When Li Chenghuan returned home, her mother was holding Li Xixia's clothes and carefully picking out something on the clothes. She said nothing and was very focused.
Next to her, Li Xixia sat silently next to her mother and watched her mother do this seriously.
Li Chenghuan was a little puzzled, but seeing that the two of them were so focused at this time and not wanting to disturb them, he sat down and observed curiously.
After a while, her mother put the dress on Li Xixia and asked, "Do you want to pierce it again?"
Li Xixia put on her clothes, jumped off the sofa, jumped up and down, then pursed her lips and said, "Mom... pierce."
Shulan said: "Then take it off and mom will pick it up for a while."
Li Chenghuan couldn't help but ask: "Mom, what are you doing?"
Shu Lan silently glanced at Li Chenghuan, shook her head, and smiled softly, "It's okay. I took my sister to get a haircut today. Some of her hair fell into her clothes. When she came back, she said it was a little prickly. I'll help her deal with it. .”
While talking, Shu Lan hummed a little tune and continued to carefully pick out her daughter's clothes and hair.
This matter is very tedious, but Shulan feels satisfied when doing it. This is maternal love.
But Li Chenghuan looked like he was hesitant to speak, which made Shulan's heart sink slightly, "What's wrong, son, do you have anything to say?"
Li Chenghuan hesitated for a moment and said, "Mom, why don't you go cook and I'll help my sister pick out her hair."
As soon as she heard that her brother asked her mother to cook, Li Xixia became anxious and said in a sweet voice: "Brother, I want to eat the food you cook..."
Shu Lan fell silent immediately.
Li Chenghuan coughed twice and said, "Mom, how about this? I'll help you take care of this first, and then I'll go cook."
Shulan shook his head: "No need, just leave such tedious things to me."
Li Chenghuan sighed slightly, got up and went to the room to get a roll of transparent tape.
Shu Lan looked at Li Chenghuan holding the transparent tape in his hand, blinked, and looked puzzled.
Li Chenghuan sighed again. Mom still doesn't understand? He said, "Mom, spread the clothes flat."
"Um?"
Then Li Chenghuan pulled off the transparent tape and quickly and repeatedly taped Li Xixia's clothes inside and out in front of Shu Lan.
There were not only several tiny hairs stuck to the used transparent tape, but also a lot of fluff.
Shu Lan was stunned, and then sighed.
I'm such a stupid mother.
Then she smiled again, it was so nice to be a dumb mother.
Li Chenghuan put the clothes on Li Xixia and asked with a smile: "Xiaoxia, you won't be pierced now, right?"
Li Xixia's two big eyes blinked and she felt it carefully. She immediately jumped up and applauded herself, "I really won't prick anymore!"
Then, Li Xixia jumped in front of Li Chenghuan and said, "Brother, kiss me!"
Li Chenghuan leaned down, Li Xixia kissed him and said, "Thank you, brother!"
Shu Lan looked at this scene, feeling a little relieved and a little disappointed.
At this moment, Li Xixia ran to Shu Lan again and said, "Mom, kiss!"
Shu Lan was startled for a moment, then slowly knelt down. Li Xixia also kissed her mother seriously, and then said softly, "Mom, thank you too!"
Shu Lan almost shed tears for a moment, then picked up her daughter and looked at her son, with a happy smile on her face.
I am happy every day. I probably saved the world in my previous life, hehe.
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There must always be a goal in life so as not to lose direction or become confused.
The general direction is that the people you care about and those you care about are safe, happy, and healthy, but down to detail, specifically, this goal is not so easy to achieve, materially, personally, and socially. Regarding the environment, all kinds of things need to be done step by step.
Each stage will also have specific goals.
I am still just a primary school student. I have made enough accumulation in the previous time, and now I have reached a relatively important time point.
Facing a junior high school promotion.
Of course, for Li Chenghuan, who has an adult's mind, he will definitely not be as nervous as a real primary school student. After all, in the long road of life, rising from primary school to junior high school can only be regarded as a small hurdle.
But at present, we still need to pay more attention to it. After all, we have such an agreement with our parents.
Li Chenghuan leaned on the chair and meditated, and glanced at Li Xixia next to him. She was sitting on the bed and concentrating on playing the Rubik's Cube he had played with.
Look back.
He could understand why his parents wanted to send him to a school in a big city, and because of this, he understood that it was not easy to stubbornly stay in a small county.
The examination for primary school to junior high school is conducted by the city. To get the first place in the county, it still requires a little concentration.
There is definitely no need to worry about Chinese, but there is a slight hidden danger in mathematics. After all, as we all know, primary school mathematics always has additional questions, and the additional questions are often related to the Mathematical Olympiad... The Primary School Mathematical Olympiad has nothing to do with mathematics, it is a brain teaser. .
Therefore, when Jiang Yunmiao said that she wanted to tutor herself in mathematics, she should not regard it as a joke.
After all, Jiang Yunmiao had learned Mathematical Olympiad since she was a child, and some of her primary school Mathematical Olympiad skills were still somewhat useful.
But he couldn't take up too much of Jiang Yunmiao's time. After all, she was about to graduate at the beginning of this year, which was an even more important year.
Let's go there next week and get some of her old elementary school Math Olympiad materials to take a look at.
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Although for Li Chenghuan, winning the first place in a youth group's calligraphy competition is not something worth bragging about, this incident still caused a little ripple in this small county town.
Most people's handwriting is ugly.
As for people with ugly handwriting, of course their appreciation ability is zero.
For most people, the perception of the beauty and ugliness of fonts comes from the calligraphy of famous writers in all aspects of life, either on copybooks, on a promotional video, or on a street corner stall writing Spring Festival couplets. The old man...
I have to admit that most people’s initial impression of whether calligraphy is beautiful or not comes from “image”.
Like, it is a feeling, a tone, which can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.
From this perspective, in their eyes, Li Chenghuan's calligraphy is comparable to Wang Xizhi's calligraphy.
One day later, Li Chenghuan's calligraphy was framed and appeared in the most conspicuous position in the calligraphy column of the Cultural Palace exhibition hall.
This thing seems reasonable and surprising to ordinary people, but no one will question it.
There is also a line below, specifically marking Li Chenghuan's age.
I heard that due to the strong request from the school, the school he attended was added in front of his age: Qinghe County No. 1 Primary School.
Li Chenghuan doesn't know about this yet.
Originally, this kind of thing was unlikely to become the focus. At first, only his grandfather Li Dongjiang took photos with his camera with great interest and showed it to Ye Kai. In this era, smartphones were not yet popular.
But when Li Chenghuan arrived at school on Monday, he realized that this matter was still a little important to the school.
