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Chapter 953

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Preschool Children · Yaoyao

Apart from Luo Xingguang, the guests this time were all under the age of twenty.

It was rare for them to be so quiet. They each found a book they were interested in on the bookshelves, then went to a corner to read it.

Outside the window, the rain had stopped, and it was time for lunch.

Including Yu Sitian, she had never thought that one day, she would be so quiet and engrossed in a book.

She exchanged looks with her companions, who were all surprised.

After lunch, they could finally start doing outdoor activities.

Everyone was given a set of equipment: rain boots and rubber overalls.

"Teacher Pan, how do we plant rice seedlings? I've only seen it on TV. "

"Will there be snakes in the rice field?"

"Wow! I'm here as a guest, I didn't expect to have to work! Heavens!! "

Their young and lively faces were full of vitality. They were nervous and expectant about the unknown.

Tang Xinrou waited for a long time. Everyone had set off, but she was still waiting.

"Yaoyao, are you done?"

"Yes, yes."

Then, Song Yaoyao came down from upstairs, making Tang Xinrou burst out laughing.

"Pfft — where did this short winter melon come from?"

"Whoosh —"

Song Yaoyao pulled up her pants and gave him a cold glare.

She looked at Luo Xingguang, who was smiling brightly, with a hidden warning in her eyes.

Luo Xingguang, who was participating in the show, didn't have any makeup or hair on. Because it would block his vision if it was too long, he had tied a small ponytail on his head.

At that moment, his smile was bright and his eyes were clear and clean.

On stage, it was as if he had suddenly changed from a cool guy who didn't smile much to a little boy.

He was so cute.

Song Yaoyao waved her little fist.

In the end, when she let go, her pants immediately slid down.

She was actually 158 cm tall, but this kind of clothing was loose. Song Yaoyao had a small frame, and the straps that were too long couldn't hang on her shoulders at all.

If she wasn't careful, the straps would slip off.

Song Yaoyao tugged at her pants and walked angrily to Tang Xinrou's side. She snorted like a piglet, thinking that the earpiece could not pick up her voice because she was too soft.

He muttered softly, "I feel like this pair of pants is targeting me!"

And shoes!

Everyone stood outside the courtyard and waited. When they saw Song Yaoyao walk out with difficulty, they instantly burst into laughter.

In their eyes, Song Yaoyao was not cold, but she was definitely not easy to get close to.

But when she looked like this, her cuteness melted their hearts.

Seeing that Pan Shiyu was also smiling, Song Yaoyao said aggrievedly, "Teacher Pan, doesn't your show know how to respect the small people? And my shoes, look. "

She lifted her feet. Her size 35 feet were given a pair of size 37 rain boots.

"Cough …"

Pan Shiyu couldn't help laughing and gave a low cough. "You'll have to trouble the production team about this. They were the ones who prepared this. How about this, I'll remember it for you. The next time you come, I'll definitely prepare suitable shoes and clothes for you. "

"Okay."

Song Yaoyao pulled up her pants. Standing among this group of girls who were easily 168 cm tall and boys who were 175 cm tall, she felt like a preschool kid with a big runny nose.

Song Yi teased, "Teacher Pan, I think you should go take a look at Da Tong Store."

Song Yaoyao looked faintly at Song Yi with a pair of dead fish eyes.

Vengeful!

There were basically no particularly small or fitting clothes for field work. Generally, the smallest ones were the ones Tang Xinrou and the others wore, and then there were large sizes and even larger sizes …

After all, who would let a thin and petite girl work in the field?

(End of chapter)

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