The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 20 0020. The front and back tables of chickens and dogs (1)

School officially starts on September [-]st.

Jiang Shaoheng and Zhuang Xinian took the bus to school by themselves today.

This point, Zhuang's father said yesterday when he brought them here.

It was still early when they came, and there were only a few people in the class. Unexpectedly, Mu Qingyun was already sitting in the classroom.

The schoolbag was placed on the chair next to him, and he was playing with a game console himself.

Zhuang Xinian and Jiang Shaoheng walked to the seats they had just taken yesterday and sat down. The two of them picked up the paintbrush and drawing book one by one and a book by the other in a tacit understanding, each doing his own thing.

After playing the game for a while, Mu Qingyun felt bored. When he turned his head, he saw the seriousness of the two people behind him, and he seemed uncomfortable.

then……

He started rocking the chair in a very exaggerated way, the kind that hits the table behind him.

If Jiang Shaoheng was the only one, maybe even if Mu Qingyun shook himself over, Jiang Shaoheng would not pay attention to him.

But it's different now, Zhuang Xinian is painting now, and his serious appearance almost melts Jiang Shaoheng's loving mother (heavy fog) heart, now someone disturbs his sister's painting, which makes her unhappy, how can he I can still bear it.

Jiang Shaoheng put down the book, stroked Zhuang Xinian's head reassuringly, then reached out and patted Mu Qingyun's shoulder.

Mu Qingyun turned to look at him with a smile, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Shaoheng showed the same smile when he and his friend (wei) good (bi) association (li) business (you) yesterday, and said to him, "It's not early reading yet, let's go out and chat, don't bother reading and drawing here .”

Seeing this smile, Mu Qingyun trembled inexplicably. After rubbing his arms, he followed Jiang Shaoheng out arrogantly.

Zhuang Xinian lost all the fuss of the bastard in front, and was even happier when he was painting graffiti!

Yesterday, he gave Zhuang's father the graffiti he drew at school. Zhuang's father was so happy that he hugged Zhuang Xinian and spun around, kissing her all the time.

Then he hugged her and told her what is good about graffiti, what is bad about it, and how to change the bad parts.

Zhuang's father knew everything about his daughter, and his words were very humorous, not dull at all.

Zhuang Xinian listened to the short stories connected together and told her with great interest, and even the handling of those colors became fun and vivid.

So, today Zhuang Xinian is trying to use the knowledge that Zhuang's father taught her yesterday to draw graffiti.

And she also found that with the techniques her father said, the paintings seemed to look better.

Zhuang Xinian felt that she had a sense of accomplishment after painting, so she was willing to spend time continuing to do it.

Just like fighting, if you win, you will get the admiration or fearful eyes of other children. In short, there will be a lot of eyes on yourself, and Zhuang Xinian enjoys that feeling very much.

Therefore, she will also feel that fighting is getting more and more fun and exciting.

And every time I fight with someone, it seems that all the strength has a breakthrough to escape from the body. Although every time I finish a fight, I will be smelly all over my body, and my whole body will be sore the next day, but it is very cool!
That feeling really fascinated Zhuang Xinian.

That's why when she heard that Jiang Shaoheng was going to learn taekwondo, she asked to go together.

After all, fighting is a very risky thing, but learning Taekwondo is different, fighting is justified and justified!
　tell you.

　　This is really a chicken and a dog jumping.

　　then,

　　Vote up!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)