Transmigrated in the 90's as a Little Dumpling (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 6

The bicycle bell skins full of schoolbags squeezed into Ding Yi's cloth schoolbag, making a crisp metal crash, as if every car bell was grinning silly at her.

Song Qiaoxi was dumbfounded, her breathing stopped for a moment.

Frowning and recalling, it seems that it was yesterday, when the first day of preschool, the original owner suddenly came up with a ghost idea.

Both the original owner and the two little followers hated this **** preschool.

During a good summer vacation, the three people hid together in Wang Junyang's house and played the air-conditioning, playing the Xiaobawang learning machine to watch "Legend of the New White Lady". Isn't it fragrant?

There is no air conditioning in the elementary school classrooms, only a few head-shaking fans, which are hot and stuffy, and the Chinese pinyin and the multiplication table of ninety-nine are boring and boring.

Therefore, the bored and unwilling original owner gave instructions to the two small attendants.

Ask them to unscrew all the bells and skins of the bicycle shed attached to the normal school and sell them to the old man collecting waste at the entrance of the compound.

They also expressed righteousness that the money they sold would buy the little snowman and sesame sauce ice cream, and everyone would eat it together.

The reason for doing this is to give the teachers a good start, and let them know that the quasi-first grade Xiaodouding is not easy to provoke.

This silly brain circuit is a bit strange, isn't it?

Song Qiaoxi's mind is noisy at the moment, Chu is doing things, can't cause trouble at school, bicycle bells, Wang Junyang and Ding Yi worship and look forward to...

Being mixed up makes her one head and two big.

Fortunately, she can distinguish between primary and secondary, and the most urgent thing to solve right now is the Bell Pi incident.

According to her experience of being a primary school student for 4 years before she wears the book, if this matter is discovered by the teacher, she must definitely ask her parents.

"Teacher is here! Get back to your seat!" A fleshy little boy rushed into the classroom from the corridor, running out of breath.

After hearing this, the children ran back to their seats like birds and beasts.

Song Qiaoxi followed the voice and looked at the door of the classroom.

This boy, who was obviously one size older than his peers, was named Jiang Qisheng. She knew him, and this was the enemy of the original owner in the compound.

Jiang Qisheng has a tiger-headed brain. His father is the vice president of the newspaper and the direct leader of Song's father.

He usually likes to learn from his father's leadership speech and is the "Kid King" of the compound.

Children of the same age or younger in the yard basically listen to him, of course, except for the "Little Gang of Three" led by the original owner.

Although the numbers of the two sides are quite different, the "Little Three Gang" really suffered a loss in the compound. On the contrary, it was Jiang Qisheng and the others who often slumped.

Mainly due to the original owner, her upside-down black mouth and big wet eyes blinked. Adults were often confused by her appearance, which caused Jiang Qisheng and the others to give the "Little Three Gang" a scapegoat at every turn.