The contentment of rebirth

He unscrewed the toffee with a bang, and stuffed two of them in one breath, stretching his mouth so wide that it was almost impossible to close it.

Chen Zihao didn't understand why Chen Weiwen didn't take it. Didn't he like it very much before? Think about it, maybe Chen Weiwen was embarrassed to compete with Chen Qingwei and the others, so he put down the plate containing the melon seeds, took out a handful of toffee from the bag, stuffed them To Chen Weiwen.

Chen Weiwen was taken aback, turned his head and saw Chen Zihao's kind eyes, and couldn't help laughing. He no longer likes sweets when he grows up, especially food like toffee, so he just saw toffee, I have no interest in taking it.Unexpectedly, he was misunderstood. In other words, he is a bit introverted, but only a little bit. Besides, has he ever been polite to these friends?

However, Chen Weiwen still accepted it, put the toffee in his pocket, and brought it home for the twins to eat.He stretched out his hand and pulled Chen Zihao to the bookshelf, and asked, "Are you reading these books?"

Chen Zihao put the big white rabbit toffee that had been unwrapped into his mouth, then said with a toffee in his mouth, "Of course not, I haven't read any of it, it's all my brother, my father, and the others put it here. "Speaking of this, Chen Zihao seemed a little bit dissatisfied, "Do you know what my brother said? His room is bigger than mine. Put it in my room."

Chen Weiwen just glanced around, and it is indeed very spacious. Perhaps the fat man is dissatisfied with what his elder brother said, and dislikes the smallness of others. In fact, whether the bookshelf is placed or not has little impact on the space of this room.

"I want to borrow a few, can I?" Chen Weiwen asked, changing the subject.

"Sure, Weiwen, why don't you borrow these books and go back and read them," Chen Zihao said while chewing toffee, took a few books from the shelf, and handed them to Chen Weiwen, "tell me after you read them." Listen, okay?"

Chen Weiwen looked at "One Thousand and One Nights", "Aesop's Fables", "Grimm's Fairy Tales", etc. in his hands, all of which were in pinyin. Before he could figure out what Chen Zihao meant, Chen Zihao recruited himself, "Last time I My brother told me a story in it. It sounds very nice. It seems to be called Alibaba and the Forty Thieves. There are a lot of gold coins in it. Only one, those robbers could not find Ali Baba's house..."

Chen Weiwen looked at Chen Zihao's eloquence, but what he thought in his heart was, it's hard for Chen Zihao to speak so many words so quickly while chewing toffee quickly, without taking a breath, it's amazing, obviously he has a lot of experience in normal times.

Chen Zihao summarized the story his brother told him last time, obviously he liked the story his brother told him last time, "However," Chen Zihao's expression of admiration and excitement dimmed just now, "Brother, he always I'm very busy, so I don't have time to talk to me, the last time I talked was eight days ago." After finishing speaking, she curled her lips in disappointment.

Chen Weiwen flipped through a few books in his hands. In fact, it would be good to revisit them now. Although he can still remember some, the story is incomplete, so he just jotted it down, "Yes, but I need to borrow a few more. .”

Seeing that Chen Weiwen agreed, Chen Zihao was very happy, and he nodded in agreement to any request. Anyway, there are many books on the bookshelf that no one visits several times a year.Watching Chen Weiwen pick out several thick books from the bookshelf, Chen Zihao didn't have any extra thoughts.In his mind, Chen Weiwen is as omnipotent as his elder brother, with good grades, teachers like him, and often full marks in exams, so in his opinion, Chen Weiwen has no possibility of not being able to understand the content of the book.

……

Today is May 5th, Thursday, tomorrow is May 30st, Friday, and the day after tomorrow is Saturday, which is Children's Day.

The homeroom teacher announced in class today: "Because Children's Day is on Saturday and will be a holiday, the school thinks it will be ahead of schedule tomorrow. There will be no class tomorrow afternoon, and a class meeting will be held. Students go home and prepare, think about what they want to perform, "Then the teacher named several cadres and students in the class, and named them to play a leading role and perform on stage.

For a moment, there were cheers, jumps and wailings.

5 class meeting

Chen Weiwen was very unfortunate to be selected. He was the one who wailed, those who cheered were those who heard that they would not have to go to class tomorrow afternoon, and those who were excited were those who had the desire to perform, thinking about how to shine in the classroom tomorrow.

Performing is nothing more than singing and dancing. Don't think about dancing Chen Weiwen. His limbs are very stiff and he can't dance.Singing, he can sing a lot of later popular songs, if he wants to sing nursery rhymes, he still needs nursery rhymes from this period, how would he know.

Due to family constraints, Chen Weiwen has never been to kindergarten, so he doesn't know any songs that children can sing at this time. He remembers that he was clearly not selected when he was in the second grade in his previous life. Why did the teacher suddenly take a fancy to him today? up.

Chen Weiwen didn't know that the teacher didn't like him before because he was shy. Every time he met them, he would shyly call out to the teacher. The teacher was afraid of letting him go on stage, so he just stood there shyly and didn't dare to do anything. Wouldn't that hit him even more?But it’s different now. Seeing the teacher standing still, raising his head, being polite, smiling, and saying hello, the series of movements are smooth and smooth.

The teacher feels that Chen Weiwen has become more cheerful now, so now he should be given a chance to encourage him to be more confident and willing to communicate with others, so that he can continue to carry forward this advantage.So I specifically named him and asked him to prepare a program to attend the class meeting.

Chen Weiwen doesn't know what the teacher thinks. If he knew, he would tell the teacher, teacher, you are counterproductive. I have only improved for a long time, and you put so much pressure on me, trying to extinguish my little cheerful flame. .

Chen Weiwen shook his head. He had long forgotten what other male students performed in the second grade. Now he was asked to think of one, but he couldn't think of one. Maybe let him come on stage and sing "We Are the Successors of Communism".

If not, it seems that this is the only choice, because this is the only song he can sing that is more agreeable to the second grade elementary school students.

All afternoon, the whole class was immersed in this joy, but this person must not include Chen Weiwen.He listened to Chen Zihao and Chen Qingwei, and Chen Qing was discussing what to perform, chirping very enthusiastically.It wasn't that the three of them wanted to isolate Chen Weiwen, but that the teacher asked Chen Weiwen to perform by name. In their perception, the teacher wanted Chen Weiwen to perform a show alone, so the three of them had to discuss it among themselves.

In fact, without Chen Weiwen, the dog-headed military advisor, the negotiation would not have been smooth.

For example, Chen Qingwei wants to perform a joke, and this kid is deeply caught in the attraction of a joke book these days, and he can't pull it out.So for a while now, he will remember the little joke he saw at night every day, and then tell Chen Weiwen and the others. Then, he laughs happily by himself, and then, the other three look at him indifferently...

Perhaps, this is the famous cold joke later.

Chen Zihao wanted to act a story. After Chen Weiwen kept his promise and told him a few stories of "Arabian Nights", he was deeply fascinated by the story of "Aladdin's Magic Lamp". A magic lamp that grants three wishes.

Chen Qing was the one with the clearest mind. He overruled the opinions of the two of them. He thought they should perform and sing.Oh, I forgot to mention that this kid has recently become deeply infatuated with the Four Heavenly Kings, because his sister recently bought a few video tapes and played them at home. After listening to them a few times, he thought he could sing, so he It is suggested that everyone sing Andy Lau's "The Days We Walked Together".

The three of them disagreed with each other, arguing endlessly, so they decided to find Chen Weiwen, the only calm and smart among the four, to judge and let him see whose performance opinion was the most suitable.

After listening to the three of them's respective thoughts, Chen Weiwen looked at the big characters of "support me, choose me" on their faces and smiled slightly. He decided not to support any of them.So we have to break through one by one: "Chen Qingwei, you want to perform a joke, are you sure that someone will laugh then? What if no one in the class laughs?"

Chen Qingwei was silent, he thought of telling jokes to them with great enthusiasm every day, and then their indifference, he felt guilty for a while.

Chen Zihao glanced at Chen Qingwei proudly, look, I said no, those jokes are not funny at all, "Zihao, the story you choose to act is also not okay." Chen Weiwen mercilessly exposed Chen Zihao's complacency.

"How could it be?" Chen Zihao didn't believe it.

"Perform a story, do you have Aladdin's magic lamp? How do you express those three wishes?" As soon as Chen Weiwen's voice fell, Chen Zihao became sleepy.

Seeing Chen Weiwen looking at him, Chen Qing became nervous. He, that suggestion can resonate with everyone, and there is no need to prepare those weird things, so there should be no problem. "Can Zihao and Qingwei sing Cantonese songs? Are you familiar with the lyrics? Is there a lyrics list?"

Chen Weiwen just asked a few questions back, and Chen Qing also realized the shortcomings in his opinion. Chen Zihao and Chen Qingwei didn't like the Four Heavenly Kings as much as he did, so naturally they wouldn't practice singing their songs. They didn't remember the lyrics well. Even in Cantonese, their pronunciation is not standard.

"Ah! Then what should we do?" Chen Zihao asked feebly, lying on the desk. They discussed with enthusiasm all afternoon, but Chen Weiwen rejected them all in just a few words.

"Continue to think about it," Chen Weiwen said, "I'm looking for