grow up with him

Early in the morning, Fudao Street was already crowded with people, because it happened that the end of the street was Fudao Street Vegetable Market, and the street was Red Star Kindergarten. People who bought vegetables for kindergarten would pass by.

Close to the side of the road are rows of self-built houses. This is an undeveloped area, which is incompatible with the tall buildings not far away.

In those big cities, Fudao Street would be called an urban village, but in this backward and remote new small city, this kind of situation is common, and the lonely high-rise buildings are rare.

Now, in a family's house on the side of the road, there was the sound of a baby crying.

"No! I don't! I don't want to go to kindergarten! I want to watch TV at home! I don't want to go to kindergarten!"

The loud voice of the little boy from the Mo family spread to the side of the road, and many people probed their heads to look at it. Those who knew him smiled and said, "Finland, it's fine if you don't go to Dongdong, don't cry so hard that your voice is broken!"

Mo Dong's mother, Li Finn, smiled awkwardly, then turned her head to see her son's expression as if she was dealing with a class enemy, she pulled her big hand, and tried desperately to knock Mo Dong off the door, "Mo Dong! You give me Come down! Why is it that going to kindergarten for your child is like killing you!"

Mo Dong's chubby hands and feet hugged the wooden door tightly, crying heartbroken, "I don't want to go to kindergarten! I don't want to go! Wow!"

"Get down!" Li Fen gritted his teeth, facing Mo Dong who was struggling with the door and couldn't get down, he couldn't bear to pull down by force.

"I don't!" Mo Dong hugged the door and did not let go, quite determined to fight to the end, his little nose was flushed red from crying and snot bubbled up.

Li Finn let go of Mo Dong's crumpled clothes, looked at his cub, and asked, "Really not going to kindergarten?"

"No!" Mo Dong said loudly.

"There's no meat for dinner!" Li Finn said loudly.

Mo Dong was stunned, he looked up at his mother blankly, his big eyes were full of disbelief.

In the end, Mo Dong twitched and carried his small schoolbag, and Li Fen led him to the kindergarten.

Red Star Kindergarten is only a few hundred meters away from their home, so close, if Li Fenfen was not afraid that the child would be abducted by traffickers, he would not have to send Mo Dong to school.

Because of the delay just now, by the time Li Fenfen led Mo Dong to the Red Star Kindergarten, the gate had already been opened wide, and parents sent their children to school one after another.

"Remember, listen to the teacher and don't bully other children." Li Fenfen squatted down and instructed Mo Dong while tidying his clothes.

"En." Mo Dong responded in a small voice, lowered his head, his long black eyelashes wet from crying drooped, and his big eyes rolled around.

You must bully other children later!

"If your teacher calls me, I'll feed you sweet potatoes every day!" Li Fenfen said imposingly.

Mo Dong faltered instantly.

"Got it—." This time he responded more seriously, although he dragged his voice and looked very reluctant.

"Okay, let's go in." Li Fen patted Xiao Zai Zai on the shoulder and stood up.

"Goodbye, Mom." Mo Dong waved to his mother obediently.

The five-year-old kid, white and tender, was so cute when he waved his chubby hands and softly said "Goodbye, Mom."

Li Finn grinned and showed his white teeth, and waved at him.

It wasn't until Mo Dong walked into the kindergarten with a small schoolbag on his back that Li Fenfen left to go to work.

Mo Dong, who was forced to go to kindergarten, was very upset, his mouth was pouted, and his face was particularly stinky.

I don't even watch TV!

Carrying his small schoolbag, Mo Dong followed the other children to the small playground.

The teachers are going to gather the children together first, and then divide them into classes by name. This is to prevent parents from flooding into the kindergarten in order to send their children to the class.

As long as the classes are divided well today so that the children are familiar with the class, basically most of the children will be able to find their own class tomorrow, and there will be no problem.

Mo Dong with a stinky face came to the small playground, looking for someone seriously.

In fact, he didn't know the children here very well, and what he was looking for was not the children he knew before. He was looking for children who could be his followers.

Mom said you can't bully children, but she didn't say you can't find a follower.

Mo Dong felt that he was wronged to go to kindergarten, so he must find a small follower.

As for why he wanted a little follower - because he was so handsome!

That Bao Zheng on TV has a little follower.

Well, the TV program Mo Dong watched recently was "Detective Bao Qingtian", and he moved a small stool to watch it on Central Six every day.

The Bao Zheng on TV is the most handsome, Mo Dong decides that he wants to be Bao Zheng, and now he wants to find himself a "Zhan Zhao".

Most of the children in the small playground gathered together to chat.Mo Dong skipped them, Zhan Zhao didn't like to talk so much.

In the corner of the small playground, there are also some shy children standing there alone.Mo Dong's eyes lit up, he walked towards them, and then examined them carefully to see which kid was most qualified to be Zhan Zhao.

The shy children became even more shy when Mo Dong stared straight at them. They looked at Mo Dong shyly and expectantly, wanting to speak but not daring to speak.

Mo Dong's small brows were frowned like Bao Zheng in the TV series, looking at the children, they didn't look very satisfied.

Well.

Mo Dong walked back and forth several times, watched the children several times, and finally made a reluctant decision on which child to choose as Zhan Zhao.

He stood in front of a quiet little girl, stretched out his fleshy little finger, and said, "You..."

While he was talking, the teacher stretched out his hand to close the iron gate because the closing time was up and the children gathered together.

"Teacher, please wait a moment." A beautiful female voice came, which was pleasant and attractive.

Everyone looked over involuntarily.

It was a gentle beauty with a slender figure, white skin like snow, and long fluttering hair. She was holding a child in her hand.

This is a rare beauty in this small place.

The teacher couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment.

The children chatted and chatted.

"She looks like someone on TV!"

"Is she a star?"

"Wow, she must be a star!"

Under the bright and curious eyes of the children, Jiaren led the children to the entrance of the kindergarten.

"I'm sorry." The beauty smiled apologetically, and looked down helplessly at the child she was holding in her hand, "Lele has lost her temper."

Good-looking people are given preferential treatment, and they are so polite, the teacher quickly said: "It's okay, we haven't started dividing classes yet."

The beauty smiled gently: "Teacher, I'm sorry." After speaking, she gently shook the child's hand and let him enter the kindergarten.

Only then did the teacher notice the kid.

He is a good-looking child. The most impressive thing is that his skin is very white, as white as his mother, no, even whiter than his mother, so white that it almost reveals the bloodshot under the skin, as if The sun never shone like it did.

In complete contrast to his gentle mother, the kid was sullen and seemed a little off.

He lowered his head slightly, like a small shadow, with no sense of presence, and it was easy for others to ignore him.

The teacher was a little dumb, but still gently took his hand and led him into the kindergarten.

"You go back first." The teacher said to the beauty.

The beauty smiled back, and said goodbye to her son.

"Lele, get along well with other people. Mom will pick you up in the afternoon."

The child led by the teacher did not respond at all, and walked towards the small playground without stopping.

Seeing this reaction, Jiaren smiled helplessly, then nodded to the teacher and left.

The teacher took the kid named Lele to the small playground, and went to get the list and class assignment hat with other teachers.

Seeing that little Lele was alone, Mo Dong immediately stepped forward.

As soon as he arrived, Mo Dong noticed him.

Good-looking, not talkative, Zhan Zhao!

Mo Dong leaned over excitedly, "Hey!" He patted him on the shoulder, "Be my Zhan Zhao!"

The gloomy little Lele looked up at him, then lowered his head again.

"Look! You are good-looking and don't like to talk. It's best to be Zhan Zhao!" Little Mo Dong tried hard to convince him, and as he spoke, he stretched out his finger and drew a big circle, "When you are Zhan Zhao, it's best to be Zhan Zhao!" You can play with me! We are together!"

Little Lele's long and curled eyelashes trembled. He looked up at Mo Dong and said, "I'm Xia Le."

He looked into Mo Dong's eyes seriously, and defended himself.

"It's not Zhan Zhao."

He is willing to play with Mo Dong, but he is Xia Le, not Zhan Zhao.

"..." Mo Dong was a little distressed.

What if this kid doesn't want to be Zhan Zhao?

After thinking about it for a long time—actually, I didn’t think of anything—he just sighed like a pretending little adult Mo Dong, took a look at Xia Le, turned and left, and went to find the quiet little girl just now.

Xia Le stood there and watched him silently.

When he saw what Mo Dong said to a little girl, and the two of them started laughing, his little hands tightened his little pants.

He just stood there waiting, waiting for Mo Dong to continue to talk to him.

After Mo Dong was rejected by Xia Le's kid, he ran to ask the little girl to act as his Zhao Zhao, and the little girl agreed after a moment of hesitation.

So Mo Dong was satisfied, he had his own little follower!

"From now on, you will be Zhan Zhao." Mo Dong said to the little girl.

"Yes." The little girl nodded obediently, and then said in a low voice, "My name is Annie, you can call me Nini."

"Got it, Zhan Zhao." Mo Dong patted his small chest.

Little Annie looked at him, feeling a little aggrieved for no reason, but she only had one friend, so she didn't dare to speak out.

The dazed and wronged Annie became friends with the unreasonable Mo Dong.

Soon, the teacher will be divided into classes.

The teacher held a small trumpet and began to read the name. Every child whose name was called went forward, and then the teacher of each class would bring the child to the team of his class and give the child a small colorful hat belonging to the class.

"Annie, Primary One." The teacher called Annie's name after a while.

Annie ran up quickly, and was taken aside by a teacher, who also put on a little blue hat.

Mo Dong stood on tiptoe to watch, hoping that he would meet up with his little follower soon.

After waiting for a long, long time, the teacher finally read Mo Dong's name.

"Mo Dong, class three."

Mo Dong ran forward, waiting to be brought to Annie's side, and he winked at Annie.Then—he was led away in the opposite direction, with a little yellow cap on his head.

"Huh?" Mo Dong opened his eyes wide in surprise, then broke free from the teacher's hand and ran towards Annie.

"Little friend, don't run away." The teacher of the third class of junior high school hurriedly chased after her.

Mo Dong ran very fast, and ran into Class [-] in no time, and didn't leave.

The teachers of Class Three and Class One persuaded him in every possible way, but there was still no way to bring Mo Dong back to Class Three, so they had to let him go.

The teacher of Primary Three left, leaving Teacher Fang of Primary One looking at Mo Dong with a headache.

Mo Dong was whispering with his little follower, Annie, and he laughed loudly after he finished speaking.

It looks super skinny.

On the small playground, Xia Le looked straight at Mo Dong, still waiting for Mo Dong to talk to him.

But until the teacher read his name, Mo Dong didn't come to talk to him.

In the end, when everyone finished their shifts and he was the only one standing there, Mo Dong still didn't come to talk to him.

The teacher in charge of their class came over, put a little yellow hat on him, and led him to the third class.

While following the teacher, Xia Le looked back at Mo Dong who was talking to the little girl in another class.

Why doesn't he come?

Xia Le thought.

It turned out that what my mother said was true.

His eyelashes blinked very slowly, he stopped looking at Mo Dong, and silently followed the teacher back to the class.

When school was over in the afternoon, Mo Dong ran out of the kindergarten at the front, saw Li Fenfen who was guarding the door, and ran into her arms like a swallow returning to the forest.

"Mom! Mom! I love kindergarten!"

Mo Dong happily shared his day in kindergarten.

After hearing that Zai Zai had accepted a little girl as a servant, Li Finn's head was covered with black lines.

And Mo Dong on the side was still chattering non-stop.

"Mom, I had a big bowl of rice for lunch! The teacher praised me!"

"Mom, look at my little blue hat, the teacher said it is unique to our class!"

Mo Dong said this and that, and Li Finn just listened to this and that, completely unaware that her cub had left a mischievous and difficult impression on all the kindergarten teachers in the small class on the first day of school.

The author has something to say: probably, a very warm story.

I hope you will like it.