Xiao Ya's popularity was slowly dwindling. On Wednesday of the new week, the number of curious children from other classes who came to visit had decreased.
Xi Xi also didn't mention Xiao Ya's name like she did in the first week. Yesterday, she took her own team members to take care of Xiao Ya, and today, she entrusted it to the new team.
During the break after the second class, Xixi took the shuttlecock and called a few of her friends to go downstairs to play together.
This small shuttlecock kicking team couldn't be organized last week because of Xiao Ya, and these days, they had been on and off. They hadn't played together for a long time. This time, Xi Xi's call attracted a lot of people. Even Nan Zhaoyu, who usually didn't like to exercise, came to play shuttlecock.
The friends laughed and kicked the shuttlecock. Suddenly, Lan Xin thought of something and said in her loud voice, "Sister Xiaowei, can I ask you a question?"
Yu Xiaowei looked over and said with a positive expression, "Sure!"
She still hoped to be able to help her good friend.
"That's right, did your teacher ask you to write a diary?" Lan Xin was slightly out of breath. Kicking the shuttlecock was a little tiring for her, but fortunately, she could persevere. She complained while panting, "Our teacher is so mean. After the spring outing, she asked us to start writing a diary. Now there's one more homework."
Before Yu Xiaowei could answer, Chen Shiyun's eyes lit up. As if she had found a soulmate, she nodded vigorously and complained, "Yes, yes, yes! Our class also has to write a diary. My teacher also asked my mother to supervise me. "
Chen Shiyun showed a look of deep hatred. However, at this moment, Chen Shiyun and Lan Xin reached a rare consensus.
Yu Xiaowei waited for the two of them to finish speaking before whispering, "Xin Er, Shiyun, I also have to write a diary. But, writing a diary is quite interesting. Compared to doing homework, I like writing a diary more! "
For Yu Xiaowei, the diary was her little world. Here, she could let go of all restraints, like a small fish returning to the ocean, and she could release her thoughts to her heart's content.
Does she look like Xi Xi?
But in fact, she was still very different from Xi Xi. Xi Xi liked to record her colorful life, while Yu Xiaowei liked to write some short stories in her diary that popped up in her mind. She rarely touched on her real life. At most, in the past six months, her handwriting had some interesting stories about her good friends like Xi Xi, or some figures of her family's puppy, Noodles.
Perhaps it had something to do with her introverted past. As a girl who liked to read and read all kinds of storybooks, her heart was filled with many strange and colorful stories.
Xi Xi blinked as she listened to her friends' discussion. She couldn't help but join in. "I like to write diaries too! Because it's very interesting. I can write a lot of stories so that I won't forget! "
As Xi Xi spoke, Nan Zhaoyu, who was next to her, hurriedly caught the shuttlecock that Chen Shiyun had kicked at him. Then, as if it was a hot potato, he hurriedly kicked it out. It happened to fly in the direction of Xi Xi. Xi Xi was so engrossed in talking that she forgot to catch it. The shuttlecock hit her skirt and fell to the ground.
"Hey, I didn't catch it!" Xi Xi reacted and called out regretfully.
There was no PE class today, so Xi Xi wore a more comfortable and good-looking crimson grid-type school uniform with suspenders.
In fact, for the safety of the girls in the school, Huijia Primary School's uniform was designed with a longer hemline. Girls with shorter legs might have to wear it as a long skirt.
However, Xi Xi's legs were longer than other girls of the same height. Therefore, the hemline of Xi Xi's skirt only reached her knees.
Fortunately, at home, Murphy had been very attentive to Xi Xi's behavior education, especially when it came to wearing skirts. She had warned Xi Xi repeatedly about many taboos and requirements.
Therefore, when the little girl saw the shuttlecock fall, she bent down and squatted down. Her left hand pressed down on the hemline of her skirt, her legs together, one leg flat, the other facing down. Only then did she get close to the shuttlecock and pick it up with her right hand.
It was a very standard movement. Xi Xi certainly didn't consider that she would be exposed so quickly. However, these were all good habits that she had cultivated in daily life. Xi Xi didn't even think about it before squatting down with her skirt down.
It was a long story, but in reality, Xi Xi picked up the shuttlecock very quickly and continued to play with her friends as if nothing had happened. Meanwhile, the discussion about the diary was still in full swing.
Nan Zhaoyu scratched his head and said to Lan Xin, who looked embarrassed, "Xin Er, I started writing a diary a long time ago! Because my dad taught me how to write and then made me write a diary. "
Lan Xin pouted and said unhappily, "You're different! Your dad is a very good calligrapher, so you're not afraid of writing. I get a headache when I see those words. I don't know what to write. "
Yu Xiaowei silently caught the shuttlecock that was flying over. She first steadied it and then kicked it to Xi Xi. Then she said softly, "Xin Er, we all have to write diaries! Because we don't know how to write, we have to write a lot. Only then can we understand! "
After all, Yu Xiaowei was a big sister who was two grades higher than the first graders. Yu Xiaowei's understanding of thinking was much higher than that of the first graders.
Xi Xi actually wanted to say something, but because she was more popular among her friends, there was a high probability that the shuttlecock would be kicked to her when everyone kicked it. After all, people subconsciously wanted to be close to the person closest to them.
So, just as she was about to say something, Yu Xiaowei kicked the shuttlecock and interrupted her. Xi Xi could only shut her mouth and try to catch the shuttlecock first.
This little girl was going to be suffocated!
"I also want to write a diary! Then, then my dad said that if I don't know what to write, I can write about what I read today. "Yang Luoqi also said softly like Yu Xiaowei.
"Hehe, Qiqi, let me tell you, I have a way too. I will write about what I watch today!" Lu Xiaoyu got inspiration from Yang Luoqi and said excitedly.
Finally, Xi Xi kicked the shuttlecock out and found a chance to speak. Moreover, this conversation with her friends also gave her a lot of inspiration.
"I know, I know!" Xi Xi was overjoyed and pulled Lan Xin and said, "Xin Er, you can write, what delicious food did you eat today! This way, you will have a lot of things to write about! "
The content looked very thin, but not every child's diary was as jumbled as Xi Xi's. The requirement for a first grader's diary was actually very low. A few sentences could be used as a diary for a day!
Lan Xin was stunned for a moment, and a look of surprise appeared on her face. She shouted, "Yes! I can write about delicious food! I have a lot of delicious food, today I can write about this … .My dad brought back pork jerky from Guangdong Province, and then tomorrow I can write about delicious food …. "
She even started to count.
"Then, then what should I write? I don't read books. I also have to write about watching TV, right? "Chen Shiyun saw that Lan Xin's problem was solved and asked anxiously.
"No, I already wrote about watching TV." Lu Xiaoyu shouted, "You can't write the same thing as me."
Xi Xi listened and felt that something was wrong. After thinking carefully, she understood. She said happily, "Hehe, Little Fishy, it's okay. You and Chen Shiyun watch different TV."
"That's right!" Lu Xiaoyu understood now. She scratched her head and smiled embarrassedly. "Shiyun, you can write about watching TV!"
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