A Rural Life in the 70s

Although Peng Peng is young, he will look at his eyes. When he gets on the bus, he has been sitting in his seat, not crying. Before going out, the little guy clearly had some fear, and he refused to go out.

Xiaoqiu has a good control of his emotions. The car has already calmed down when he drove out of the villa area. He looked down at Peng Peng, who was looking at her side. He was careful when he was careful, and he was a little pitiful. Hey, can't help but laugh, reach out and grab the little guy, softly said: "Two uncles and aunts sent Peng Peng to school. At the school, a teacher taught Peng Peng to play games, sing, and play toys with children."

Peng Peng was still a little nervous, with a small face and squinting: "I don't know..."

"I met you when I met you!" Xiaoqiu took a little distance and looked at Peng Peng's eyes. "My name is Wang Xiaoqiu. What is your name?"

Peng Peng stunned and said: "My name is Wang Peng!"

Xiaoqiu immediately followed the sentence: "We are friends!"

Peng Peng’s face has been slightly relaxed, and his eyes have a little light, and nodded: “Okay!”

Then, the aunt and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Xiaoqiu’s hand smiled and said: “Is it very simple? Peng Peng is the bravest young man, can do very well, isn’t it?”

Peng Peng hesitated a little, then nodded firmly: "Well, I can do it well."

Xiaoqiu reached out and gave Peng Peng a hug. He smiled and encouraged: "I and my uncle both believe that Peng Peng can do well. Your mother and you also believe in it. When you meet new children, come back and tell your mother." ?"

"Good!" Peng Peng has been drummed with courage and waved a small fist. "I still want to tell me and my grandparents..."

"Well, when you meet new people, let you call you and your grandparents, okay?"

Two people sent Peng Peng to the director's office first. The director asked Peng Peng two or three questions. Peng Peng was a little nervous, but the answer was not bad. The head of the garden immediately took them to the classroom of the small class.

A 30-year-old aunt took Peng Peng over. Xiaoqiu smiled and waved goodbye to Peng Peng. Peng Peng’s face was stretched again, but he still insisted on not crying and waving his little hand: “Two uncles and aunts ……Goodbye!"

The little class aunt was very experienced and reached out and picked up Peng Peng and brought him into the classroom.

Xiaoqiu and Chengjiang also turned and left the classroom door.

Chengjiang went to the gate to start the car. Xiaoqiu followed the head of the garden and entered the long-distance room of the garden. He gave the director a small but delicate perfume, which was brought from Hong Kong Island.

The head of the garden was very pleasantly surprised. After a slight push, I accepted it. Then, the expression on my face was a lot of anger. I smiled and sent Xiaoqiu out: "Bring the child to us, your parents will be relieved, I will Inform the teachers to take care of them."

Xiaoqiu’s politeness thanked the guests, and the guests sighed out of the kindergarten and got on the bus, but couldn’t help but look through the window...

"At night, come over and pick up Peng Peng."

Chengjiang is obviously inevitably somewhat uneasy and immediately promised.

Chengjiang got off at the school gate, Xiaoqiu changed to the driver's seat and drove to the school. Also did not enter the school gate, parked in the parking lot next to the school gate, then carrying a school bag, walk slowly into the school.

On the first day of school, there was no class. Xiao Qiu went to his dormitory to clean up a little, and pulled the sheets that were covered.

Packing up, it was almost near noon, Xiaoqiu turned and went downstairs to the restaurant.

Xiaoqiu is a little distracted. He is thinking about what kind of contact lenses Wu Ge said. Some people have blocked the way to the road. At the same time, the sound of Qingyue’s good voice came over: "Wang Xiaoqiu, are you here today?"

"Hey... I’m opening a journal today!" Xiaoqiu responded. Almost at the same time, I noticed that standing in front of myself is the teacher Ling Chusheng.

"Oh, I am thinking that you have to come back at home after the Lantern Festival. There are no classes today." Ling Chu grew up well, and smiled, it was really handsome.

Xiao Qiu was completely awake, and smiled apologetically: "I just walked a little deserted, brother, good New Year, and I will give you a good old age."

"Yeah, happy new year." Ling Chusheng nodded with a smile, sideways to let the road open, "Today's dumplings and dumplings are good, go."

Xiaoqiu did not delay, smiled and nodded, and lifted his foot to go to the window.

This kind of school-level figure is a slap in the face, she does not want to get into trouble, she has always been respectful.

Instead of playing dumplings and dumplings, she queued up for the dish, bought a braised chicken in the dining room, and went to the staple food window on the other side to buy a steamed noodle and a lunch box. Just left the canteen.

Several people who knew her, after saying hello, only thought that she went back to the dormitory as usual, and did not feel the same. In fact, Xiaoqiu went straight to the door and drove home.

She first went to Peng Peng's kindergarten and sneaked out to see Peng Peng's class outside the window. See Peng Peng and the children, sitting in a row, holding an enamel bowl in front of an enamel bowl, holding in his hand. A small spoon, the two teachers are giving meals to the children, one person a spoonful of vegetables, one person a little girl and an egg, announced the meal.

Then remind the children: "Who drinks water, there is hot water here, children who can't pick up water can ask a teacher for help..."

Xiaoqiu frowned, heart, a modern public kindergarten condition is really... Children don't talk about milk and fruit, there is almost no meat in the dish, they see a few white flowers of tofu, cabbage stewed tofu, than The food at home is much worse. The only thing that is called nutrition is the egg.

However, looking at Peng Peng did not picky eaters, holding a **** in one hand, eating vegetables with a spoon in one hand, eating it is still fragrant, Xiaoqiu quietly withdrew.

She came through the head of the garden. As soon as she left the classroom, the head of the garden waited for her at the corner of the stairs.

"How, is it quite good? I just asked, saying that Wang Peng didn't cry at all, very strong." The head of the school said very polite.

Xiaoqiu nodded with a smile and then said: "The headmaster, I want to consult, can we accept the donation from the society?"

"How?" The headmaster was very surprised. There was still a glimmer of defense in the eyes. The little girl looked at her age. After several contacts, she did not dare to treat the other person as an ordinary child.

Xiaoqiu smiled and said: "Nothing else, I know a few small bosses, who have dried farms, or can donate a little meat, milk or something, to increase nutrition for children. I don't know, we are in the garden. ......"