Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

When the trumpet sings, the children are all dumbfounded. What kind of song is this? ! How can we learn it!

Teacher Huo rushed to the stage in two steps, "Wait, kid Li Jiyue! You sang it wrong!"

The little speaker blinked his big watery eyes and looked at the teacher grievously, "Baby...Baby can't remember the lyrics."

There are too many people below, the baby doesn't remember swollen and sang it.

Teacher Huo was a little helpless, "Is the baby too nervous?"

The little horn nodded vigorously, his fingers scratched his face, and he said embarrassedly, "There are so many people below, the baby just forgot to curl up!"

The little baby looked pitiful, and Mrs. Huo was embarrassed to say anything. At this moment, the principal just came over.

She stopped next to Teacher Huo, "It's okay, kid, shall we try again?"

The little speaker shook his head, "Baby is scared!"

Teacher Huo thought for a while and said to the principal, "The child is still too young, otherwise we will change to a larger class."

The principal didn’t think about it. She looked at Teacher Huo with a little embarrassment, “Let’s go to the competition, and the level of chorus is on one side, and the appearance is also on the other. The lead singers of other kindergartens have been selected by thousands, and they have also spent a lot of money to buy. We can’t burden the parents. We have already decided to wear school uniforms to the competition. One piece of clothing is definitely not as good as others. But the lead singer will naturally look for the most outstanding one."

The director did not say that other little babies are not good, every little one is the cutest. But all things considered, the small speaker looks white and fat at first glance, which makes people happy. Maybe this is what the old people often say about good looks.

The principal felt that if there were no major problems, he still shouldn't change the small speaker.

Forgetting words can all be overcome.

The trumpet did not escape the task of leading the singer. Teacher Huo couldn't help but he couldn't help but listen to what the leader said.

"Little Li Jiyue, shall we try again?"

"This time the teacher is here with you."

The trumpet pouted, "Can't you not sing?"

"Let's give it a try, maybe the baby can sing super well this time!"

Teacher Huo gave the little baby great confidence. He stiffened his belly proudly, as if he had already heard his beautiful singing, "Then, come on! Baby sing again!"

Teacher Huo went to play the accompaniment again. This time he stood beside the trumpet without going far. It seemed that the presence of Teacher Huo on the trumpet was much better than the last time.

This time the little baby sang it smoothly, but the other children fell off the chain again. The children had their own ideas, and the voices were uneven, high and low. There are fast and slow.

Some yelled, some sang in tears.

All in all, it made Teacher Huo an idea: Or... retire.

Children don't understand what they say like adults do. They said it well, but when they sing, they still do their own way.

I can’t hear a single sentence of random lyrics. Mr. Huo is very grateful that there is still a month left before the competition.

The teacher explained in the afternoon, everyone sang in a chorus, sang three times in total, each time worse than the other.

When Wei Xue went to pick up the children, she found that the children in the kindergarten were all lingering.

Jiang Fang was a little curious, "What's wrong with you?"

He carried the small schoolbag that had taken the trumpet in his hand. There was a heavy bag in it, and he didn't know what was in it.

Wei Xue opened the water glass, and Little Horn took a sip of water with his mother's hand.

"Today, we sing together!"

If it weren't for the chorus time, the school would not allow parents to watch it. Wei Xue really wanted to take a picture of the trumpet chorus. Fortunately, parents could go there during the official competition, and Wei Xue could have a good time.

Wei Xue wiped her face with the little speaker, "How's your baby singing in chorus today?"

The little speaker tells the truth, "The first time the baby sang wrong!"

Teacher Huo said that what he sang is not a song for competitions in school, but a song that hurts...uncle...

Wei Xue and Jiang Fang looked dumbfounded, "Uncle Teng?"

Wei Xue looked at her son, her eyes a little puzzled, "Shen Teng has released a single?"

The little horn pouted, baby didn't know, that's what the teacher said anyway.

Wei Xue and Jiang Fang got into the car with questions about the horns, and the driver drove straight on the opposite road from home.

The little baby saw it, it's not right!

He anxiously patted the driver's uncle's seat, "Uncle, uncle, this is not the way home!"

Wei Xue was startled by the little baby. She actually forgot to lock the baby chair just now. Wei Xue hurriedly pulled the little baby back and fastened the safety buckle. "My baby, today is a special day, so mother I’m going to take my baby out for dinner with my dad."

Little Horn looked curious, "What special day?"

Why is it so special, the little one doesn't know?

Jiang Fang thought for a while, it should be the wedding anniversary of his uncles and aunts. The only days that can be called special. Birthdays, holidays, various anniversaries.

Birthdays seem to be impossible. Jiang Fang remembers that the birthdays of Little Horn's family are very coincidental, and they are all concentrated in winter.

Wei Xue touched the little fool's head, "Today is the wedding anniversary of Mom and Dad."

really!

Jiang Fang was a little uncomfortable, "Auntie, I shouldn't bother you on the anniversary of your uncle and you."

He can go home by himself.

Wei Xue smiled and looked at him, "No, I really need you today!"

When he arrived at his destination, Jiang Fang finally knew what Wei Xue meant. He and Xiao Horn were arranged to a restaurant.

The restaurant has been booked by Wei Xue, "I met your Uncle Feng in this restaurant."

At that time, both of them went to college here, and they were very independent during the college years. They did not ask for a penny from the family, and they worked part-time to earn tuition.

On the National Day of her sophomore year, she found a part-time job—distributing flyers to a newly opened restaurant.

Feng Tingyun happened to have come to distribute flyers just like her, and both of them were wearing doll costumes.

It was a bit sultry that day. Wei Xue's little bear doll was very heavy, and she didn't know how many times it had been crossed. It smelled of sweat inside.

The bear's leaflet swayed halfway through.

A little pig came over and helped the little bear to the shade, and took all the little bear's flyers to distribute.

When it was finished, it was dark, and Wei Xue invited him to a meal in order to thank him.

That little pig is Feng Tingyun.

The day they met later became their wedding anniversary.

Listening to his mother’s memories of the past, the little speaker was very unhappy. He looked at his mother angrily, "Mom has no money, why not come to find the baby!"

The baby saved a lot of New Year's Eve money! Dad is really useless, he will only help mother to hand out flyers. If the baby is there, the baby will take out the card and give it to the mother, so that the mother can spend it at will!

Wei Xue couldn't laugh or cry, "There was no baby at that time!"

Little Horn became even more angry, "Where did the baby go?!"

The baby is really unbelievable. Why is the baby not there when it is so important? !

Wei Xue really didn't know how to answer this question, but fortunately the little baby figured it out by herself, "Baby must have gone out to play at that time!"

The task of Xiao Horn and Jiang Fang today is to help the young couple remember the past. Wei Xue specially customized a pair of rings as gifts.

After a while, the ring will be sent over by Little Speaker and Jiang Broadcasting, in order to achieve the atmosphere. They will walk in front of everyone in miniature bear and pig costumes.

When Jiang Fang changed his clothes, he was very nervous. The aunt gave this task to herself because she trusted herself. After a while, not only will he walk well by himself and put the ring into the hands of the two, but also have to watch his brother so as not to let him go wrong.

The trumpet was in the staff locker room by a handsome little brother helping him to change his clothes, and he was stripped naked with only a small pants left.

The little brother was a little surprised and a little embarrassed, "No, it won't be like this."

After only a while, he just put the doll's clothes on, how could this kid take himself off.

Jiang Fang saw this scene when he walked over to ask his little brother to help him pull the zipper. The waiter stood beside him with an awkward look, and the little speaker twisted his **** with a grin, "Little pig, little pig, Today’s baby is a little~pig~bao~bei~"

A lottery was launched, and the draw was drawn on the 15th. I, an African, really never won a lottery. Throw out the trumpet to give everyone a European breath. See you at nine o'clock in the New Year!

Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2021-02-1100:40:30~2021-02-1117:51:09~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 1 single Yinsheng;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 3 bottles of cp; 1 bottle of W.W and Mo Shang Yuhan; thank you very much for your support to me, I will continue to work hard!