3. Darling

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Teacher Xiao Zhao finally coaxed Chen Hu well and turned his head to look over. Bei Yao looked at her and the little fat man with big eyes.

Teacher Xiao Zhao squatted down to examine Bei Yao's calf, and turned red, even a little bit broken. The little girl is not crying or making noises, she is quiet and sensible. When I came to the kindergarten this month, the youngest girl still cried.

Seeing Bei Yao didn't cry, Mr. Xiao was relieved. She didn't expect the two children to make it clear what happened, as long as they don't make trouble next.

As soon as Teacher Xiao Zhao left, Chen Hu's red eyes glared at Bei Yao. Then the fat man snorted and walked away.

In the afternoon the children were origami, Pei Chuan stood at the door and never came over. Teacher Xiao Zhao pushed him in a wheelchair. He pressed his lips to the door crack. Teacher Xiao Zhao was afraid to hurt his finger and had to give up.

Bei Yao knows what he is looking at, and his parents have not yet come to pick him up.

She vaguely remembered that when she was in elementary school, Uncle Pei and Aunt Jiang Wenjuan were divorced, Pei Chuan and Dad. However, she didn't pay attention to him at that time, but actually forgot the grades of the elementary school.

Bei Yao stayed all afternoon.

She is not a real child, and naturally it is impossible to be interested in these games like a real child. And she has a fever, and the high fever makes her chaotic, and has no spirit.

If you really want to grow up against the memory and soul of an adult, it is actually very uncomfortable.

During school, parents came to pick up children one after another.

Dad Chen Hu still came first, and the little fat man stood up proudly from the small bench. He glanced at Bei Yao as he passed by. However, he hated Pei Chuan even more. When he went out, he said to Pei Chuan, "Your father will not come to pick you up!"

Pei Chuan raised his eyes and looked at Chen Hu quietly with dark eyes. Pale fingers clenched the wheelchair silently.

The little fat man ran away.

Beiyao was mad!

bad boy!

Bei Yao's mother Zhao Lanzhi garment factory was a little late from get off work, so Fang Minjun was usually picked up by grandma. Finally, only Beiyao and Pei Chuan and Teacher Xiao Zhao were in the classroom.

Teacher Xiao Zhao cleaned the confetti left by the children. Pei Yao looked at Pei Chuan's back and walked over with short legs.

The sunset set in a courtyard, and her chubby hand took a paper plane and put it gently on his lap.

Pei Chuan's wheelchair is not high, but sitting on it is taller than the four-year-old female doll.

Pei Chuan looked at her.

She smiled, Xing'er's eyes curved, and said in a soft little voice: "Here, my name is Bei Yao. Our house is very close, shall we go home together?"

Pei Chuan froze, throwing the plane off guard.

Go away, don't want you.

She actually read the information in his eyes.

However, Xiao Peichuan forgot that it was a paper plane. The breeze drove the paper plane and fluttered far away. Fall in front of the plum tree in the garden.

Bei Yao looked at the paper plane and turned to look at him again.

The next moment she took her short legs to pick it up. She ran back and placed the paper plane on his leg cherishly. The light in her eyes did not go out.

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