Candy, who brushed his teeth and washed his face and went downstairs, was a little disappointed when he saw that the breakfast on the table was not fragrant.
Why is there no fragrant rattle?
"Drink milk or soy milk."
Mo Jingchun walked out of the kitchen with a fried dough stick in his mouth.
Holding a cup of hot milk and a cup of hot soy milk in hand.
It's like this every day, well, the big boss of Candy Technology, he drinks the leftovers in the morning.
Candy held her chin, pouted, and said:
"Soy milk."
Pure milk doesn't taste good at all. I really don't know why my brother still likes to buy pure milk.
Maybe it’s because my brother likes to drink, yes, that’s definitely the case.
Candy chuckled as if he had discovered some big secret.
Mo Jingchun, who didn't know why, glanced at it and said:
"Eat the buns quickly, someone will have to go to school soon."
There was no doubt who this someone was.
“My lovely children, today’s lesson is to draw a picture of what your family looks like~”
"Now, children, please read carefully, study carefully, and see how the teacher draws the pictures~"
In the bright classroom, the teacher gives a vivid lesson in front.
Under the podium, Guangdang, who was sitting with Xiang'er, was holding a colored paintbrush and looking at the teacher painting with a confused expression. After a while, a character painting came out.
It seems so simple, where to start?
Draw a circle, is it the head?
Probably...maybe...yes.
Suddenly, Candy still felt that music was the easiest, and painting was too difficult.
I can do simple drawings, but I have no way of starting with such complicated figure drawings.
"Children, today's lesson ends here. Tomorrow the teacher will check the children's drawings~ Children who perform well can get little red flowers."
"Okay, get out of class is over."
"goodbye teacher."
"See you tomorrow, kids."
What happened? Candy looked at the teacher in confusion and walked away.
Is this class over so quickly?
But why did I draw my brother’s legs?
What can we do?
Candy's face was full of sorrow.
In the afternoon, Candy did nothing else but sit in the classroom and draw seriously.
Xiang'er on the side can testify that Candy is definitely paying attention this time.
When school was about to end, Candy's brows had already furrowed into a "Sichuan" character.
The feet, hands, and body are all drawn, and they look okay.
It’s this head, no matter how you draw Candy, it doesn’t look like your brother at all.
Draw and erase, erase and draw again.
Or not.
In the office, Mo Jingchun looked at his listless sister and asked in surprise:
"What's going on here?"
Can you not be surprised? Every time the little guy came to the office after school, he would either rush in on a scooter or angrily come to settle accounts with him.
This is the first time I have seen such a listless person.
Candy put her schoolbag on the sofa, pouted and said:
"Nothing."
From Ling, Mo Jingchun learned that there were some little guys in this world who couldn't do it.
Mo Jingchun thought that Candy's many talents were as good as music.
Also, no matter how talented a person is, it is impossible for him to be perfect.
This is true even if there is a system, not to mention that the little guy has no system.
Mo Jingchun secretly smiled, it was okay to suffer setbacks.
But Mo Jingchun didn't laugh for long before he stopped laughing.
Early the next morning, Mo Jingchun took his ID card and was dumbfounded.
In the corner, Candy held up the creation he had spent all day with his hands, leaning against the wall with his eyes wide open.
Those big eyes were full of innocence and final stubbornness.
Taking a deep breath, Mo Jingchun showed an aunt's smile. There was no way, who could be her biological sister?
"Guo'er, tell me the truth, whose idea it was."
Mo Jingchun just couldn't figure it out. If we don't have the talent for painting, we might as well stop painting.
Why harm his ID card?
"My idea."
For a moment, Mo Jingchun didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
Call you smart, you come up with some bad ideas.
Call you stupid, you still know that you can’t draw well, so just use ready-made ones.
Cut out the face on the ID card and glue it on the painting, you little guy can't think of it.
What a sin!
Holding the ID card with his head missing, Mo Jingchun looked at his sister who was standing still and asked:
"How did you cut it?"
Candy blinked, put down the painting in his hand, and made graceful gestures with his little hands.
"The carving knife in the left hand, the hammer in the right hand."
"Boom, boom, boom~"
Mo Jingchun laughed angrily, "Is it that simple?"
The little guy nodded undeniably and blinked.
"Last night, you were banging, banging, banging in the children's room. That's what you were doing."
At this moment, Mo Jingchun really regretted it, really.
I clearly heard the sound last night, why didn't I go up and take a look?
I naively thought the little guy was just playing with toys.
With a sigh, Mo Jingchun picked up the painting.
"Take it, don't take your brother's ID card next time."
"ID card is very important, do you understand?"
Candy nodded quickly, "Yeah."
Needless to say, her brother told her that when he put her back against the wall, she realized that something was serious.
I was already prepared to be beaten, but my brother actually held back.
amazing!
What is this called? It makes a man able to bend and stretch, and endure what ordinary people cannot endure.
"Hurry up and have breakfast. I'll take you to kindergarten in a moment."
The explanation was very clear, and the confession was so candid that Mo Jingchun was embarrassed to say unnecessary words.
After sending the little guy to the kindergarten, Mo Jingchun did not get out of the car.
Instead, Peter Pan drove to the police station.
These days, you can’t do it without an ID card.
Even if he is the boss of Candy Technology.
At the police station, the policewoman handling the ID card business looked at the ID card that Mo Jingchun handed over, her face filled with astonishment.
"Ahem, the kid did it while I wasn't paying attention."
Children, it can’t just be candy. Besides, the policewoman can’t think of any other child who would be so bold as to cut the identity card of the candy technology boss.
There are only candies, and others may not be able to get Mo Jingchun's ID card.
Ten minutes later, Mo Jingchun walked out of the police station with a new ID card and a smile on his face.
"Advanced technology means convenience."
Mo Jingchun did not expect that in just a few years, ID cards could now be obtained on-site.
It's as easy and convenient as applying for a new bank card.
This Mo Jingchun must be praised.
Last time, Mo Jingchun remembered that after applying for an ID card, it took more than a month to get a new one.
On the other side, when Candy took out the painting, the teacher who checked the painting was stunned.
Oh my god, will the boss give her trouble~
The whole day, the teacher was in a state of uneasiness.
Fortunately, nothing happened. The boss didn't look for her, and the director didn't look for her either.
It seems that the boss should know the situation.
