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Chapter 919 Airplane Model

Chapter 919 Airplane Model

Thinking of the upcoming entrance ceremony, Mavis took Spencer's hand with some concern, and

asked in a low voice, "Spencer, is your body okay? Are you really okay?"

Spencer nodded, "It's okay."

Seeing the firmness in his eyes, Mavis didn't ask any more questions, but just took them to the

playground.

Today's weather was very good. The sun was very bright, and it was warm on people's bodies.

"In the ceremony today, there are three tasks. The first task is to complete the registration. Presumably

everyone has already completed it. The second task is to complete the handiwork with the children. We

will support the children in the mountainous area. Children and parents should work hard to complete

it."

In front of each parent and child, there was a table with different handmade materials.

Usually mothers took their daughters and fathers took their sons, so Mavis naturally took Molly to do

the handiwork, and Anthony took Spencer.

Mavis had no objection to this arrangement, but Spencer had a hint of displeasure on his face.

He didn't want to do the crafting alone with Anthony.

His expression was indifferent, and his tone was even colder, "I can do it by myself. I don't need your

help."

"Spencer, let..."

"No need." Spencer repeated.

He refused so decisively that Anthony could only sit aside in embarrassment.

On the other hand, Mavis and Molly's interaction was very loving. Molly smiled from time to time to

make Mavis happy.

Sensing Anthony's eyes looking at them, Mavis knew his difficulty, and leaned closer to Molly and said,

"Molly, can you let your godfather come and accompany you? I'll accompany your brother to complete

the handicraft."

Molly responded obediently, "Okay, Mavis."

Activities like this were generally used to test children's hands-on ability, and parents just played a

supporting role beside them.

Anthony's eyes showed gratitude for Mavis' timely rescue.

Seeing Mavis coming over, Spencer took the initiative to say, "I can do it myself."

"Of course I know you're amazing. I'm only by your side. You can talk to me if you need anything."

Spencer nodded, and then devoted himself to handcrafting.

After more than ten minutes, some children couldn't sit still and wanted to leave the playground. After

all, it was too difficult for children of this age to sit for a long time.

Molly and Spencer were serious about finishing what they had in hand. One of them was going to make

an angel doll, and the other was going to make an airplane model. Both of them had already taken

shape.

Compared with other children, they were among a small number of children with strong hands-on

ability.

A kid who was playing with Molly just now came over and said in an admiring tone, "Wow, Lloyd , you

are so amazing. Are you making the angel who protects you?"

Because the kid can't remember Molly's full name, so she called Molly Lloyd.

Molly smiled, picked up the doll and compared it to Anthony's face, "Yes, I just want to make my

guardian angel. And you, what did you do?"

The kid glanced behind her and stuck out her tongue. "My hands-on ability is too weak, so I'll leave it to

my mommy to do it. Don't tell the teacher."

For this kind of behavior, Molly was very dismissive.

"My mommy said that you have to do your own things. If you rely on your mommy to complete the

handwork, then we are not friends."

Although she had a lively personality, she didn't like to make friends with children who were not

independent.

The child was a little overwhelmed by Molly's sudden cold look, because no one had dared to treat her

like this before.

She stared blankly at Molly for a moment, then burst into tears.

"I don't want to be friends with you anymore! Hmph!"

Molly snorted as the parents led the kid away.

"Without any hands-on ability. Leaving everything to her parents. I don't like it."

Anthony appreciated that Molly had the same personality as Lyra when she was a child, and rubbed

her slightly cold little hands with his big hands, "Molly, you're the best. People have to do their own

thing."

After the episode, all the hand-made work was coming to an end.

The teachers will come and take away the children's handicrafts.

After some selection, Spencer's airplane model won the first place.

The teacher showed his airplane model in the middle of the playground, "We have observed that the

model is totally completed by him, without any parental assistance, which is worthy of praise. Everyone

should learn from Spencer."

After being mentioned by the teacher, Spencer stood up and nodded slightly.

All the children present looked over, and Molly enjoyed their gaze proudly, as if she was the one being

praised.

After this task was over, came the last activity, which was also the one that Mavis was most worried

about.

Parents and children had to complete two round-trip runs in relay, nominally to complete the handover

between kindergarten and elementary school.

Although it was only two 50-meter, Mavis was worried about Spencer.

One of them needed to run fast, and the other did the three-legged race.

Spencer looked eager to try, because he wanted to see how bad his body was.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Looking at Mavis who was worried about him, Spencer comforted, "Don't worry. I'm fine. I must take the

first place."

Spencer had never had such a strong desire to win.

As the teacher shouted, indicated the game started, all the children and parents ran out with all their

might.

Molly and Spencer were divided into two groups. Seeing her brother running, Molly yelled for cheer.

Spencer lived up to their expectations and won the first place.

Panting heavily, he trotted back to Mavis, with a rare smile at his age.

Molly hugged him tightly and praised, "I knew you're the best!"

Mavis also praised, "Spencer, you're really good, but today's exercise must not exceed the standard.

Otherwise your body will not be able to bear it."

Spencer wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded, "Don't worry. I know what I am doing."

"Three-legged race will start soon. Please get ready."

The broadcast came from the playground, and even if Spencer didn't like Anthony, he could only

participate in this activity with him.

When they played, a professional teacher came over to bandage their feet immediately.

All the fathers put their arms around their children's shoulders, and Anthony put his hand on Spencer's

shoulder tentatively, "Spencer, is it okay?"

Spencer didn't speak.

Anthony rolled his Adam's apple nervously, and promised, "Don't worry, Spencer. We will definitely be

the first in this game. Trust me."

"Pff."

Spencer snorted arrogantly and ignored him.