The Richest Daughter is Three and a Half Years Old

After Miaomiao got home, she looked in the mirror in her small bathroom stinkingly. She put on makeup in order to perform on stage today. Although it is the uniform makeup of the little pot friends, she is cute and looks even more lovely after makeup.

Miaomiao took out the ipad, turned on the front camera, and wanted to take a picture of herself.

Then she was surprised to find that she felt cute when she looked in the mirror. Why was the camera so ugly when the camera was pointed at her?

Is it ugly that she usually video chats with taro?

Thinking of this, Miao Miao, who loves stinky beauty, became very entangled. She took her ipad and ran to Fu Rou, "Mom, Miaomiao's ipad seems to be broken. Miaomiao wants to take pictures, but it's so ugly. ."

With that said, Miaomiao showed Fu Rou the photo she had just taken.

Fu Rou looked at it and couldn't help but smile and said, "Baby, you didn't find the right angle, you have to face it upright, or hold it higher to make your face look smaller. Mom will hold it for you."

With that said, Fu Rou raised her ipad a bit higher, and Miaomiao saw that she became chubby and cute on the screen. Only then did she realize that she hadn't found the angle in the previous video.

Let Taro see her ugly appearance QAQ.

The stinky Miaomiao was entangled in her heart, but still took advantage of the moment to take a few photos.

Xiaopen friends are not good at taking pictures, and Miaomiao doesn't know how to pose or choose any angle, so she raises a bright smiling face and starts taking pictures.

After taking a few pictures, she felt that she had recorded her cute appearance today, and then she looked at Fu Rou, "Mom, Miaomiao wants to remove her makeup."

The word makeup remover was learned by Miaomiao when he attended the graduation ceremony of Xiong Daxiong Er last year. At that time, Miaomiao also put on makeup. Originally, she wanted to wash her face and go to sleep, but Fu Rou took the cleansing oil to remove her makeup. Only then did Miaomiao realize that she had to remove makeup after makeup.

Fu Rou took the cleansing oil and massaged her face gently.

The child’s cheeks were very smooth and tender. Fu Rou could not help but press for a while, and then emulsify her with a little water, wash away the emulsified oil on her face, and then use facial cleanser to close her eyes and tighten her mouth. , Continue cleaning. After washing, put on a layer of baby cream.

Miaomiao looked at herself in the mirror, put on hand cream after washing her hands, and then touched her soft cheeks, not wanting to let go.

"Baby, today my mom took a lot of pictures of you, and my dad recorded you a video." Fu Rou said, opening the photo album on her mobile phone and showing Miaomiao her pictures. Miaomiao was watching, so she went to get Wen Fuchen's cell phone.

After watching her dance video, Miaomiao felt happy and looked up at Fu Rou expectantly, "Mom, shall we go and buy the CD?"

"Of course, this is the graduation ceremony of our baby. I will treasure it well in the future." Fu Rou is not only preparing to buy CDs, but also preparing to buy electronic video recordings. I only hope that the shooting skills at the Little Star Kindergarten will be better. Her baby is cute.

After the graduation ceremony in the school, Qin Yu and Miaomiao had to go to kindergarten for a few days. Not long after Qin Yu’s birthday, both the CD-ROM and the electronic video were processed. Fu Rou bought both of them and watched them twice at home. She also pulled Miaomiao to show her dancing. .

Miaomiao's eyes were shining, and her fingers pointed at the TV screen, and said, "Mom, who is this little cutie?"

"It's our baby!" Fu Rou smiled and kissed her on the cheek.

"Hee hee." Miaomiao felt happy and continued to watch her performance.

After the holiday, Miaomiao had her sixth birthday. In the hot summer vacation, besides inviting the teacher to come to class at home, Miaomiao also went swimming with Qin Yu and his nephew.

Since last year, several children have known that they are shy, and they don’t like to take a bath with others, so they all wash separately. Miaomiao was the most shy. Since last year, she had to wash herself in the shower. Even if her parents were there, she would not take off her clothes, and she had to change her own clothes.

The custom-made furniture in the bathroom of her room is the size of a child, even if she is a small person, she can do it herself.

It's just that after girls go to elementary school, their height will grow faster, so Fu Rou has asked someone to order slightly taller furniture so that Miaomiao can change the furniture directly after she grows up.

The new school is not far away from home, but not as close as the kindergarten. It takes about 20 minutes to drive to the school every day.

Wen Fuchen and Fu Rou originally planned to move. It would be better if they can send their children to school within 10 minutes a day. Miaomiao can sleep ten minutes more.

However, the elementary school that He Miaomiao wanted to attend was a public school, and the neighborhood was all residential areas, and they were ordinary buildings, not a single house, let alone a villa.

Even if Wen Fuchen and Fu Rou didn't have very high requirements for residence, and didn't really like small houses, they decided to live here in the end.

One week before Miaomiao went to elementary school, Fu Rou was choosing schoolbags for her.

Miaomiao was reluctant to bear her Pikachu schoolbag. Seeing that her mother had bought a new schoolbag to replace Pikachu's, she grievedly held the small schoolbag and looked at Fu Rou with tearful eyes, "Mom, Miaomiao doesn't want to change the schoolbag, Miaomiao is very much Love this schoolbag."

"Baby, you are going to elementary school. This schoolbag is a bit naive. Would you like your mother to change Sailor Moon for you?" Fu Rou laughed and coaxed.

Miaomiao shook her head quickly, clutching her small schoolbag tightly, "Miaomiao prefers Pikachu."

"Mom didn't want to throw away Pikachu's schoolbag, you can keep it in your room, but it's not appropriate to go to school with Pikachu's schoolbag on your back. Or you look at this, it's Pikachu's." Fu Rou picked up another. A school bag is also printed with a Pikachu pattern.

But Miaomiao felt that it was not as good-looking as his original Pikachu schoolbag.

Her original Pikachu schoolbag is three-dimensional! It is made into the shape of Pikachu, and it is relatively soft, the zipper is opened, and the bag is flipped inside and out, and it can evolve from Pikachu to Thunder.

Great!

"Baby, when you go to elementary school, it will be different from kindergarten, did you know? In kindergarten, your textbooks are only story books for Chinese reading, and the little schoolbags you used before can fit in. Wait for you to go to school. In elementary school, there will be a lot of books, and you can’t put this little schoolbag of Pikachu before."

When Miaomiao heard it, she looked down at the Pikachu small schoolbag in her arms. She felt a little too small. She saw Xiong Daxiong Er's schoolbag last time. After they went to elementary school, the schoolbag suddenly became so big! There must be a lot of books in it!

Thinking about it this way, Miaomiao could only nod her head obediently, and said, "That Miaomiao uses a new schoolbag when she goes to school, but mom can't throw it away. Miaomiao likes it very much."

"Okay, mother won't throw it away, it's a big place at home, so I'll keep it for you." Fu Rou said helplessly.

"There are little fire dragons, Jenny tortoises, and wonderful frog seeds that can't be thrown away!" Miaomiao said with an inch. Her cute little schoolbag is going to be collected!

Fu Rou: "...good."

Miaomiao felt happy when she heard her mother agree.

Fu Rou was thankful again that she didn't choose to move with Wen Fuchen before. If you move out in order to choose a closer place, the largest house near the elementary school will be more than 200 square meters.

I'm afraid it's not enough to put things.

Xiong Da and Xiong Er have been in elementary school for a few months, Jiang Fangfang is also familiar with the school, Fu Rou has already inquired clearly.

The first and second grades are mainly based on Chinese and mathematics. English only has one class a week. It is used as a hobby class without exams. The monthly exams are used as small exams in the class. For the big exams, only the midterm and final exams are ranked.

The third grade English is officially classified as the main subject, the number of English classes is increased, and science courses are added. Science is the abbreviation of the three subjects of physical and chemical students. At this time, the most basic knowledge is taught.

In addition, there will be courses in information technology, music, art, and sports.

The courses are relatively simple, they are common in ordinary elementary schools, but the children leave school very early every day, and they leave school at around four in the afternoon. There is time for parents to arrange other courses or tuition classes in the evenings and weekends.

Fu Rou feels that as long as Miaomiao's cultural curriculum is not too bad, it will be fine. She pays more attention to the development of children's interests.

At the beginning, she was actually more inclined to the private school because there were more types of courses, which were more suitable for developing children's talents, but Miaomiao fell in love with the teaching building of the current public school...

Then you can only learn it in private.

Fu Rou had been preparing for Miaomiao's primary school for a long time. Until the day when the school officially started, she took Miaomiao to school and talked a few words with the teacher. The head teacher had long known that some of the students needed special care. After seeing Miaomiao's face, she asked Miaomiao to find a place to sit down, and then Fu Rou left first.

Miaomiao came earlier. Not long after sitting down, other little friends also came to the classroom with their parents. Then the parents left and the children stayed.

Miaomiao knew that she would be in the same class as Qin Yu, because her mother said that she had already agreed with the teacher in advance.

So she specially put her schoolbag in a nearby position, pretending that someone was already sitting in that position, to avoid other little friends sitting here and grabbing her seat at the same table.

When Qin Yu came, she raised her hand and waved.

When Qin Yu saw Miaomiao, he suddenly raised a smile. Xia Chenxi asked Qin Yu to sit next to Miaomiao, and then greeted the teacher.

Miaomiao took back her schoolbag and asked Qin Yu to sit down, and then smiled and said, "Taro, we are really in the same class. My mother said that the teacher would let us be at the same table."

"Yeah, my mother said the same. But Miaomiao, there are so many classmates in the class." Qin Yu looked around and found that there were so many children, which made him a little worried, "Will we remember who who's that?"

"I don't know." Miaomiao frowned, "I was in Little Star Kindergarten before, and the number of classmates in our class was very small. Why is there so many here? It feels like there are almost forty people."

But after a while, the children arrived, and the head teacher counted the number. Seeing that the number was correct, he took out the name list and started to call, "Then the teacher calls the name of the classmate, you remember your student number. Then call out. 'To', you know?"

"I know~" the students said in unison.

The teacher began to roll the names, and the student numbers in the class were odd-numbered boys and even-numbered girls.

"No. 13, Qin Yu."

"Here." Qin Yu shouted.

"No. 14, Wen Miaomiao."

"Here~" Miaomiao shouted, and then looked at Qin Yu, "Taro, our student numbers are the same."

"Yeah." Qin Yu nodded his head. From now on, they will not only be at the same table, but also their student numbers will be connected together. It's good to think about it.

After the teacher finished naming, Miaomiao discovered that there were a total of forty little friends in the class. The head teacher smiled and said: "Dear students, the teacher's surname is Xu, you can call me Mr. Xu, I am the teacher who teaches you math. Next, ask the students to line up according to their heights at the door, and the teacher will have to arrange seats."

The little friends all walked to the corridor, first roughly estimated their height, and began to arrange their positions.

In fact, most children at this age are about the same height, and there will not be too many differences.

After arranging them, the teacher adjusted their positions. Qin Yu and Miaomiao were about the same length, and they were in line. The teacher didn't move their positions for the first time. The second time, two or two people passed by. They found that Qin Yu and Miaomiao were separated, so they were separated. The child in the front moved to the back.

Then on the third round, the children were allowed to sit in groups of two.

There are four groups in the classroom, each group has two positions in each row, that is, there are eight people in one row, and there are five rows in total.

The classroom is not small, and the space between the seats is relatively empty, and Miaomiao won't feel crowded when sitting down.

After everyone sat down, Mr. Xu returned to the podium and sat down, saying: "From today, all the students will be primary school students and no longer children in the kindergarten. You have to study hard and don’t run away in class. Wait. When someone sends the textbooks, now, let’s choose a class cadre first. Is anyone willing to be a leader?"

Several classmates actively raised their hands. Miaomiao didn't understand what a class leader was, but seeing that Qin Yu didn't raise her hand, she didn't raise her hand either.

Teacher Xu finished selecting class leaders, and when the book came, he directed the class leaders to distribute the book.

Miao Miao suddenly realized, are class leaders just coolies?

Why are so many people actively working as coolies?

After the textbook was published, Miaomiao discovered that there are really many books. And the words on it are densely packed, so I look so afraid of QAQ.

Starting from today, I’m going to study seriously. After all, I’m already a primary school student, not a little friend in the kindergarten!

After school this day, Miaomiao chose a transparent book cover outside and put it on according to the size of the book.

She saw other little friends who bought paper and planned to cut it by herself. Although the cover of the paper was very nice, it was too troublesome to cut, and it also obscured the words on the book. She couldn't recognize who the books were, Miaomiao. In the end, the transparent one was chosen.

After returning home, Miaomiao and her mother wrapped the book cover together. Her meaty fingers carefully dressed the textbook. After finishing everything, she breathed a sigh of relief. Then she looked at Fu Rou and said: "Mom, Miaomiao today In the new class, I found a lot of children in the class. There seems to be forty!"

"Forty is not too much. In some elementary schools, there are 50 or 60 students in a class." Fu Juudao.

When Miaomiao heard this, she was shocked, "Wasn't it difficult to remember who is who?"

Miaomiao feels that just remembering the face or the name is simple, but it is really difficult to match the face with the name.

Fu Rou nodded the tip of her little nose, "You don't need to remember this kind of thing specially. The teacher will call the classmates to stand up to answer questions in class. After a long time, you will naturally know who is who."

Miaomiao nodded his head.

The next morning, Miaomiao, as a little friend who the teacher took special care of, was called by the teacher to answer questions.

Teacher Xu feels that since it is necessary to take special care, we must pay attention to whether the child has a good knowledge, not only usually needs to take care of this child, but also in class.

As a result, Wen Miaomiao, who was planning to take a short run in class, didn't dare to take a short run, for fear that he would be called to stand up and answer questions in the future. It's a shameful QAQ that can't answer.

Because the teacher likes to ask Qin Yu and Miaomiao to stand up and answer questions during class, the other students in the class remembered them earlier.

Sometimes when the little classmates come to talk to them, Qin Yu and Miaomiao are still a little embarrassed. They have to take a look at the name on the school card because they have not remembered each other.

After enrolling in the first grade of elementary school, the physical education teacher began to teach the children to do radio gymnastics.

It is the first time for Miaomiao to know that boys and girls are in physical education classes separately.

There are a few girls in the class. Among the forty children, there are 24 boys and only 16 girls.

The girls stood in two rows, and the physical education teacher taught everyone to do radio gymnastics in front, which was different from what Miaomiao did in the kindergarten.

Only then did Miaomiao know that radio gymnastics also has different ages. She used to do radio gymnastics for children, but now she does radio gymnastics for elementary and middle school students.

Miaomiao worked hard following the teacher's movements, while looking at the boy in the gap.

Qin Yu's body coordination is very good. Just like Miaomiao, he can follow the same movements by watching the teacher do it again, and then just take some time to memorize the movements.

After the physical education class was over that day, it was time for lunch. Miaomiao and Qin Yu had lunch together and planned to go to the canteen to buy something to eat.

The commissary was at the entrance of the school. After Miaomiao went in, he thought for a long time and was going to buy a bottle of milk and a bag of potato chips.

Since she was in elementary school, her pocket money has been 100 yuan a day.

Breakfast is eaten at home, lunch has been paid in advance, and dinner is eaten at home. This one hundred yuan is her pocket money for a day.

In fact, Miaomiao can't use it up every day, so she spends 25% a day, and the rest of the money is put in the piggy bank.

When Miaomiao’s piggy bank was in kindergarten, she had already saved a lot of money. Because the capacity of the piggy bank was limited, every time she saved too much money, she went to her mother to exchange for a larger amount of money and give her the change. It becomes one hundred so that she can put more money in her piggy bank.

Now Fu Rou gave her a piece of Grandpa Mao every day, but when she asked her to take money to buy things, she used the unchanged change in the piggy bank to buy it.

Otherwise, if one hundred yuan is taken out, it may be stolen.

So Miaomiao switched to bringing change to school every day. However, even if it is change, it is usually ten and twenty yuan. In public elementary schools, this is already considered a rich child.

It has been a week since school started, and the students found that Wen Miaomiao and Qin Yu in their class seemed to be rich. They drink milk and eat snacks every day? And you bought it more than once?

This day Miaomiao bought milk and potato chips, and Qin Yu bought the same as her. The children from Class 1 saw it, and they all looked at them curiously.

A girl named Ye Lu asked curiously: "Miaomiao, how much does your potato chips and milk cost?"

"Seven yuan." Miaomiao answered honestly with an innocent look.

"It's so expensive!" Ye Lu was a little surprised, and then a little enviously said: "I only have two dollars a day in pocket money."

Miaomiao: "...???" Two yuan? What can you buy for two dollars? A small bottle of milk?

"You still have two dollars. I don't have pocket money at all." The boy next to him was the most envious, and said: "My mother said, I have breakfast at home, and the school lunch has been paid for dinner. I go home to eat. There is a water dispenser in school. I bring a cup and I don’t need to buy water. I don’t need any money. If I want to buy a pencil and an eraser, my mother will just buy it for me.”

Miaomiao: "...???" There are people who don't even have pocket money?

Ye Lu frowned and asked, "Miaomiao, is your family rich? I think you and Qin Yu seem to be shopping all the time."

Qin Yu and Miaomiao looked at each other, and then they didn't speak.

Qin Yu knew that he had money in his family, but she didn't know about Miaomiao. He didn't speak because he was worried that Miaomiao would notice.

Miaomiao thought for a while and said, "My mother said, our family has no money."

"Then why do you have so much money a day? How many yuan do you have in pocket money a day? Ten yuan?" Ye Lu asked curiously. She felt more than that, maybe fifteen yuan, or twenty yuan.

Miaomiao felt that if she said that she had one hundred yuan in pocket money a day, it might make the little students unhappy, so she said: "My pocket money a day is 15 yuan, but my mother will also give me pocket money when I am on vacation. Save some during summer vacation."

"Good." Ye Lu looked at Miaomiao enviously, "Our family is not so rich."

Miaomiao: "..." My family has no money.

Miaomiao was a little bit distressed, but Qin Yu dragged her back to the classroom.

On the way, Qin Yu asked cautiously: "Miaomiao, did you find something?" He found that your family is actually very rich.

Miaomiao frowned for a long time, then looked at Qin Yu and said, "Taro, why do they only have two pocket money a day, and they don’t even have pocket money? It costs five yuan to buy a packet of potato chips. , Milk also needs two dollars. Do they not eat potato chips? Do they not drink milk?"

"I don't know." Qin Yu was not very clear either. He scratched his hair and said, "Maybe this is not a necessity."

Miaomiao frowned and said, "But I can't buy a little snack every day. It's too pitiful!"

Miaomiao couldn't imagine the days when she only had three meals a day and didn't buy snacks. No wonder the little students in the class are so thin that they don’t have pocket money to buy snacks, so pitiful.

"It's a bit." Qin Yu thought for a while and said, "The weather is so hot, everyone wants to buy iced drinks. A bottle of drinks costs three yuan, and milk is cheaper."

The milk that Miaomiao and Qin Yu drank was packaged in a carton. The volume was relatively small. A small bottle was two yuan. Both of them had to drink several bottles a day. Each time they drank one bottle and bought one bottle, because they wanted Milk that has just been taken out of the refrigerator, not the milk that has been taken out for a long time.

Miaomiao nodded his head, "In this way, although my family does not have a lot of money, it seems that my classmates have no money at all."

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