Chapter 56 spy

The death of Tai Ming made the children of Ba Xueyuan immersed in grief.Especially in Xiaodoudou's class, it took a long time for the children to get used to the fact that no matter how long it had been since the morning class, Taiming would never come in. It wasn't that he was late, but that he would never come.There are only ten students in a class, and I don't feel that much at ordinary times, but when encountering such a situation, I feel that the number of students is too small.Either way, the kids will clearly realize that "Tammin's gone."The only luck is that everyone's seats are not fixed. If Taiming's seat is fixed and always vacant, the excitement for the children will definitely be even greater.The habit of Ba Xueyuan is that children can sit in their favorite seats every day, which is really fortunate.

For a while, the question that Xiaodoudou was thinking about was, "What should I do" when I grow up.When Xiaodoudou was younger, she thought about being a publicity artist and a ballet dancer. When she first arrived at Ba Xueyuan, she also thought about being a ticket seller at the station.However, Xiaodoudou's thinking has changed a little now. She wants to do a more girly and special job. "Being a nurse seems pretty good..." Xiaodoudou came up with another good job. "but……" Xiaodoudou immediately remembered: "I went to the hospital to condolences to the wounded a while ago, and saw the nurse giving people injections. Injections? It seems difficult..."

"So, what should I do?" While talking to herself, suddenly, Xiaodoudou thought of a good idea, and couldn't help beaming with joy: "That's right! How did I forget? Didn't I decide before? That's a good idea!" So, Xiaodoudou walked to Artest's side.Artest happened to be in the classroom and had just lit the alcohol lamp.Xiaodoudou said triumphantly: "I want to be a spy when I grow up!" Artest turned his gaze from the flame of the alcohol lamp to Xiaodoudou, and he fixedly looked at Xiaodoudou's face.Then, he looked out the window as if thinking, then turned back to Xiaodoudou, and said clearly:

"If you want to be a spy, you have to be very smart. Besides, you have to speak the languages ​​of many countries..." Artest's voice was calm and powerful, and, probably to make it easier for Doudou to understand, Artest spoke very slowly.After saying this, Artest heaved a sigh of relief, still looking at Xiaodoudou, and continued: "More importantly, a female spy must be very beautiful. If she is not beautiful, she cannot do it." Xiaodoudou's eyes slowly fell from Artest's body to the floor, and her head gradually lowered.Artest paused for a while, looked away from Doudou, and whispered while thinking:

"Also, someone who loves talking too much is not suitable for being a spy, right?" Xiaodoudou was very surprised.This is not because Artest is opposed to being a spy, but because every word Artest says hits the nail on the head, and Xiaodoudou thinks every word makes sense. In fact, Xiaodoudou does not have the ability to be a spy in any aspect.This point, she herself is very clear.Artest said these words, of course, not out of malice.It seems that there is really no other way but to give up the dream of being a spy.It's better to discuss it with Artest. "But..." Xiaodoudou thought to herself:

"It's amazing! Artest is my age and yet he knows so much!" If Artest said to Xiaodoudou: "I want to be a physicist." So what advice should I make to Artest? "I think you will, because you can light an alcohol lamp deftly with only a match." However, it would be too childish to answer like this. "You know the English for fox is 'fox', and the English for shoes is 'shoes', of course you can become a physicist!" However, this reason does not seem to be so sufficient.Xiaodoudou thinks: "However, Artest is very suitable for the kind of work that only smart people can do."

So, Xiao Doudou looked at Artest who was silently watching the bubbles in the flask, and said gently: "Thank you, I'm not going to be a spy anymore. But Artest, you're going to be great." Artest muttered something in his mouth, scratched his head, and buried his head in front of the open book. "Spies don't work either, so what should I do?" Xiao Doudou was next to Artest, staring at the flame of the alcohol lamp, thinking.