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

CHAPTER 44

As soon as Father Song locked the door of the office, he heard the fixed telephone ringing loudly in the room.

I raised my wrist and looked at his watch. It was half past four in the afternoon. Today's newspaper had a party. At this point, the colleagues and leaders passed ahead of time, and he was considered to be late.

Take a look at a few cubs who are noisy in the corridor, think about it, forget it, if the urgent work will hit him on the "big brother", he will not worry about a few children outside by themselves, so he will not come in to pick up. telephone.

He was promoted as editor-in-chief, and the newspaper gave him the latest Samsung "Big Brother", which was much smaller than the brick "Big Brother" of previous years.

Immediately following the children's footsteps, Song Jianguo did not forget to tell them to run slowly and be careful of the stairs.

Little did he know that it was so wrong and missed the phone call from teacher Feng, the head teacher.

And this afternoon, it happened that Qiao Qin School had information training, she was not in the office, and she also did not receive a call from Teacher Feng.

In the teacher's office of the elementary school attached to the normal school, Teacher Feng shook his head and put down the phone.

Thinking that Aunt Gao is also the director of the neighborhood committee, since she just praised Chu Jin, there should be nothing else.

Moreover, Song Qiaoxi’s father, as the editor-in-chief of the newspaper’s party, will certainly attend. It is estimated that a few children must have told the editor-in-chief Song when they met with an adult.

Teacher Feng let go of his worries and began to correct his homework.

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The newspaper office organizes a party every year before and all employees participate in the large auditorium between the courtyard and the dormitory of the courtyard.

The auditorium has been built for some years, and the main entrance is three heavy sliding doors.

Because it is winter, a heavy windproof curtain is nailed inside the sliding door, and children have little strength and it is not easy to push it open.

Song Jianguo held up the curtain for the children and told them to enter quickly.

The "Little Gang of Five" are like five slippery little fishes, lining up to get in.

Song Qiaoxi was relaxed, without a heavy schoolbag on her shoulders, and she was extremely flexible in her movements.

As soon as I entered the door, I raised my head and let out an exclamation, "Wow!"

It was getting dark outside, and the entire auditorium was brightly lit, with red lanterns and various colorful garlands hanging above the auditorium.

In front of each row of benches in the auditorium, there is a long small table on which is placed a variety of melon and fruit snacks.

Golden coin chocolate, football-shaped chocolate, bonbon chocolate, various flavors of sunflower seeds, watermelon seeds, peanuts, sorghum syrup, prawn crisps, fruit tan...

There are also big red apples, oranges, bananas with the word "Fu" printed on it...

Nuo Dumplings are dazzling, there are so many new things that I haven't seen before, and I want to taste everything.

"Xixi, look at the stage, what a big white rabbit!"

Wang Junyang's shout interrupted her little greedy cat's thoughts, and followed the voice to take a look on the stage.