Just as Yang Yi and Lanzhou Kai were drinking tea and chatting, Xi Xi, who was in kindergarten, encountered a big problem. The little girl was depressed to find that there was no market for her stories!
Xi Xi actually liked to tell stories to her friends and enjoy the admiration of her friends. This feeling was very cool!
For this reason, she often made a lot of preparations by herself, such as trying to recall the stories that her father had told her, or asking her mother to read her stories that she had already heard.
But recently, Yang Yi had given the books to the parents. Xi Xi's friends could hear the full version of the story from their parents. Naturally, Xi Xi's "repetition" was not as popular as before.
Today, when Xi Xi wanted to tell her friends the story of Pinocchio, Chen Shiyun shouted, "I have heard this. My mother read this story to me yesterday!"
Lan Xin, who had always been against Chen Shiyun, nodded in agreement. "I also remember that if he lies, his nose will grow longer!"
The chubby little girl giggled and gestured with her hand on her nose.
"Xi Xi, I want to hear a new story." Yang Luoqi took Xi Xi's hand and whispered.
But how could Xi Xi have a new story? Journey to the West was so long that she couldn't remember it.
"Let's wait for Xi Xi's father to tell us a story! Xi Xi's father will be here soon! "Nan Zhaoyu suggested.
"I like Xi Xi's father! I want to bring him my favorite chocolate. My father bought it for me abroad. "Lan Xin said happily.
"I can dance. Can I dance for Xi Xi's father?" Yang Luoqi asked in a low voice.
"Well, you all like my PaPa and don't like me anymore." Xi Xi pouted unhappily.
"No, Xi Xi, I like you!" Nan Zhaoyu patted Xi Xi's shoulder to comfort her.
However, Xi Xi nimbly dodged and giggled. "Zhaoyu, you can't touch girls!"
"Huh?" Nan Zhaoyu was dumbfounded.
"That's how my little aunt defeated Uncle Guo!" Xi Xi excitedly told the story of that day.
In her vivid description, Guo Ziyi was like a villain who was thrown to the ground by Yang Huan. Yang Huan then gave Guo Ziyi a left hook and a right hook to beat Guo Ziyi up. The image of a super powerful heroine appeared spontaneously.
"Wow! Xi Xi, is your auntie really that amazing? "Even Nan Zhaoyu, who had been feeling a little wronged earlier, was dumbfounded.
Chen Shiyun looked at her with admiration. "Xi Xi, I want to learn how to fight from your auntie. Even my father isn't as good as her."
Chen Shiyun didn't know how she came to such a conclusion, but she was a heroine after all. Chen Shiyun also wanted to be such a powerful character.
"You can't fight. My mother said that we can't fight." Yang Luoqi was a little anxious to persuade her.
"Yes, yes. My auntie also said that we can't fight! But as a girl, you must protect yourself! "Xixi remembered this very well.
Xi Xi's auntie's story was even more wonderful than a fairy tale. Lan Xin, who had been fascinated by the story, quickly nodded.
However, it was one thing for her to nod, but Nan Zhaoyu was also nodding in a daze.
…
In order to prepare for the New Year's Eve party, Mr. Mu and Mr. Shen organized the children to rehearse the play "Ugly Duckling" in the afternoon.
After a few days of constant experimentation and substitution, each child finally had a fixed role.
Xi Xi was chosen to play the ugly duckling in the early stages because of her good memory. Yang Luoqi was chosen to play the white swan that the ugly duckling turned into in the later stages because of her beautiful appearance.
Chen Shiyun was more interesting. She was chosen to play the hunter role that she wanted. Although she didn't have any lines, she looked very cool carrying a plastic gun.
Rehearsals were very torturous, especially when communicating with these four-year-old children and teaching them how to act and how to move.
It wasn't a particularly big challenge for them to remember these things. The big challenge was that every time they rehearsed, the children sitting around who didn't have any lines for the time being would laugh and twist around. Their laughter would embarrass the children who were rehearsing, and they wouldn't know how to act!
"Hey, I'm so tired. I want to take a rest here." Xixi, on the other hand, was very serious in her rehearsal. She was the one who was least affected by the side of the stage. She tried her best to run over and squatted down beside a few children who were holding up grass signs while reciting her lines.
Although the little girl couldn't put on a very professional expression, her seriousness was enough to make her the best performer among the children!
At this moment, Nan Zhaoyu and another boy who was playing the role of a wild duck ran over. However, their swaying posture caused the children beside them to burst into laughter. This made Nan Zhaoyu and the others forget their lines.
"You two want to ask who Ugly Duckling is?" Mr. Shen had to remind them.
"Ugly Duckling, who are you?" Nan Zhaoyu quickly asked.
Mr. Shen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He interrupted again and said, "If you're not Ugly Duckling, who are you? You don't even know who Ugly Duckling is! You have to ask 'who are you' first … "
"Alright then!" Nan Zhaoyu nodded obediently. He and the other boy held hands and recited their lines in front of Xi Xi.
Xi Xi's hands were placed beside her like a duckling, but as if she was lifting the hem of her dress, she bent her legs and bowed respectfully to the two "wild ducks."
"I'm Ugly Duckling!" Xi Xi said softly according to the teacher's instructions.
Xi Xi was supposed to be timid here, but not to mention that Xi Xi couldn't understand this word. Even if she could, it was very difficult for her to show such rich expressions with her tense little face because she was trying to remember her lines.
Nan Zhaoyu and the other boy were more natural. They giggled and said, "Aiya, you're Ugly Duckling!"
However, their lines were wrong. Mr. Shen had to correct them again. "You should say, 'Wow, you're really Ugly Duckling. You're really ugly!'"
Really, these little guys memorized the first line and forgot the next one. If they all had Xi Xi's memory, the teachers wouldn't have to worry about it!
There was still more than half a month before December ended. The stage play was still in a mess now. They still needed to work harder!
…
After school, Yang Yi picked up Xi Xi at the gate of the kindergarten.
The little girl held her father's hand excitedly and said, "Papa, next time, next time, can you ask Auntie to pick me up?"
"Huh? Why? "Yang Yi was a little confused. He knew that his daughter liked to play with the lively and cheerful Yang Huan, but he didn't expect her to be so clingy.
"Because my friends all want to see my Auntie!" The little girl counted with her fingers. "Xin Er, Qiqi … and Chen Shiyun want to practice kung fu with Auntie."
Yang Yi rubbed Xi Xi's little head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Did you say how awesome your Auntie is in kindergarten again?"
Xi Xi giggled.
At this moment, Yang Yi came over with her mother, Wu Yue. Wu Yue held back her laughter and said, "Yang Yi, Qiqi wants to tell you something."
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