Daydreaming [Rebirth]

"That's good. If there are other systems, then I might not be able to take it anymore." After receiving an affirmative answer, Bai Xiaoyu felt relieved, followed by joy.

Mother's rebirth will make her ten thousand times easier, at least now moving to the county is a sure thing.She will communicate well, that is to say...it is no problem for her to score sixty points in the exam! ! ! !

Jumping up and down unconsciously, "La la la ~ la la la la la la la la ~" humming a song, throwing the red scarf in his hand and flicking it, the high ponytail behind his head is also shaking shaking.

Approaching the teacher's office, Bai Xiaoyu restrained the expression on his face, coughed lightly, and jumped up and down unconsciously, it was really... a little fun.When I grew up, I haven't done this kind of jumping, cheerful and joyful thing, and I feel a little nostalgic.Ha ha:)

"Teacher, this is the manuscript I wrote. Can you take a look at it?" Bai Xiaoyu took out the manuscript and handed it to Teacher Wang. She stretched out her hands behind her back and hooked her index fingers together, waiting quietly for Teacher Wang's comment.

Teacher Wang looked at the manuscript and clicked with the hand holding the pen, but couldn't find where to write.It can't be said that the writing is bad, but it's great!Very good for her age.If Bai Xiaoyu did it alone, then she had to wonder if it was a genius. "It's very well written, Bai Xiaoyu... Tell the teacher, did you complete this by yourself? Or did your family help you?"

Knowing that the teacher would ask this question a long time ago, Bai Xiaoyu thought it over, and answered calmly: "My mother has revised it for me, teacher... Actually, I have always had a question. That is why we study? And Why do we have to read books? What is the meaning?

I often hear people in my family say that I should study hard and how I will grow up. Maybe I am young and don’t think much about it... so I don’t have much feeling about it. I just feel that... my parents raised me, so I don’t care.

However, last night... about the two words dream, I discussed with my parents and brother at home. It was not until last night that I suddenly realized...my parents don't owe me anything, and I shouldn't take their care for granted. But there is no return, and they spend their days doing nothing and muddled.

Reading is not for anything, it is for myself, for my ability to support myself in the future, and to support my parents.As the saying goes, my parents raised me to grow up for me to study, and I will provide my parents with food and clothing for the rest of their lives, and be happy. "

Teacher Wang listened to Bai Xiaoyu's words in astonishment. Very few children of this age can think of these things, and they are so thorough.

Suddenly realized... Bai Xiaoyu has a mature heart that is different from her immature appearance. What kind of parents would raise such a child?

She had just taken over the class and hadn't held a parent meeting yet, so she hadn't met Bai Xiaoyu's parents yet.

In fact, those words Bai Xiaoyu said were the questions she had thought about in her previous life. At that time, she... was thinking about those things in her heart when she was a child, and she was not enlightened.So the grades are not good or bad, if you can pass, you will pass, and if you are not high, you will not be low.

When it came to the rebellious period, because she didn't get into school, when her parents told her to go to school at home, she was particularly disgusted with studying.At such a young age, she swore that she would never regret it until she went out to work... After one or two years, she regretted it.

It was at that time that she really understood that her parents were doing it for her own good.I also regret that I did not study seriously. In the real world, you have no experience, no skills, no education, and the job you find is not very high-paying, tiring, and even has no vacation.

The friends you make can only be people at your own level. If you can play the piano and have a high degree of education, then the friends you make will be very different.This is why later parents will enroll their children in interest classes. The regrets that appear in themselves always hope that the next generation will not be like them. They always hope that their children will know more, which means that there will be more opportunities.

Although Bai Xiaoyu regretted it later, she didn't blame her parents, because she didn't understand herself, so she could only blame herself.

Sensible children are generally very distressing. When Teacher Wang thought of his own child, his heart suddenly softened, and he touched Bai Xiaoyu's head: "You are right, the teacher is very pleased that you can think of this. Then tell the teacher, What is the direction of your progress?"

Bai Xiaoyu lowered her head and rubbed her fingers: "Study hard, um...be a novelist or something." Well, that's because she was a novel writer in her previous life, and that was her lifelong hobby. The longest time, as long as this life.

"You have a lot of ideas, so work hard, the teacher is very optimistic about you. This manuscript is well written, remember to practice recitation a lot, and you will have to go to the broadcasting room to recite it next Monday."

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Back in the classroom, Wang Chunling patted Bai Xiaoyu on the shoulder: "Hey, sister pig~ The number of times the teacher called you has skyrocketed during this time, what are you doing?"

Bai Xiaoyu was directly given to Lei by her baby name: "...-_-||" This is how it is in the countryside, and she takes a cheap name to make a living. I heard from my mother that when I was a child, it was because she loved to cry and didn't sleep, and didn't eat much. , That's why I took that baby name. It is said that pigs are delicious and sleepy.

Bai Xiaoyu looked at Wang Chunling with a serious expression: "I'm older than you, should you let my sister know? Do you know? Are you clear?"

Wang Chunling seemed to hear a big joke, "I'm afraid it won't happen, how is it possible, we are both the same age, okay? Trick me into calling you sister."

The corner of Bai Xiaoyu's mouth curled into a wicked smile: "Hey, if you don't believe me, go home and ask your mother. I'm definitely older than you. Don't forget to call me sister when the time comes."

Wang Chunling turned her head away in displeasure, pretending not to hear.

Bai Xiaoyu shook her head indifferently, actually...she doesn't mind those younger than her calling her by her first name.

She is still very young~ Cardamom Years~ too beautiful~ v●

When I was young, I wanted to grow up, and when I grew up, I wanted to be smaller. A woman~ As long as it passes by, I will forget my birthday with forgetfulness, and deceive myself that I have always been.Until walking on the street, when the mother with the child taught her child to call her aunt... suddenly realized...

Ouch I go, am I old? ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !what a horror.