95. Extra I

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[The girl in my heart always thought I hated her. Never spoke out, I just wanted to ignore everything and follow her home. -Pei Chuan]

In the summer of 1996, a few days after a hail ended, Beiyao's fever also retreated.

Before Zhao Zhilan sent her to the kindergarten, she told her: "If you feel uncomfortable or have a stomachache, you have to raise your hand and tell Teacher Xiao Zhao that you know? Mother will pick you up after get off work."

Beiyao nodded and kissed on Zhao Zhilan's face: "Mum bye."

She walked into the classroom carrying a small cloth bag, and teacher Xiao Zhao warmly welcomed her.

Kindergarten does not need to take any classes, teach children to count, and then play some games.

Today, Bei Yao's hair is not tied up, her hair is soft and her hair is faintly yellow.

Teacher Xiao Wu taught the students to fold the plane.

Beiyao looked around and found something wrong.

There seems to be a little child in the classroom. She knows the little one. The name is Pei Chuan. Because she lives close, her mother will let her be called the little boy brother. Xiao Beiyao had a fever a few days ago, and it was also the day when the hail fell, and the kid peeed his pants.

Bei Yao asked Tong Tong: "Brother Pei Chuan?"

Xiang Tongtong's chubby hand covered his mouth: "He's peeing, so dirty, we won't play with him."

Bei Yao blinked his head slightly.

For a four-year-old child, dropping out of school is a distant and complicated term. She can only find that there is one child missing from the kindergarten.

However, other children do not think this is a matter of much concern.

It's just that Bei Yao remembered the dark and dead eyes he saw that day, like a little wolf. Zhao Zhilan worked at the garment factory, and came over to pick up his daughter after work.

Back home, Bei Yao whispered: "Mom, Brother Pei Chuan is gone, kindergarten."

Her word order was reversed, so Zhao Zhilan couldn't understand it. On the day of the hail, Pei Chuan wet his pants. No one took him home that night, and the child silently refused to go to kindergarten the next day.

Zhao Zhilan's heart was a little complicated. She touched her daughter's soft hair: "He will not come to kindergarten in the future."

"why?"

Zhao Zhilan said: "He was peeing in the classroom, and he was sad. The children would laugh at him. He would not go to kindergarten."

Bei Yao Xing'er has clear eyes and cheeky pink cheeks: "I'm peeing too." She said that at the beginning of the year, she accidentally wet the bed and was beaten by Zhao Zhilan.

She can't understand, can't she go to kindergarten after peeing? But this is obviously not intentional?

Zhao Zhilan was not easy to explain, and finally sighed softly: "silly girl, you will understand when you grow up."

Min. The child who feels the early wisdom, the shame will be particularly heavy.

That is a poor boy.

September season.

Pei Chuan, who no longer attends kindergarten, went to the attached preschool in Chaoyang Primary School.

The number of students in the class is singular.

A group of five-year-old children looked at the boys wearing blue-gray pants on the podium. Teacher Yu Qian patted Pei Chuan's thin shoulders and asked the children: "This is a new kid from our class. Is there any great child who is willing to take care of him?"

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