845 Xixi Who Was Panicked (1/3)

Chapter 845: Xixi who panicked (13)

"Xixi, you're so strong!" Lu Xiaoyu was tired after running back and forth a few times, she said enviously looking at Xixi who was waving a big broom with ease.

"Really? Xiner also said that my strength is super strong!" Xixi said happily, "but Chen Shiyun's strength is also very strong! Her Baba is a boxer, it's super powerful!"

"Who is Chen Shiyun?" Lu Xiaoyu asked curiously.

Before Xixi's words were finished, she continued: "But her Baba is very powerful, but my Baba is even more powerful. My Baba defeated the big bad wolf and rescued Huahua, Huahua is a very cute one. deer..."

If this topic continues, there will be no end to it!

Fortunately, Xixi braked in time, she said with a smile: "Oh, Xiaoyuer, I forgot, you don't know Chen Shiyun! Chen Shiyun is my good friend, just like Xiner, but she is not with us. Class, she's in Class 8! Next time, let's play with her together..."

Xixi chatted with her friends a little enthusiastically, and didn't pay attention to the environment around her.

On the flower bed behind him, there is a wire that was used to fix the bunting flagpole when the school started a few days ago, but it is estimated that it had been removed by leakage and swaying there!

When the little girl was sweeping the floor, she stepped back step by step. While chatting with Lu Xiaoyu, she staggered back and suddenly the hem of her shirt top was caught by the wire.

Hearing a tearing sound, Xixi turned her head subconsciously, and looked a little dazedly at her white and clean shirt top being ripped open.

What's going on?

Xixi hasn't reacted yet!

Lu Xiaoyu probed her little head and said in surprise, "Wow, Xixi, your clothes are torn!"

Yes, this Xixi also saw it.

The little girl panicked when she realized that her clothes were really torn. This is the first time she has encountered such a situation. Even if the clothes are dirty, they have not been torn. The little girl didn't know what to do for a while, and the emotions of daze, self-blame, and worry were intertwined on her expression.

Lu Xiaoyu was more enthusiastic. She dropped the dustpan and went up to help Xixi pull the wire that was still hooked on it. Then she smiled and said, "Okay! Get it off!"

"But, but, the clothes are still torn..." Xixi couldn't be happy at all, she pouted her little mouth lightly, reached out and grabbed the back hem of her clothes, there was a finger-long hole there. Xixi can put her little palm in it!

The clothes are torn...it doesn't look good...

"Yes! What should I do then? Your clothes are torn..." Lu Xiaoyu also glanced curiously and said.

This is a good question, and Xixi also wants to know what to do?

"I don't know what to do either..." Xixi said in a muffled voice with her little head lowered, her two little hands clutching the hem of her clothes.

Now the little girl is panicking, and she is a little worried that her parents will blame her for breaking the beautiful school uniform. Xixi, who was in a bright mood at first, now frowns sadly. She doesn't know how pitiful this helpless look is.

Li Ruolan turned around inadvertently, just to see the gloomy atmosphere here, something was wrong, and both Xixi and Lu Xiaoyu's cleaning tools were thrown on the ground. She thought the two little girls were in conflict, so she hurried over and asked with concern, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Lu Xiaoyu raised her head and saw Mr. Li Ruolan, her eyes lit up, and she excitedly said to the teacher, "Mr. Li, Xixi's clothes were torn. What do you think of this thing?"

Xixi was still a little sad, raised her eyes in a low mood, and looked at the teacher.

Only then did Li Ruolan understand. She lifted the hem of Xixi's clothes anxiously and asked, "Apart from the torn clothes, are there any injuries? Yang Xi, have you been scratched by this wire?"

Xixi looked at the teacher ignorantly, hesitated for a while, and then said: "quilt, quilt, clothes are torn..."

"Teacher is asking, have you been scratched, do you feel any pain?" Li Ruolan checked Xixi's back and found no wounds, but she still asked uneasy.

Xixi understood this time, she shook her head.

"That's fine." Li Ruolan's dangling heart was relieved. Being scratched by these rusty iron wires is no small matter. These children are delicate and expensive. A toss!

However, when Li Ruolan noticed Xixi's sad look, she smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if your clothes are torn. When everyone finishes sweeping the floor, the teacher will take you to the office and fix it for you!"

Xixi blinked her eyes and asked suspiciously, "Is it okay... can you do it?"

The little girl also has no concept of sewing clothes. At home, neither Yang Yi nor Murphy are the kind of diligent and thrifty people.

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After a while, Xixi followed Teacher Li to the grade office of the first grade. After the two classrooms were opened, it was a place for teachers to rest, correct homework, and prepare lessons. It was the first time for Xixi to come here!

The little girl followed behind Mr. Li timidly, but looked around curiously with big eyes, and some teachers stayed in the office to work, but Xixi didn't recognize them and didn't dare to say hello.

"Hey, this isn't Daming...Cough, classmate Yang Xi? Teacher Li, why did you call her to the office? Did she do something wrong?" Finally a familiar voice came over, and Xixi saw it My math teacher finally met an acquaintance.

Liu Xuanxuan just said that she missed out, she made an appointment with Li Ruolan not to make it public.

"Mr. Liu, what are you talking about? Do you have to do something wrong to be called to the office?" Li Ruolan smiled, put her hand on Xixi's shoulder, and patted it affectionately, saying, "Yang Xi is a model student in our class, obedient, sensible and smart, how could he possibly do something wrong? It's like this..."

Li Ruolan told Liu Xuanxuan about Xixi's clothes being scratched: "I took off the wire and threw it away. I don't know who leaked it there. Fortunately, no one was scratched."

Xixi didn't quite understand what a model student meant, but considering the context, Xixi felt that Teacher Li was complimenting herself, and she was overjoyed.

"Hello Mr. Liu." The little girl greeted her obediently.

"Okay, okay!" Liu Xuanxuan patted Xixi's head with a smile, "Don't worry, your teacher Li will fix your clothes for you."

"Yeah!" Xixi was full of hope at the moment, and answered sweetly.

I saw Li Ruolan take out a small sewing box from her drawer. She didn't know why she kept these things in the office, but now is not the time to think about it.

"There are no white lines, there are only black lines and red lines." Li Ruolan was a little embarrassed, but she didn't want to disappoint Xixi, and the paper card with small flowers that Xixi showed her on Tuesday suddenly flashed in her mind. I have an idea in my mind.