“I can reach so high, I can touch the sky.
I can reach so low I can touch my toes.
I can go round and round, round and round,
Then sit quietly, on the floor. ” (Note 1)
In the middle class of Chuntian Kindergarten, young teacher Cai is leading the children to sing nursery rhymes, singing and dancing.
Although the lyrics may seem childish, the melody is still very beautiful, and in the eyes of children of this age, it is still very fresh and fun to sing and dance “dance” in circles.
For a while, the children were sweating and panting, but also giggling and laughing.
“Okay, kids, take a rest, Mr. Shen has prepared milk for everyone, go find your own cup to drink!” Mr. Mu grasped the rhythm of the class, and smiled when he was almost done. Stop and speak gently to the children.
Each child’s physique is different. For example, Xixi and Chen Shiyun have relatively good physical fitness. They just warmed up and felt that they were not enjoying themselves enough, while Lan Xin and Yang Luoqi were a little overwhelmed. When the teacher called for a break, they couldn’t wait. sit on the floor.
“Xin’er, Qiqi, let’s go drink milk!” Xixi was full of energy, bouncing around Lan Xin and Yang Luoqi.
“Okay!” Yang Luoqi was the first to get up, she had practiced dancing after all.
Lan Xin didn’t want to move anymore. She reached out her hand pitifully and said, “Xixi, you pull me.”
However, where can Xixi pull her? After trying it, the little girl had an idea: “Chen Shiyun, can you come and help? You pull on one side, I pull on the other side, and Xiner can stand up!”
Chen Shiyun heard the sound and ran over. Seeing Lan Xin, she pouted and said, “I don’t want to pull Lan Xin, why doesn’t she stand up by herself? Humph, slacker!”
“You’re a slacker!” Lan Xin didn’t deal with Chen Shiyun, but she came back after arguing, and she got up from the ground with a turn over, “I don’t want you to pull me!”
Xixi was sandwiched between the two and could only say anxiously: “Aiya, Xiner, Chen Shiyun, please don’t quarrel, okay? We are good friends and can’t quarrel.”
“Hmph, you can see that she has stood up by herself! It’s a lie!” Chen Shiyun turned her head and ran away. She was not inseparable with Xixi like Lan Xin and Yang Luoqi, she There are also “men” of their own – so she said.
Nan Zhaoyu, including Nan Zhaoyu, has not been playing with Xixi all the time. At this time, boys and girls actually have some gender awareness. They often play with girls, but they will be laughed at by the circle of boys!
The anger between the children came and went quickly. Xixi, Lan Xin and Yang Luoqi were together at Teacher Shen’s place, holding their own small cups to drink milk, and from time to time for the small mouths on each other’s mouths. When Beard couldn’t help laughing, Chen Shiyun ran over again.
“Xixi, Xixi! Didn’t you say yesterday that you want to go back and ask your father, can we go to your house to play?” Chen Shiyun asked.
“Yes, yes, what did your father say?” Lan Xin was excited and echoed in her loud voice.
“Oops, I forgot.” Xixi patted her little head and said with a giggle.
“Forgot to ask your father?” Lan Xin became anxious.
Although Yang Luoqi didn’t speak, her eyes were full of disappointment. She was always thinking about Xixi’s kitten!
Of course, Lan Xin was thinking about what to eat, and Chen Shiyun probably did too.
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! “Xixi giggled, “I said I want to invite you to come to our house to play, but I want to see how many people will go and when you will go to play, I forgot about it!” “
It turns out that, Lan Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and the snacker immediately raised her chubby little arm and said happily: “I can, I’m going, Xixi, I’m going!”
“I’m going too!” Yang Luoqi also agreed with a smile and said.
Chen Shiyun became more active, she patted her chest and said, “Xixi, don’t worry, I’ll ask you, but I’m going too!”
“Well, you have to tell your Baba, I said he will contact your Baba, and then tell them where our house is, so you can come over!” Xixi has a good memory, and she is very fond of her father. The words were memorized.
The sales of “Xi Xi’s Bedtime Story” were dismal, and the promotion department of Sahara Publishing House tried their best to make it turn a little better – some sales were sold, but it was far from expected!
The chain bookstore, which was originally at odds with Sahara, saw the opportunity and replaced the book in an inconspicuous corner to retaliate for the grievances that had accumulated before.
However, on this day, a middle-aged lady dressed like a family woman came to the only Shuxiangge chain bookstore in Langya City.
“Hello, ma’am, what type of book do you want to buy? I can recommend it to you.” The shopping guide waiter unique to Shuxiangge has already greeted her.
“I came here for a meeting in Langya, and I happened to be staying in the hotel upstairs, so I was thinking about buying some books for my daughter as gifts.” The middle-aged lady smiled and said to the other party.
“Come to Langya for a meeting~IndoMTL.com~Are you a teacher of the Writers’ Association?” The shopping guide waiter is still well informed.
“Yeah.” Yu Qian smiled and nodded.
The other party obviously didn’t recognize her, but Yu Qian didn’t like to be too public, and she certainly wouldn’t tell the other party directly that she was a best-selling author of youth literature, Yu Qian, or had a more shocking title, a member of the Guangdong Writers Association. director.
Seeing that the other party did not intend to discuss in detail, the shopping guide waiter came back to her own job with great insight. She asked, “How old is your daughter?”
“She is only six years old this year, and she is still at the age when she likes to read fairy tales. You can take me to the fairy tale area. I want to pick it myself.” Yu Qian smiled.
“Okay.” The shopping guide waiter had to follow Yu Qian’s request and took her to the fairy tale book area, then walked away silently.
Yu Qian glanced at a row of shelves in front of her, many of which were selling new fairy tale books with familiar names.
Yu Qian, who often buys books for her daughter, has basically read it. In recent years, the children’s book market has been a little green and yellow. The old authors are lacking in writing, and new authors have not been able to produce good works. Even if they are best-selling, Yu Qian Qian felt that these were either not suitable for her daughter, or the quality was average and the stories lacked novelty.
Influenced by her mother, my daughter, who likes to read, is also very fond of reading, so she probably doesn’t like it when I buy it for her.
I happened to be staying at the hotel on a business trip. I had time at night. Yu Qian wanted to scour the corner to see if there were any good books buried in the corner of the non-bestsellers.
Looking for books, this may also be a great pleasure for book lovers!
No, she just saw a blue-covered storybook, “Xixi’s Bedtime Story”, the name is more interesting, her daughter’s nickname is Princess Qian Qian, and Qian Qian and Xi Xi are homophonic Woolen cloth!
Because of this name, Yu Qian decided to open it up and take a look.