bring books?"

"Wow! Then can we go home after school?"

"Okay, everyone be quiet."

Teacher Zhou clapped her hands with a smile: "I don't need books, but it's not a physical education class, and I can't go home."

"Then what are we going to do?"

Teacher Zhou turned around and wrote two words on the blackboard: "Quarrel."

"what?"

"Attention, it's not the loud noise, the shrew who scolds the street, or the grandpa and grandma. Please point out the loopholes in my words, can everyone understand?"

"Huh? Teacher? I don't understand!"

"Okay, let's give an example."

"This classmate."

Teacher Zhou walked over and knocked on Xu Xiaoyan's desk: "Do you like dark chocolate?"

Xu Xiaoyan grabbed the piece of chocolate paper on the table with a guilty conscience, her big eyes fluttered: "Teacher?"

Teacher Zhou smiled and said, "How can you like dark chocolate? Do you like something as bad as dark chocolate?"

Xu Xiaoyan was stunned, with a dazed and indignant look on her face.

How delicious is the dark chocolate, how can the teacher say it is unpalatable, but she really likes it.

Yu Mian pulled her hand under the table: "Teacher, what you said is wrong."

"Oh?"

"Everyone has something they like."

"Hmm. So what?"

"You can say that chocolate is bad, but you can't say that it's wrong for Xiaoyan to like dark chocolate. You're disrespecting other people's preferences, and disrespecting others' freedom and right to choose."

Xu Xiaoyan: "..."

What is Mianmian talking about?

Teacher Zhou was also stunned for a moment, and then clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Yes, yes, have you learned it? That's how we quarrel!"

"what?"

"The so-called thinking training class, there are two kinds of thinking to be trained, one is rational thinking, and those who rely on doing math problems by themselves, and slowly experience it. The other is the example given today."

Teacher Zhou's boastful talk on the podium completely confused the students. After one class, he even lost his homework: "Go home and quarrel with your parents once, and record it. Please note that it is a well-founded quarrel. .”

After school, Xu Xiaoyan took Yu Mian and ran outside: "Mian Mian! You are too good! The bad teacher beat me, but luckily I have you."

As soon as Yu Mian said it, she felt that what she said was right, but when she was embarrassed, she couldn't say a word.

Yu Mian smiled a little embarrassedly: "No."

In fact, she was afraid that she would be too fierce. This was the first time she had 'argued' with others.

"Come on, go to my house, I'll treat you to chocolate, let's watch cartoons together."

The two were already going to the school gate, Yu Mian refused righteously: "No way. I have to go back and do my homework."

"Why? Just write your homework as you like."

"Oh, homework can't be written casually."

Xu Xiaoyan was puzzled: "Ah, isn't it good to be happy?"

Yu Mian looked at her very seriously: "No. I have to study hard, and I will buy a big house for Aunt Pei in the future."

Xu Xiaoyan laughed loudly: "Hey, you little fool!"

Yu Mian snorted: "You are the little fool... Ah, Aunt Pei is here to pick me up!"

Xu Xiaoyan also saw her mother's car, and before getting into the car, she asked without giving up: "Are you really not going to come to my house to play?"

"Come on Sunday!"

Yu Mian waved at her, ran towards Pei Songxi, hugged her leg, and climbed up: "Aunt Pei!"

Pei Songxi laughed, and bent down to pick her up: "Mianmian, how was the first day of school?"

"Very good! The teacher is so gentle, Xiaoyan is in the same class as me, and is also my deskmate. It's really great."

Pei Songxi lowered her eyelashes, and gazed at her tenderly with her pupils: "Well, that's really nice."

She told Wei Yi yesterday that she had to think of a way to make the two children sit at the same table, but she would not let her know about these things, and let her feel that it is a good fate.

She hoped that Yu Mian could meet new friends, have a stable and growing living environment, and have a gentle and kind teacher... This child was already suffering enough when he was a child, but he never loved to cry. He was as bright and warm as a little sun.

Pei Songxi has always considered herself cold-hearted and cold-hearted, but she always seems to have a corner of her heart caved in silently.

She will pave the way for her step by step. May her smile be clean and her life be safe and at ease.