grow up with him

Kindergarten time flies quickly, and Mo Dong's kid is starting middle school!It's a year older.

In the weather in December, all the osmanthus and leaves fell off. Father Sun got up later and went to bed earlier, and the weather became colder. Every morning, children in kindergarten could pick up a little Boshuang on the side of the road to play.

In December, the Red Star Kindergarten has also started to get busy, and there is one month before the New Year's Day performance.Last year, Class One of Primary School was a small class, so they did not participate in the New Year's Day performance, but this year, the children who were promoted to Class One of Secondary School will start to participate in the New Year's Day performance!

The children are happy, and Teacher Fang has a headache.

What program to perform, how to allocate, and how to rehearse are all a big project.

And this year, because there will be an inspection team coming to Liuzhou City, all jobs, from kindergartens and cleaners to high schools and government jobs, must be strictly required to be perfect.

Liuzhou City, a newly developing city, said that it must perform well!Strive to earn glory for Liuzhou City!Try to give Liuzhou City the development resources!Who dares to hold back and cut anyone!

As the best kindergarten in Liuzhou City, Red Star Kindergarten is naturally the top priority. What if?right!

Therefore, this year's kindergarten programs can no longer be all singing and dancing performances.So neat, it looks like an assembly line crop!Unqualified!

The big class teachers and middle class teachers of Red Star Kindergarten drew lots together.What Teacher Fang drew was a drama, and the first two were the big ones.

Teacher Fang came to the classroom and said to the children who had just arrived early in the morning: "Kids, this year our class will have a New Year's Day performance! Are you happy?"

"Yeah!" The children were so happy that they jumped up and down on their seats.

"Teacher, what are we performing?" A child raised his little hand and asked.

Teacher Fang kept quiet on purpose for a while, until the excited children all quieted down, sat upright and waited to hear what she had to say.

"It's a play—a performance of "Cinderella"!" Teacher Fang revealed the answer.

"Ah----!!!" The classroom suddenly boiled hundreds of times higher than before, and the screams of the little girls broke through the sky.

After letting the children make a fuss, Teacher Fang asked them to calm down and asked them to think about the question: "Which child is willing to participate? Who do the participating children want to play?"

The children stopped making noise, and started discussing in low voice with their friends at the same table, the front table, and the back table.

Mo Dong's eyes were shining, he looked at Xia Le, and announced happily: "I want to play the prince!"

Playing the prince is the best!

Little Xia Le looked at Mo Dong and nodded in agreement.Mo Dong is the most suitable to play the prince.Mo Dong is the best.

"Then what is Lele going to play?" Thinking about what he was going to play, Mo Dong began to worry about his little follower and part-time marriage partner.

Xia Le's long curled eyelashes fanned lightly, and an indistinct color appeared on his fair little face. He reminded Mo Dong, "We're married."

So little Mo Dong quickly understood what little Xia Le should do.

Little Xia Le should play Cinderella!

"Then Lele will play Cinderella!" Mo Dong said decisively.

The two protagonists were divided up like this, without the consent of Teacher Fang and the children at all.

Soon, the children discussed the results.

Teacher Fang began to read the names of the characters, and then asked all the children who wanted to perform to stand up and vote together.

The first character Teacher Fang read was Cinderella, and more than half of the little girls in the class stood up.But in such a group of little girls, there was a disharmonious factor.Teacher Fang looked at the little Xia Le who stood up with a headache.Although little Xia Le is the prettiest kid in their class, he shouldn't stand up.

"Xia Le, now we are choosing Cinderella, not a prince." Teacher Fang said patiently, fearing that children Xia Le might mishear or rush to choose a prince.

"Yes. I want to be Cinderella." The beautiful Xia Le nodded and said.

The little girls who stood up but didn't stand up secretly went to see Xia Le, their eyes were full of curiosity and... unwillingness.

In the hearts of the little girls, the candidate for the prince has long been there.

"Okay." Teacher Fang said helplessly. She knew that Xia Le had always been a little paranoid, so let him participate. Anyway, no one would choose him as Cinderella.

"Everyone starts to vote. Whoever the teacher reads is the name, you can raise your hand whoever you want to be Cinderella, you can only raise your hand once." Teacher Fang began to announce the vote, "The first child, Tong Fangfang..."

Soon, the results of the voting came out. Little Xia Le lost the election as expected.

Little Xia Le sat down and couldn't see any emotion.

Little Mo Dong loves him dearly.He leaned over, pulled Xia Le's little hand with his little hand, and said softly, "Don't be sad."

Little Xia Le refused to look at him, staring at the table in a daze.

"I played the role of a prince, and I will help you bully Tong Fangfang." Mo Dong said viciously, Tong Fangfang was the little girl who was elected Cinderella just now.

Little Xia Le still refused to look at Mo Dong, and just stared at the table.

Mo Dong was at a loss, he looked at Xia Le anxiously.Little Xia Le never ignored him.However, the election for the prince is about to begin, so he can only stand up in a hurry to run for the prince.

When Mo Dong stood up to run for the prince, the little girl Xia Le finally turned her head slightly to look at him, her beautiful eyes were a little darker than before.

"..." Little Xia Le's mouth moved, but no sound came out.

You lost the election, okay?

Child Xia Le couldn't bear the fact that Mo Dong's child was acting as a prince and marrying other children, not even acting, so he had such dark thoughts.

In this way, if you say it and be heard by others, you will definitely be scolded as "you are young and have a vicious mind and you can't see others' kindness".But who knows?He just cared too much about little Mo Dong.

Xia Le cares about Mo Dong very much, so much... terribly.

After seeing the light, who can endure the light being plundered away?

But Xia Le vaguely knew that he was wrong, so he didn't dare to look at Mo Dong just now, and could only stare at the table.

"teacher--!"

The little girls in the class started to raise their hands to speak before they started voting.

"We don't want them to be princes!"

In the eyes of the little girls, these little boys are not suitable to be princes, the most suitable ones are——

The standing little Mo Dong stared dumbfounded at the little girls who didn't follow the procedure, and didn't understand how it would be different to choose a prince.

——"Xia Le is the most suitable to be a prince!"

The collective opinions of the little girls profoundly demonstrated a truth: there is no distinction between men, women and children in such things as looking at faces.

Mo Dong's jaw almost dropped in shock.Isn't he the prince and Xia Le the Cinderella?Although Xia Le's Cinderella was snatched by Tong Fangfang.

The little girls headed by Tong Fangfang began to collectively vote for Xia Le: "We all vote for Xia Le as the prince!"

Little Mo Dong was about to cry, his eyes were red and tears were rolling.

This, this... is different from what was said!

↑No one agreed with Mo Dong.

Mo Dong can't be a prince anymore.Little Xia Le's eyes lit up, but when he looked up and saw Mo Dong's red eyes, he froze, dazed and at a loss.

Don't... don't cry.

He reaches for Ramo-dong's hand.His body trembled slightly, and sad emotions surged through his body like waves, beating his heart sourly and trembling.

don't cry.

Don't cry.

His Mo Dong is the best, he shouldn't be crying.

"despair".Xia Le's little hand finally took Mo Dong's little hand.

"Don't cry." He finally said these two words, dry and hoarse.

Obviously it was just such a small thing, and obviously the one who was sad was not himself, but he was more sad than himself being hurt.

Kid Mo Dong wiped his tears, looked at the little girls angrily, then looked at Xia Le and said, "Be a prince! Help me bully them!"

Super fierce!

Xia Le stared at him blankly, his slightly dilated pupils quietly reflected an angry Mo Dong.

"Quiet!" Teacher Fang yelled and suppressed, looked at the little girls who came here, and said very seriously, "Whether you want to make Xia Le a prince, you should ask Xia Le first! It is wrong to help others make decisions casually." of!"

Teacher Fang was angry, and the little girls were scared, so they sat down obediently and lowered their heads.

After educating the unruly little girls, Teacher Fang turned around and asked Xia Le, "Xia Le, everyone likes you very much. Would you like to choose you as the prince?"

The little girl Xia Le looked at Teacher Fang who was encouraging, and then at Mo Dong who was winking at him - "Be a prince and help me bully them", hesitated for a moment, and then shook his head.

Little Mo Dong sighed, and his whole body became depressed.

Little Xia Le didn't dare to look at him, because Xia Le disappointed little Mo Dong.But Xia Le just didn't want to marry other children, not even acting, he was already married to Mo Dong.Besides, you don't have to be a prince to bully those little girls.

Little Xia Le glanced at the little girls out of the corner of his eye.

"Okay." Teacher Fang respected Xia Le's choice, "Since Xia Le is not willing, let's continue to choose the prince. Whoever's name the teacher reads, if you want him to be a prince, just raise your hand..."

Mo Dong's eyes lit up again.

But soon, the place of the prince went to other children's homes.

Depressed little Mo Dong lay on the table, weary.

He didn't understand why he wasn't playing the prince?

In the end, Mo Dong kid was elected!He's going to act a tree!

Um.Together with other children who were unsuccessful and wanted to act in a drama, they acted like trees, flowers, grass, etc.

The little girl Xia Le played the tree together, and he wanted to play a Xia Le tree next to Mo Dongshu, standing together intimately.

Mo Dong, who has a role, is still very happy, planning his new role with Xia Le: "I am a very big tree!"

"Super big!"

"Bigger than kindergarten!"

Little Xia Le also expressed his opinion: "I am the same as you." He has to be like Mo Dong in order to be with Mo Dong, and he will not be invisible, ignored, or forgotten.

"Okay! We are the two biggest trees!" Mo Dong climbed onto the small stool, tiptoed and raised his hand to signal, "So tall, so tall! Even taller!"

"Much better than Cinderella and the Prince!"

Mo Dong kid finally said in conclusion.

The author has something to say: Well, the name of the article cannot have the word Bingjiao, so I changed it to "grow up with him".

Well, I have to think about whether there is a more suitable name.The little angel can also help to think about it, and leave a message to tell me.