: The first class is over.
"Go! Change clothes!"
"I must be the first to the locker room today!"
"I want to be number one too!"
The little boys rushed out of the classroom, and the rest of them put their books and followed them out of the classroom.
Yoyo's face was blank, she didn't know what they were doing or where they were going.
Yo yo then reacted, the teacher seemed to say that the next lesson was physical education.
"That..."
Look at Yoyo standing at the door of the locker room a little dazed, a kind little girl poked her shoulder and said in a soft voice:
"On the cabinet...the one with the name...after changing the clothes...going to the playground to gather..."
Yoyo listened attentively to her stuttering explanation, then raised a smile and said sincerely:
"Yes! Thank you!"
The other party's ears were red, and his eyes never dared to meet her.
Yo Yo was a little confused by her reaction.
Did she say something wrong?
Why does the other party look so afraid of her?
Originally, Yoyo was still wondering if everyone still disliked her like the classmates she met in kindergarten.
But on the way from the locker room to the playground, Yoyo found that it seemed a little different.
“…Same, classmate!”
When she was passing the intersection, Yoyo was about to go down with the boys in front when she heard someone calling her from behind.
It's also a girl in her class.
"They went to the side road, it's not easy to walk, the road is this way."
Yoyo stopped, just wanted to say that I will go with you, but the little girl who reminded her kindly didn't wait for her to speak, so she took her little friend and walked away.
Yo Yo, who was walking behind alone, was a little surprised.
With her shallow life experience, she really cannot understand the miraculous attitude of the classmates.
In her mind, the attitude of the people around her towards her was like a polar tube, either they disliked her like the children in the kindergarten, or they were like Tian Tian and the others they met on the show, and also You Cen Sui was just as willing to accept her kindly.
There is no second state.
He doesn't want to go with her, and he doesn't seem to hate her, what's the reason for this?
Yoyo scratched her head, full of question marks.
The content of the first grade physical education class is very simple, the whole team reports the number, and then learns radio gymnastics for 20 minutes. During the rest of the time, everyone can use the rented equipment and move freely.
However—
"Children, why don't you play?"
After the disbandment, the physical education teacher looked at Yoyo who was standing there, leaned over and asked.
Yoyo blinked and answered honestly:
"Because no one is playing with me."
Physical Education Teacher: ...why can this kid say such a sad thing so frankly?
But it's true, she can't play football with the boys, on the girls side, everyone is a small group, and they play very harmoniously, and the teacher can't force the child tuck in.
Yoyo looked at the little girls who were kicking shuttlecock, skipping rope and rubber bands not far away, her eyes flashing with yearning light.
She has not played this game with her classmates.
"In that case, can the teacher play volleyball with you?"
The physical education teacher, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, sat on the lawn and lowered her head to ask her.
He also knew that Yoyo was a child of a celebrity family, so he didn't say he took special care of him, but it was also very pitiful to see such a small dumpling in pink and jade sitting pitifully beside him.
Yo Yo is not picky, it's good to have someone play with her, at least she doesn't have to stand dumbfounded.
The two of them tossed one after another and played volleyball.
I originally thought that little girls are not very good at ball games, but I didn’t expect that Yoyo would learn volleyball very quickly, and her movements were very sensitive. .
However, this seriousness made her a little big, and she accidentally hit her head with the volleyball.
"Are you all right?"
The physical education teacher suddenly became nervous.
After all, I am a teacher in a private elementary school, and my sensitivity is much higher. The children here are either rich or expensive, and if they scratch a little skin, parents may hire a lawyer.
The children here are not children, they are all ancestors!
Yoyo just stayed for a while, touched her head, then turned around and picked up the ball.
"Teacher again! I can call back!"
of suspicion.
But he didn't delve into it. After all, if there is one less ancestor who is difficult to serve, he earns it all.
The little girls who were focusing on the ropes quickly noticed the two of them playing volleyball.
"...she's playing with Mr. Xiao...I want to play with Mrs. Xiao too..."
The little girls looked at Yoyo enviously.
Mr. Xiao just graduated from the sports school and is the youngest and most beautiful physical education teacher in their first grade.
Most of the girls are naturally handsome, and Mr. Xiao is very gentle, they all like to take Mr. Xiao's class.
However, everyone thinks that the teacher is the teacher and the student is the student, and they never thought that they could play games with the teacher.
Especially when I got tired of playing volleyball after a while, Mr. Xiao asked Yoyo to ride on his neck to experience the air of more than 1.9 meters, which made the boys playing football beside him look very envious.
…they want to ride the neck too.
Although the children did not say it, they all expressed the yearning with their eyes.
The little girl who showed Yoyo today whispered:
"...Should we take her to play with her? I feel like she is alone...so pitiful."
As soon as she finished speaking, the little sister next to her said:
"But she doesn't want to play with us when we take her to play?"
The rest echoed:
"Yes, yes, she is not like us."
"She's a little star, and little stars play with little stars!"
"Actually, I wanted to ask her where she bought the hair tie, but...she doesn't want to play with us, right?"
Xiaodouding, who was only about six years old, looked at each other, and everyone was reluctant to take that step bravely and ask her if she would like to play with them.
After all—
In the eyes of the children, Yoyo is the children who appear on TV, and they are different from them.