Chapter 1006, white worry

After introducing herself, Daozi glanced around the classroom, chose an empty seat at the front, and then put down his schoolbag, and slowly gave Daohua the story book, watercolor brush, blank picture book, wooden stationery box, and arithmetic. The sticks were neatly placed on the table.

  Daozi protects things. When she was very young, she knew to pack her own things. After seeing Daohua, she consciously or unconsciously cultivated his ability to store and organize.

  Nowadays, the person is not big, but he can organize his belongings very well. His toy room has always been cleaned up by him, and the maids are not close.

Daozi's self-introduction just now, everyone still hasn't recovered, and when he saw the "strange" things he took out, the people in the classroom, including the Master, were all paying attention to him, watching his every move silently. .

  Waiting for the rice to be ready, when he looked up, everyone was looking at him and suddenly grinned.

  Niang said, the kid who loves to laugh is the most liked, he wants to laugh more!

Mrs.    and other students: This person looks a little stupid?

  Xiao Mofeng and several others are also a little hard to say. Of course, they are not because of Daozi’s smirk, but because of the thought that Daozi has introduced himself. Can they not?

  Looking at the thirty or forty students in the classroom, Xiao Mofeng took a deep breath, stepped to the center, and started to introduce himself.

  "Hello everyone, my name is Xiao Mofeng, this November, I will study and go to school with you in the future, please take care of me."

  After speaking, walk to the back of the rice and sit down.

  Next are Xiao Mokuan.

  The master was a little nervous after listening to the introductions of several people. These little guys are all surnamed Xiao, are they the ones he thinks?

  At this time, the Master's eyes changed when looking at Daozi. It was not that he wanted to fawn, but that he was troubled.

  Xungui children, who cannot be beaten or scolded, are the most difficult students to teach.

  Hey, what is the dean doing? How can he send him so many students who cannot be offended?

  Do you want him to teach well?

  Compared with the Master's reluctance, Daozi was quite happy. The Master didn't speak, he just looked left and right, and when someone looked at him, he grinned.

  The little guy was very excited when he was in class for the first time.

  The master sighed, the people had already been delivered, and he couldn't care about it, and he didn't dare to ignore it, so he asked Xiao Mofeng's academic status.

   After finishing the questioning, he directly led Xiao Mofeng and Xiao Mokuan to the big class.

   Xiao Mofeng received elite education in the Four Princes' Mansion, and he had learned the Four Books and Five Classics a long time ago.

  Xiao Mokuan studied desperately in order to get ahead. Although his learning progress was not as good as Xiao Mofeng, he was definitely able to compare with most of the people in the academy.

   Daozi watched the two leave, feeling a little bit reluctant. Two older brothers were missing. In case someone bullied him, he would lose two helpers.

  Fortunately, the seventh brother, the mynah, and the tenth brother are all here, he is not considered a lonely person.

  Xiao Moqing and Xiao Mobao, one is favored, the other enjoys. They don't like reading, so they know a few more characters than others, and they don’t know anything about them.

  Xiao Moqing was a little bored. Seeing that the Master had left, he immediately walked to the table of Daozi: "Daozi."

   Daozi interrupted Xiao Moqing: "Seven brother, this is the school, you can't call my nickname, you should teach me Moxi."

  Xiao Moqing was speechless, but did not entangle this point. He pointed to the things on the table and asked, "What are you all about? It's so pretty."

  When Xiao Moqing asked, everyone around him pricked up their ears.

  Although there are many people here who are descendants of the generals at the border, the generals of Xiliang are poor, and they have seen so few things.

  Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Daozi straightened up, smiled and picked up the stationery box, opened the stationery box, and then introduced the ruler, the numbers in various colors and the Pinyin letters one by one.

  When the master came back, he saw the people in the classroom crowding together, everyone was quiet, only the voice of Daozi reverberating in the classroom.

  I wanted to scold, but I could not help but swallow what Daozi said.

  "This is a ruler. With this, you can measure the length and thickness of an object."

  "This is my arithmetic stick. I only learned fifty when I counted. The arithmetic stick can help me count."

  "This is a pinyin alphabet, my father said, after learning it, you can learn to recognize words by yourself."

  "This is for numbers and letters, used for arithmetic."

"This is a story book drawn by my mother. There are many stories in it. You see, the gourd baby on my schoolbag is the person in the story. When I have time, I will tell you stories. I'm sure you haven't I've heard it."

   "And this is"

  Daozi didn’t say the same, the eyes of the surrounding children brightened. When Daozi finished introducing Xiao Moqing, Xiao Moqing immediately shouted, "After school, I will also ask my sister."

  Xiao Mobao and Xiao Moxu hurriedly followed: "We want too."

Daozi shook his head and spread his hands: "What you can't expect, my mother is pregnant with younger siblings, and my father won't let her worry about it. My storybook hasn’t been new for a long time, so now I can barely take a look at the old ones. ."

   Xiao Moqing suddenly collapsed.

   "Ahem~"

  At this time, the master who had been eavesdropping for a while coughed slightly.

  Everyone saw the Master coming, and immediately returned to their positions.

  Master looked at the things on the table of Daozi, and when he saw the pinyin letters and number letters placed on it, his eyes brightened, and he smiled and walked to Daozi:

   "Student Xiao Moxi, can you lend these things to the master for use?"

   Daozi looked at the Master, and when she thought of his mother telling him to listen to the Master before going out, he nodded obediently: "Yes, Master, but you can't break it for me, and you have to return it to me."

  The corner of the master's mouth twitched: "Of course, what can I still want students to do?" After that, he took away all the things on the table quickly, and by the way took a rice bag to pack it.

  Rice: "."

  After getting the things, the master directly instructed the children in the classroom to rest between classes, and then left with the things.

   Daozi looked at Xiao Moqing with a look of each other: "Master, shouldn't you run away with my things?"

  Xiao Moqing curled his lips: "He didn't dare, he is really going to run, let your father catch it."

   Daozi didn’t agree very much: "I failed to protect my things the first day I went to school. Tell my father, is it too shameful?"

   "Also, when I went out, my mother said that what happened in the school should be solved by yourself."

  Xiao Mobao: "But we are still children, and if we encounter a problem, we of course need an adult to solve it."

  Daozi is right to think about it: "Yes!"

  Xiao Moqing took Daozi's shoulders: "Okay, don't worry about this, just tell us the story of the gourd baby you just said, and it looks good."

Daozi saw that everyone hadn’t been out to play, and looked at them from far or near. He thought of what Dad said last night that he could not lose the face of the palace in the school, so he kept his chest small and learned from Xiao Yeyang. He put his hands on his back, and started telling the story of the gourd baby with a straight face.

   "A long, long time ago, there was a Gourd Mountain in the mountain."

   When Xiao Yeyang secretly came to see that his son was not accustomed to class, Daozi had already stood on the table, and he was talking about the big baby vs. the snake spirit in a melodious voice.

  The children in the classroom are surrounded by three floors inside and outside three floors, surprised or sighed, excited or angry, all listening attentively.

  Xiao Yeyang looked at the selfless rice: "."

  The people in the family are worried that Daozi will not adapt in the academy, and it’s vain to worry about it.

  (End of this chapter)