MTL - This Star is a Bit All-around-Chapter 368 Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon Junior Class 2

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  Chapter 368 Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Secondary Class

   "唰唰唰唰..."

  The signature pen in Yang Qing's hand kept sliding, signatures were written one by one, and signed books were bought one after another.

   "Goodbye, little boss"

   "Come on, little boss!"

   "Little Boss's handwriting is not bad"

   "..."

   The familiar diners who got the book greeted Yang Qing with a smile, and then casually sent the signed book with their armpits, and then walked out with a look of eagerness.

  Hey... It's really difficult to be a diner of a small boss. As a god-like customer, we actually want to curry favor with the boss, but what we ask is just to make him open more stores and less rest.

   Hey... Difficult! Our group of diners is really too difficult!

As for the autograph book, huh... the fairy tales that the little ones read, is there anything we need to read as a group of adults, "Abin" is not good, the winding path leads to secluded places, and it is our night companion reading what.

  The familiar diners left one by one with such thoughts. After leaving the library, they sat down at random in the large square in front of the library.

  Hmm... I sold it early and haven't eaten yet. The food can't be let down...

So, a group of people sat or stood in the square and couldn't wait to eat breakfast, and what's more, they just put Yang Qing's autograph book by the flower pond, and then sat down on their buttocks, eating delicious food , eating while looking at Dachang's legs with pride.

   Then, while eating, some people curiously opened the fairy tale book and read it. They wanted to see what the little boss had written in his idle life!

   But just seeing this, many people were immediately fascinated.

   "Holy shit! This little story is well written! Fresh and refined, clear in conception, profound in meaning, full of positive energy, not bad, not bad, really good!"

  Someone exclaimed in surprise, but a few familiar diners looked at him with disgust, and said speechlessly:

   "Stop bragging, it's all outside, no matter how much you brag, can the little boss hear you! Hypocrisy!"

   "Fart! I didn't brag! I'm a person who has gone to school. You, a person who can't even tell the difference between southeast and north, know what a fart!"

   "Get out! I'm a science student, so it's normal that I can't tell the difference!"

  That person: ...

   You are probably out of your mind!

  Glared at this person full of disgust, then he looked at the book sitting under the other person's buttocks, squinted and said: "Since you don't want to read this book, give it to me."

   "Give it to you, don't you have it? Why, I want to combine the two books to see the double image!"

   "...I have both sons and daughters, show them off!"

   "Hehe...No!"

   "No? You're a single dog, and you don't want to watch it yourself. Why do you want that?!"

   "Hehe... guess what..."

   "..."

  Yang Qing didn't know what happened in the square outside, but what he knew at the moment was that his hand was about to be his own!

  He never dared to imagine that one day he would turn his hand into a chicken paw just because he wrote his name!

  Finally, with his unremitting persistence, five hundred books were signed. He breathed a long sigh of relief, then stood up, looked at the still long queue, and said with a soft smile:

   "Sorry, today..."

"Snapped!"

  He just spoke, but he didn't want the table in front of him to shake, and then Li Xiaomi's devil-like voice sounded in his ears:

   "Brother Qing, go ahead, there are still a thousand copies here, come on (òó

  Yang Qing: (_)

  He looked at the thick book on the table, and was immediately dumbfounded, looking at Li Xiaomi with dull eyes.

  Li Xiaomi gave him a sweet smile, made an encouragement to work hard to clean up, and then ran away in a hurry.

  Yang Qing: …

   Thank you so much!

   "Haha...Qingshen, sit down and sign, I have to go to work after I got the book, so I took an hour off, don't delay it"

  Yang Qing was stunned, but the man waiting in front of him for signing the book was not stunned, and urged with a smile.

   "Hey...I'm really convinced..."

  The matter has come to this point, Yang Qing is powerless to resist and can only accept it passively.

  With a helpless sigh in his heart, he sat down and continued to sign, but just as he was about to write, he heard the man in front of him say:

   "Qingshen, why don't you help me write a few more words in this book"

   "Hmm...what to write?" Yang Qing was stunned.

   "Just write...Little Orange, Mom and Dad love you forever! May you always be healthy and happy!"

  Yang Qing: …

   How many words do you have! You are two paragraphs!

Clothes! Capitalized clothes!

  Yang Qing complained weakly in his heart, but his subordinates were not dissatisfied at all. After writing it in a swish, he signed it, and handed the book to the man who kept saying thank you, but looked at him again and said:

   "Your daughter's name is Xiaojuzi? She's from Class 2 of Xiaohong Kindergarten?"

   "Hey...haha, Qingshen, you finally recognized me." The man grinned and said, "My daughter said she and Qiu'er Xi'er are best friends."

"Hehe... By the way, the row of parents behind me are also the parents of the children in the second class of Little Red Horse Kindergarten. We are all here to cheer you on." Xiaojuzi's father looked at Yang Qing and said with a smile .

  Yang Qing: …

  I'm really dumb!

  Xi'er, you are really amazing!

  …

  Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.

  At this moment, the little dolls in the second class of Little Red Horse Kindergarten are performing a talent show under the leadership of teacher Xiaoyi.

  At this moment, it was Xiaodudu who was singing in the small performance circle surrounded by the little dolls.

   Just listen to her sing:

   "I am obedient little Dudu,

  I am a well-behaved little doll...

  I am Dad’s little padded jacket,

  I am Mom's little helper...

  I am the teacher's little assistant...

  I am a good friend of the children...

   La la la... la la la...

  Let's hold hands together, sing and dance together...

   Go to kindergarten happily, liberate father and mother...

   la la la... la la la..."

  Little Dudu sang in a childlike voice, while dancing with her little hands and legs twisting her ass.

   Immediately, a cheerful atmosphere filled the air. The little dolls slapped each other with grins and smiles. Teacher Xiaoyi also covered her mouth and bent over with a smile.

   "hiahia~Dudu is awesome!"

  Xiao Dudu's performance was over, and amidst the cheers of Xiao Xi'er, she bowed and waved her little hands like a little superstar and left the stage.

  Xiao Dudu’s performance was over, and then Teacher Xiaoyi named the little dolls one by one to perform.

   This is actually a kind of exercise, a kind of exercise of psychological quality and self-ability.

  For example, many of us talk eloquently in front of friends and acquaintances, but once he is asked to go to some formal occasions and speak to dozens or hundreds of people below, he will be uncontrollably stage fright.

  The little dolls came on stage one by one, some performed bouncing and dancing, some performed singing like Xiaodudu, and some performed and told short stories...

   Among them, the most special one is the little orange.

  I saw this little girl with soaring braids, confidently stepped into the middle of the stage, showed a big grin to the other little dolls, and then said in a voice:

   "I'll show you a bite-by-bite!"

   After the sound fell, she took out a small bun from her pocket, and then she opened her small mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

  Little dolls: (⊙.⊙)

   Teacher Xiaoyi: (ー_ー)!!

   "Is Little Orange Tingting's younger sister?" Seeing this, Xiao Xi'er gently pulled Xiao Qiu'er's sleeve and said in a low voice.

  Hearing this, Xiao Qiuer looked at Xiaojuzi seriously for a while, then shook her head and said, "No, Xiaojuzi has single eyelids, and Tingting has double eyelids."

   "Ah, then why does she look so similar to Tingting when she eats?" Xiao Xier asked.

   "Hmm..." Xiao Qiu'er tilted her head and thought for a while, then said in a low voice, "I don't know, what do you think..."

  Xiao Xier: (◎_◎;)

  I know I still ask you!

  She felt that Xiao Qiuer must be teasing her, so she wanted to change the subject to ask, but at this moment, Teacher Xiaoyi called her name.

   "Xi'er, it's your turn, come up and put on a show for everyone"

"what…"

  Xiao Xi'er was taken aback for a moment, then she quickly stood up, walked to the center of the arena with small steps, then looked at a group of little dolls and said:

   "What show do you want to watch? I can sing, dance, and tell short stories!"

   "Dancing~"

   Very neatly, a group of little dolls shouted in unison that they wanted to watch the dance, and they didn't even choose their favorite short stories.

   "hiahia~ let's dance, but I can't dance alone"

  Xiao Xier grinned with her pacifier, then looked at Teacher Xiaoyi and said, "Teacher, can you let Qiuer and Mumu dance with me?"

   "Um, okay"

  Ms. Xiaoyi agreed without hesitation, and then let Xiao Qiuer and Xiao Mumu also come to the center of the field.

   Immediately, under the watchful eyes of Teacher Xiaoyi and a group of dolls, the three dolls were lined up one meter apart, with Xiao Xier standing in the middle.

   "hiahia~preparation~jump~"

  Xiao Xi'er started to make a small milk sound, and the three little guys immediately lowered their heads in unison, and then...

   "Shua!"

  The little head was raised abruptly, the little body bent down, and then stood up with both hands on the ground with a twist.

  The dance started, and the joy came in an instant. The three little ones danced not very neatly, but the dance movements were well connected. The most important thing is to watch them dance, and there is a sense of liveliness and joy that is both cute and cute.

"Ha ha…"

  Mr. Xiaoyi couldn't help laughing. She had also learned dance before, and it could be seen that the three little ones were dancing a vigorous dance at the moment, which made her curious.

  Yang Qing and Tan Jiner know each other well. Judging by her understanding of these two people, she dares to assert that this kind of dance was definitely not taught by them. So...who is it...

   After dancing for more than three minutes, the dance was finished by the three little ones. They looked at the little dolls with cheerful smiles on their faces.

   "Papa..."

  The little dolls were very happy to see, so they slapped hard without hesitation.

   "Whoosh!"

   There was even a little doll who rushed out excitedly, and immediately picked up Xiao Xi'er who was grinning in the middle and walked around in a circle.

   is our Hercules Little Doodle!

  With a blushing little face, she hugged Xiao Xi'er, Xiao Qiu'er, and finally Xiao Mumu, and then looked at the three little ones with bright eyes and said:

   "I also want to learn this dance, you can teach me, okay! Okay!"

"it is good!"

  San Xiao only exerted a little bit of his head, and then saw the little dolls gathered around one by one, chirping and screaming to learn.

  Little Orange even secretly stuffed Xiao Xier with a lollipop in order to seize the opportunity before Xiao Dudu.

  Xiao Xier's big eyes suddenly widened.

  hiahia... This little doll is so good, I know I have no resistance to "sweetness"!

   "Okay, okay, let's all go back to their original positions and do it well"

  At this time, Teacher Xiaoyi asked the little dolls to return to their respective positions, and then she looked at Xiao Qiuer and asked curiously: "Qiuer, who taught you this dance?"

   "Hee hee~ It's sister Ke'er." Xiao Qiu'er smiled and said, "Sister Ke'er taught me, Xi'er, Xiaobai, Mengmeng, Mumu is our church!"

   "Well... Mengmeng can do it too" Teacher Xiaoyi looked at Xiaomengmeng, who immediately showed her a sweet smile.

   "Hehe~ Who is sister Ke'er? Why hasn't the teacher seen it before?" She asked curiously.

   "hiahia~Ke'er sister is Ke'er sister acridine" Xiao Xi'er said with a milky smile, "Ke'er sister dances beautifully, and the songs she sings are also beautiful!"

   "Hee hee~ My brother also wrote songs for Sister Ke'er, and Sister Ke'er said that when she finished recording the song, she would take us to play," Xiao Qiuer said proudly.

   "Gah!"

  Hearing this, Teacher Xiaoyi immediately stopped asking, because too much information has been revealed in the two little ones.

  When her thoughts came to this point, she retracted quickly, and then looked at the chattering little dolls, and said with a soft smile:

   "Okay, next, let us invite you to perform for us every year, everyone is welcome!"

   "Papa Papa~"

   Little applause sounded, and Xiao Niannian came to the center of the field with a blushing face. She first looked at Teacher Xiaoyi, and then at Xiaoqiuer and the little ones.

   "Come on every year!" Xiao Qiuer encouraged with her fists clenched.

   "hiahia~Niannian is the best!" Xiao Xier stretched out two thumbs.

   "Hee hee... Don't be afraid every year, come on!" Xiao Mengmeng smiled sweetly.

   "Niannian, do you want me to accompany you?" Xiaodudu asked.

   When Xiao Niannian saw the four best little sisters in her class cheering her on together, she was not afraid or ashamed immediately.

   Gently shook her head at Xiaodudu, she bowed slightly to Teacher Xiaoyi and the group of children, and then said in a milky voice: "I will sing a play for everyone, my grandfather taught me..."

  Play!

  Hearing this, all the little dolls were puzzled, but Teacher Xiaoyi couldn't help but looked forward to it curiously.

   Opera is a traditional art and culture in our country. It is a different experience and a blessing to hear such a young child sing in my class.

  Thus, in her curious anticipation, Xiao Niannian's expression changed slightly, a white and tender little hand was slightly raised, the little finger twitched, and then began to sing:

   "The farmer went to the field early in the morning, pulled the ox and put it on the plow, and went to Nanwa to plow the land. What he plowed was spring planting and autumn harvest, and the warehouse was closed, and the money and grain were offered..."

  When Xiao Niannian sang, Teacher Xiaoyi was shocked. Her grandfather also liked to listen to operas. After whispering and seeing, she could tell that Xiao Niannian was singing Henan opera! And it still has such an authentic flavor!

  Ms. Xiaoyi was so excited, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, her second class is really crouching!

  All the little dolls were also shocked by Xiao Niannian.

  This singing style, which is different from the previous songs, made their ears shine, and aroused curiosity in their hearts like a kitten scratching their hearts.

  Looking at Xiao Niannian with big eyes...

  She is so cute and beautiful, she sings well, she is really a little princess!

  (end of this chapter)