House Dad’s Literary Life

After all, the classroom was still crowded. Even after Yang Yi moved a small stool, Xiao Xiao saved Xixi’s small butt in the middle of Xixi and Lu Xiaoyu, but the air in the whole classroom was still a bit stuffy, so many parents crowded One piece, no movement, or Yang Yi just felt comfortable when I went to the gym class outside the classroom.

“Today we have a football class!” The voice of Teacher Lu Dashan just fell, and the boys cheered.

Of course, the parents of the boys have different reactions. The father, like Wang Leilei, who was talking to Yang Yi when he first entered school, said that his son was a bit too far off and affected the classroom discipline.

He waved his hand anxiously, from left to right, and told the police to direct traffic, indicating that Wang Leilei should not be noisy and listen carefully to the teacher. However, Wang Leilei did not notice that he only smiled happily at his small flat head, He He smiled, and his father dared to jump.

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Next, Teacher Lu Dashan also improvised a fancy ball!

That’s right, it’s not a simple ball. He also played tricks such as kicking the ball, turning the ball, and catching the ball. It seems that Teacher Lu Dashan had some accomplishments in football before! No wonder he chose football as an open day course for parents to show…

Watching the teacher’s black and white football, it’s full of movement and arbitrarily, not just Xixi. The students are screaming, the parents applauding, even Sakura sees big round eyes. Knocked up.

His little head followed the football and looked up and it was obviously fascinating.

Of course, you can’t always be Lu Dashan alone in the show. Next, the children are in pairs, and each group of children has a simple passing pass with a football practice.

Yang Yi and Mo Fei smiled and watched Xixi and Lu Xiaoyu play. Both little girls are newbies. No, it should be said that it is a new foot. It doesn’t play very well. Xixi kicks Lu Xiaoyu and kicks it out. But it was on the side, and Lu Xiaoyu finally came back and wanted to kick Xixi, but she was empty.

But the two little girls are still having a good time and have been laughing.

Even if you are a croquet, you have fun!

Xiaoyan’s vinegar and vinegar are very interesting, but he can’t get involved, because Dad and Mom are worried that his little man will run into the crowd and be easily hit by people, or Was hit by the ball, small and ridiculous

However, there are exceptions. The children’s pass and catch are the same as Xixi. The direction of the game is very erratic. After a few minutes, finally a ball is kicked over and swaying on the artificial turf of the football field. In front of Yang Yi and Mo Fei’s.

Of course, not so smart, football is still five or six steps away from them, and it is similar to other parents.

Lan Zhoukai, who was on the side, came to his interest. His fat body ran over. Everyone thought that he would kick the ball back to the children. As a result, Lan Zhoukai took the football back and gently stepped on it with his feet. Small sputum

“Sakura, you kicked back to the brother!” Lan Zhoukai smiled with the small uranium

It turned out that he also wanted Xiao Ying to go straight to work.

Seeing this scene, the little boy who thought that this uncle had to take his ball away and was a little anxious to breathe a sigh of relief. He stopped and scratched his head and waited there.

Parents have come over and watched Sakura with all smiles. After all, the small post wall page is the only one in the second grade of the second grade!

He used the slogan to say that it was difficult for him to just see Lan Daddy send the ball over, and then his father smiled and patted his little head and said, “Go, you kick!”

Xiao You, who had long been interested, dared not to feel shy and nervous. He He smiled and ran up excitedly.

However, when he used the new war, he just got to the front, hesitated, bent over, and two small hands picked up the football!

“With your feet, not with your hands!” They haven’t waited for the guidance of Yang Yi and Lan Zhoukai. The parents next to them all laughed, and several others, like Wang Leilei’s father, Wang Hongwei, eagerly called.

Yes, kick the ball with your hand, and still deliberately handball, it is to be sent off by the red card!

Xiaoying volleyed and tried to throw her stomach to the ground. Of course, she did not throw it far away, and the football stopped.

Under Lan Zhoukai’s demonstration, the small hard line understood that he ran over and kicked out.

Of course, with a little worries, “It’s still very difficult for Sakura to play well. In the end, the football was knocked out by Xiaoyou, and it took a few steps.

“Okay, okay! This will be fine, return the ball to your brother!” Yang Yi walked over with a smile, gently kicked the ball back, let the little boy waiting for a little anxious, then he reached for Small print

“Ohhh! Ball!” Xiao Yu Gu Huang swears. Suddenly he got up, took his father’s hand and wanted to catch up.

“Don’t bother your sisters. They want to play football. You want to play football. Dad goes back at night and buys you a new one. Let’s play at home. You can always play football in the future! Ok?” Yang Yi is busy. Kneeling down, he said softly to him.

At this time, the little school had already rushed past the parents, and asked the teacher for an extra football.

“Yang Yi, let your son play this, wait for the class and then take it back to the teacher!” said the other with all smiles.

Yang Yi doesn’t want to get used to the small crowd. Today, the little guy wants to sit with his sister and wants to play football. These are bad behaviors that disturb the discipline of others. If they are all letting Xiaoyou プ 庑┦ Consider giving him a false hint that he can succeed if he can make trouble.

But now others have already sent the ball, although it is dedicated, but after all, it is the parents of Xixi class, refused a bit unreasonable, and the small commissioner saw it, if not give him, affect Xixi class, Yang Yi Also do not want to see.

Therefore, Yang Yi took the ball over and smiled and thanked him before handing the ball to Xiaoyou.

“Go back and pick you up! Little monkey still wants to turn the sky?” Yang Yi looked at the little guy who was holding the football and filled with joy, laughing in the heart.