The Late School

Xiaobai will go home early tonight.

She was picked up by her uncle and aunt, and she was so face-saving.

Jiang Bin, the big boy in the school, sat in front of the window, watching Yu outside the house with a frown.

"What's the matter?" Teacher Xiaoliu asked him.

Jiang Bin is 8 years old and is the oldest child in the Little Red Horse Academy. What Luo Zikang, what white chrysanthemum flower, what Shenliu, these troublemakers are gray in front of him.

It's just that he doesn't like to be in front of his head. He is a very quiet boy. The most common thing he does is sit alone in the corner and do his homework.His academic performance is very good, which is the pride of his father.

"My dad is at work, it's hard for him on rainy days," Jiang Bin said.

His dad was delivering food, riding an electric car all over the place.

For them, rainy days are the most difficult, and it is a trivial thing to get all of them soaked in the rain. What’s more important is that if they accidentally get wet in the rain, they will not earn a commission, but they also have to pay for their meals. , One night was for nothing.

Teacher Xiaoliu touched his head to comfort him not to worry.

——

Zhang Tan was sitting in front of the window, the rain kept falling, and the cock (cricket) hummed in the corner.

He turned on the computer and typed a few words on the document: "Voice Control Light".

Voice-activated lights are lights that will light up when there is a sound.

In the dim old corridor, a man was coming home. The stairs were too slippery to see the road clearly and he fell.

He got up, limped back home, and soon came out to replace the broken light in the corridor.

He coughed, the light turned on, and looked at the lighted light with a smile on his face.

At night, he came back from outside with his wife and children. His wife was about to turn on the flashlight in the phone. He coughed first, and the voice-activated light in the corridor turned on.

He proudly showed off to his wife and daughter, as if he had done a great thing.

The little girl was lying in her mother's arms, curiously holding her head up and looking at the lamp above her head, wondering why the lamp turned on when her father coughed.

Does dad know magic?

Dad must be magical.

When I reached the door of the room, the lights in the corridor went out automatically.

The man said something to the little girl, and the little girl wailed dubiously, and something magical happened.

light is on.

She giggled happily.

This is a small theater story, written in a few hundred words.

Zhang Tan didn't stop, and continued to type on the keyboard: "Rain in the Evening".

In the bustling city center, a torrential rain hit people off work.

The streets were crowded with people, the traffic was crowded, the sound of horns turned to the sky, everything was messed up.

The small white pancakes at the intersection were closing, and the proprietress opened the rain cloth in the rain.

The little girl was hiding under the rain cloth, her hair wet.She ran into the rain and shouted for help, but her mother took her back and hid it again.

The man from her family came from the wind and rain on an electric car and set up the rain cloth together.

The two stood under the rain cloth, one propped up one side, as if they had set up a home to protect the little girl in the middle.

There was a heavy rain in front of me, and the trousers were soaked by the splashing rain.

The little girl stretched out her hand and went to catch the rain curiously.The rain hit the palm of her hand, itching, and she giggled happily.

The proprietress wiped the water drops on the little girl's hair, touched her forehead, worried about catching a cold, and decided to go home in the rain.

Don’t do business tonight.

The boss rides a pancake fruit trolley, and the proprietress rides an electric car, traveling together.

The rain cloth squirmed behind him, drilled a small head, said a word, amused the two.

I was embarrassed by the rain, but I laughed very happy.

...

Zhang sighed and wrote about eight small theaters.

It's impossible for him to take over "Chief Jin", this mess is thankless and easy to provoke a commotion.

He wants to prepare a new script.

Although "Little Drama Bone" is not over yet, it is almost there. When it comes to the end, the script should go first.

This time is the best opportunity, he doesn't want to miss it.

"Chief Jin" hit the street, "Little Drama Bone" is about to end, and the only one supporting the film and television department is "Stranger Call".

The studio needs new projects and high-quality new projects.

He Miao said that there will be two project quotas in the fourth quarter, and he will fight for one.

"Little Drama Bone" is just a small test, and then his highlight.

He wants to stand firm in one fell swoop.

The strength of the film and television department is weak, and there are disadvantages and advantages. The advantage is that newcomers like him are easy to emerge and seize opportunities. Instead, the animation department has to suffer because there are too many talents and seniors.

The studio has always emphasized that regardless of seniority, humanity and sophistication are in it. This is a big article, and even the best screenwriter cannot write it well.

——

During this time, Xiao Bai felt painful and happy.

In the past, she could sleep late, how long she wanted to sleep, and how long she slept until she slept in the sun.

But not anymore.

Now, every day before dawn, she follows her aunt to sell pancakes and fruits.

What she didn't know was that she had become the signature of Xiaobai Pancake Fruit Stand.

As long as she stands on the small stool and yells a few words, she will attract many people.

After all, cuteness can really serve as a meal.

Because I have to get up early, I can't go to bed late, so I can't count the stars.

However, she is very happy because she can go out and play without being locked up at home. Although the radius of movement depends on the small red rope tied to her wrist, she can see with her big eyes. Everything around is so fresh that she has never seen it. of.

For example, she has never seen so many weird people, never seen so many cars, never seen so many big brothers and sisters greet her, never seen such a high building, never seen whining The sprinkler...

Everything is fresh, so novel, refreshing her worldview.

Compared to these, she would rather not sleep in.

If you are really sleepy, just hide behind the stall and take a nap.

"Xiaobai early."

"Xiaobai, goodbye."

"Xiao Bai~~"

...

People kept saying hello to her, and Ma Lanhua became a tool person, only responsible for making pancakes and fruits, and the public relations depended on the baby.

These are repeat customers!She solicited it all.

Xiaobai has many kinds of Xiaobai. When he is energetic, he is enthusiastic, when he is annoyed, he pulls, and when he is scolded, his little face is black. When he is tired, he writes "Don't suffer from Laozi" directly on his face...

"Sister Ma, here are three pancakes and fruits. Xiaobai is early, what's the matter? My face is black."

Zhang Tan ran over and bought pancakes for breakfast.

Since Xiaobai set up a pancake fruit stand, his breakfast has become a pancake fruit.

Xiaobai, who had just been scolded, looked at Boss Zhang, and immediately turned cloudy, and waved enthusiastically: "Boss Zhang, Boss Zhang, come and show you."

Show him Buzz Lightyear hanging around his neck.

This was given to her by Zhang Tan a few days ago. She tied a rope and hung it around her neck.

Last night, she had a dream, dreaming that she and Buzz Lightyear caught a bad guy.

"Oh? What kind of badass?"

Xiao Bai glanced at his aunt secretly, but did not dare to speak.

"Sister Berry Berry~~~"

With sharp eyes, she saw the yellowberry ran over.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Tan asked.

Huang Berry Berry was wearing sportswear and sweaty.

"Eat breakfast, yo, Shao Zhang also eats pancake fruit?"

Yin and Yang are weird.

Zhang Tan smiled and said, "You see you sweating profusely, do you want this? Isn't this a sin? Isn't it fragrant if you have this time to sleep for a while? No matter how hard you work, you can't lose weight."

Huang Berry Berry was furious: "Rogue Zhang! Get out--"