The little guy sat quietly in the corner, the class was noisy, the children were chattering, but the little guy was quietly looking out the window in a daze.

After class, the children scattered in a hurry, and they all ran out of the classroom to play.

The little one sat alone by the slide, watching the children who were playing and laughing, quietly.

"An An, let's go play."

A little girl with pigtails and a small skirt who looked very white and cute ran over and invited him.

The little guy looked at her, didn't speak, turned his head and looked away again, looking lonely.

The little girl crouched down in front of him and leaned over to look at him.

The little one looked away.

"What's wrong with you?" The little girl asked him.

The little one moved his mouth as if he was about to speak, but before he could say anything, the little girl was called away again.

The little guy looked at the little girl who ran away to play with someone, her long eyelashes drooping, and at the same time lowered her head.

A pair of feet wearing Spider-Man cartoon patterns appeared in the body, and the little guy subconsciously looked up and met the eyes of a sweaty little boy.

The little guy saw the little boy's face clearly, and his expression immediately changed, obviously startled.

Sure enough, the next moment, the little boy didn't say a word, but reached out and poked him in the eye, and the little guy was so frightened that he immediately dodged away.

Seeing that he had not been hit, the little boy grimaced at him, then ran away mischievously, and said, "Monster." ”

The little guy looked at the little boy who ran away and said nothing.

After a while, he lowered his head again, and his mood was obviously worse than just now. Love Book House

In the kindergarten, there is always a little boy who will poke his eyes with his hands, just now the little boy often poked him, several times poked the corner of his eye, other children did the same, that monster is also scolded by him.

Jun Moyan left the principal's office, and when he passed by the place where the children were playing, he saw the little guy sitting alone in the corner.

He stood there staring at the little guy for a long time.

Anyway, the little guy didn't do anything other than occasionally raise his head and look around, so he just sat with his little head hanging all the time, either playing with the grass on the lawn or playing with the corner of his clothes.

The other children didn't play with him, and he didn't have the enthusiasm to play with other children.

He had just asked the principal and the teacher about the little one, and they all said that the little one was well-behaved and quiet, and there were no other problems.

That's what they call well-behaved and quiet.

It's clear that it's isolated, and at the same time, it's not integrated.

"That uncle was so handsome just now, he was so tall."

"I also saw it, I don't know whose dad it is, all the children's dads are not as handsome as him."

"My dad also has his clothes, but my dad doesn't look as good as him, and my dad has a big belly."

A few children were chattering about something.

After school in the afternoon, the little one said goodbye to the teacher with his schoolbag on his back and the other children, and then walked quietly to the kindergarten door.

There were many adults standing at the entrance of the kindergarten, and the eyes of the little ones looked at the faces of the adults.

Most of these parents who come to pick up their children are mothers, or drivers and housekeepers at home, and many fathers and parents come to pick them up.

Listening to the children calling for their parents, the little guy still watched and walked out of the door unhurriedly.