Forest Kindergarten

Daxin, whose real name is Zhao Yuxin, is from Lingshan Village, Zongshan. He is 12 years old this year and 13 years old.

There are parents, younger siblings, grandparents are still alive, and the family mainly grows rice, corn and sugar beets.

Since he was a child, he has been stable, kind-hearted, and likes small animals.Not talkative, but very brave and reliable at critical moments.He has the simplicity and frugality unique to country boys.

When I was five years old, my ideal was to be a tiger, because the tiger is the king of beasts.

When I was six years old, I watched TV and wanted to be a reporter, because I could do interviews everywhere.

At the age of seven, I really realized the importance of money in school. My dream is to buy a house in the city and take all my relatives to the city to enjoy life.

This simple ideal has been quietly in Mimi's heart until he was 11 years old, until he entered the forest kindergarten.

He was able to come to the Forest Kindergarten, thanks to the village chief Lao Zhao, who told his parents for a long time that he wanted the child to go to school, otherwise he would be arrested for breaking the law, and Daxin was sent off on the road in a frightened and deceitful manner.

When Daxin came to Forest Kindergarten, he realized that the school can still be like this.There are no desks and chairs, and everyone sits on the ground; there is no podium and blackboard, only a whiteboard, and the teacher is more likely to sit next to the students and study together like friends.

The teachers are also different from the teachers in the town primary school.Mr. Ye is not only handsome and gentle, humble and polite, but also rich in knowledge, and all problems can't trouble him.He can listen carefully to every cub's speech and patiently answer their questions.

Moreover, Mrs. Ye cooks for them in different ways every day, for fear that they will be picky eaters and will not grow taller. She will also try her best to use the only materials to make teaching aids for them, leading them to learn about various plants and animals.

Such a gentle teacher is very strict in class, if mischievous disturbs the classroom order, he will be criticized or punished for cleaning.After class, he played with his classmates and planted flowers together, like a big brother.

All the cubs like this Mr. Ye.

In the second month after Daxin entered Forest Kindergarten, he secretly replaced the dream of getting rich that he had insisted on for five years.

He decided to be a teacher, a good teacher like Mr. Ye who teaches and educates people tirelessly.

K City No. [-] Middle School was diagonally opposite the hotel. School hadn't started yet. The big iron gate was closed tightly, and only a small gate was opened for students who came to take the entrance exam to enter and exit.

Daxin held the canvas pencil case his grandmother sewed for him, held the admission ticket with his photo in his hand, and looked back at Ye Kong who was not far away.

"Come in, relax, and check carefully after answering!" Ye Kong blinked and said, "After the exam, I will take you to eat delicious food!"

"Brother Daxin, come on!" The cubs stood in a row and shouted at him.

This time, all the students recruited early in the school were students from township and village primary schools near K city. In order to save money, all students were led by one teacher.

The two adults, Ye Kong and Lian Pei, led six cubs to line up in a row, cheering for Daxin, and the huge lineup looked particularly spectacular at the school gate.

Daxin blushed a little, smiled and waved at them and ran in.

Zhang Heming saw this scene when he was crossing the road, and he followed Teacher Wang.

Teacher Wang has messy hair.

I didn't come back last night, I don't know where I went to play.Before they set off, Zhang Heming was standing at the door of his office, and he heard Teacher Wang tell another teacher that he would come to K City to have fun for a few days.

He was a little envious of Daxin...

It was the first time he had this feeling of envy, and then it turned into disgust and jealousy.

Teacher Wang stood at the door: "Come in, I'll come pick you up later."

Zhang Heming entered the school and ran a few steps to catch up with Daxin: "Daxin!"

Daxin: "Zhang Heming, good morning."

Zhang Heming: "I'm sorry yesterday..."

Daxin shook his head: "It's okay, it's a misunderstanding, I didn't take it to heart."

The two walked side by side, Zhang Heming: "Daxin, how are you preparing?"

Daxin: "I have memorized everything that should be memorized, but it is the first time for me to take this kind of test, and I still have no idea."

Zhang Heming: "I heard that this exam tests the knowledge of junior high school. Our teacher Wang taught me all the knowledge of the first grade of junior high school. I am quite confident."

Daxin became nervous, he had never heard that the knowledge of junior high school would be tested, what he had been reviewing was the knowledge of elementary school!How can this be done?

When he was nervous, his whole body tensed up, and his nose was sweating.

Zhang Heming smiled inwardly, and added, pretending to be nervous, "Daxin, Zongshan is here, we two, if we fail the exam, we will be Zongshan's sinners through the ages!"

Daxin swallowed his saliva and felt his stomach tighten. He looked at the wall clock and realized that the exam was 10 minutes away, so he said, "I, I'm going to the bathroom."

Zhang Heming: "Okay, go quickly!" He took the admission ticket from Daxin's hand, "This is important, I will hold it for you, don't fall into the pit."

Daxin was in a hurry to urinate, thanked him and rushed to the toilet.

After solving his internal emergency, he washed his hands, but Zhang Heming was nowhere to be seen when he came out.

I had to go to the exam room first.

The invigilator stood at the door of the classroom: "Student, your admission ticket."

Daxin: "Teacher, my admission ticket is with my classmate..."

Invigilator: "Sorry, you can't go in without an admission ticket. Where's your classmate?"

Daxin stood at the back door and looked into the classroom. The classroom of No. [-] Middle School was much larger than that of the Town Primary School. The windows were bright and clean. There were two blackboards that could move up and down, and there were computers and projectors on the podium.

He saw Zhang Heming in the first row most window seat, and called out: "Zhang Heming!"

Zhang Heming turned his head and looked out the window as if he didn't hear it.

He continued to yell, but was stopped by the invigilator: "No noise in the school."

Daxin explained: "Teacher, my classmate is sitting there, may I trouble you to call him for me."

The invigilator walked over, Zhang Heming stood up, and talked to the invigilator with a smile on his face. During the process, he glanced at Daxin and shook his head.

The invigilator came back and said, "He said that he and you are not classmates, but just came from the same place, and he didn't take your admission ticket. Think again, did you lose it somewhere?"

Daxin was so anxious that he almost cried: "I just gave it to him when I went to the toilet! Teacher, he lied!"

The students who were cramming while reading in the corridor put away their books one after another, and lined up behind Daxin, ready to enter the classroom.

The invigilator: "Student, why don't you just stand by and think about it, and go find it quickly. You won't be allowed in 15 minutes after the exam starts."

"Let's go in first." Daxin was squeezed away by the fat man behind him.

When all the students entered the classroom, the bell rang, and Daxin was so anxious that he almost cried: "Teacher, my admission ticket is really with him! Let me in!"

The two invigilators went to question Zhang Heming again. Zhang Heming turned out his empty trouser pocket and showed it to the two teachers with an innocent face.

"Maybe he lost it on the way and couldn't find it, so he said I took it." Zhang Heming said.

The students in the classroom all looked at Daxin with excitement.

One teacher began to hand out papers, another teacher asked Zhang Heming to sit down, and said to Daxin: "Go out and look for it, there are still 13 minutes, in case it is in the corridor or at the door of the building, take the place you have been to Look for them all, hurry up! Don't delay!"

Daxin wanted to argue, but the invigilator closed the door.

Facing the cold door, he didn't know what to do.

Time passed by, and his feet seemed to have taken root. At the age of 12, he experienced being framed for the first time. He felt unspeakable, anxious, sad and helpless.

The classroom was quiet, and the students were writing quickly. The invigilator came out and saw him with his head down and red eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Did you find it?"

Daxin shook his head, suddenly a gust of cold wind blew behind him, and when he raised his head, he immediately opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Lian Pei, who was supposed to be resting in the hotel lobby opposite and waiting for him, appeared from behind him and looked down at him.

"My lord..." Daxin was about to speak when Lianpei stretched out his index finger and pressed it to his lips, signaling him not to speak.

The red robe danced slowly like the waves of a sea of ​​blood. Master Shangui passed through the body of the invigilator and walked into the classroom.

Daxin suddenly realized that no one could see him except himself.

Lianpei walked to Zhang Heming's desk, reached out and pressed the little bastard's head on the test paper.

"Oh!" Zhang Heming bumped his nose on the table, as if being punched in the face, and screamed in pain.

Everyone looked at him, and the invigilator said displeasedly, "What's going on? What's the name? Don't disturb the order of the examination room!"

Zhang Heming was horrified to find that his body was out of control. He stood up from his seat and stood up straight. Then his right hand seemed to be pinched by someone, he stuffed it into his pants, and took out a piece of paper from the hidden pocket inside the pants. Crumpled paper.

The invigilator stepped down from the podium, took out the piece of paper from his hand, unfolded it and said, "Have you hidden the note? If you cheat, you will be disqualified from the exam."

Daxin saw it clearly and almost laughed out loud.Zhang Heming was lifted up by Lianpei, Lord Shangui moved his fingers, and he started to move like a puppet.

"Zhao Yuxin? Who is Zhao Yuxin?" the invigilator asked.

Daxin stood at the door: "I'm Zhao Yuxin, teacher!"

The invigilator frowned, with a serious expression and anger: "This is your admission ticket."

He looked at Zhang Heming, who was poked in the spot, and understood the reason, and said to Daxin, "Hurry up and come in for the exam."

Lianpei leaned on the window sill and yawned. With a slight movement of his hand, Zhang Heming sat down with a bang, his buttocks and nose hurt, and the invigilator looked at him with contempt.

He blushed to the point of dripping blood, and the invigilator clapped his hands: "Don't whisper, write quickly!"

Daxin stayed behind for nearly 10 minutes, ignoring other things, and immersed himself in writing.

Lianpei floated to his side and asked, "Do you want me to help you?" He casually took out a piece of A4 paper from his pocket, "I walked around the office before I came, and I happened to see this answer, so I took it Here it comes. Don’t tell Xiao Kong, I’ll give it to you.”

Daxin didn't know whether to thank him or report to Mr. Ye after the exam. After thinking for a long time, he wrote a sentence on the draft paper with a pencil and pushed it to the table: [My lord, thank you, but I want to rely on myself . 】

The draft paper was taken away, and the invigilator glared: "Want to cheat?"

He looked at the draft paper over and over, but there was nothing else but this sentence.

He racked his brains but couldn't figure out what kind of fresh code it was, so he returned the paper to Daxin.

Lianpei snickered while sitting on the podium, Daxin couldn't hold back and said, "Can't you let me take the exam well?"

Just as the invigilator was about to leave, when he heard this sentence, he subconsciously said, "Ah, I'm sorry..."

Lianpei smiled and floated out of the window.

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The author has something to say:

Hahahaha, Mr. Shangui was worried about his son, so he deliberately floated in to have a look