Eyes,â said Sam. âBecause of my glasses.â
Lulu frowned. She hated it when kids teased other kids.
âThatâs not very nice,â said Lulu. âHe shouldnât call you mean names.â
Lulu thought for a moment. What should she do? How could she best help Sam?
âHave you told your teacher?â asked Lulu.
Sam shook his head. âNo. I was too scared.â
Lulu stood up and flicked one of her honey-blonde plaits over her shoulder.
âCome with me, Sam,â said Lulu. âLetâs go and find Miss Stevens.â
Sam hesitated. Lulu smiled at him.
âMiss Stevens is lovely,â Lulu reassured him. âYou donât need to be scared of telling her. Sheâll know what to do.â
Lulu and Sam walked towards the kindy classroom.
âWho was the boy who called you names?â asked Lulu.
âOliver,â replied Sam.
Lulu remembered Oliver from the day before. He was the blond boy who had bumped Sam near the fence.
âWell, Sam,â said Lulu. âYou tell Oliver that you have a big sister called Molly. And you have an eight-year-old friend called Lulu. We donât like you being teased. So if he calls you names again, weâll come and look after you.â
Sam smiled up at Lulu. âThanks, Lulu,â he said.
Miss Stevens was sitting at her desk in the classroom. Brightly coloured artwork hung on the walls. In the corner in a glass tank was a mouse called Archie.The brown-and-white mouse was running on his exercise wheel, making it spin.
âHello, Lulu,â said Miss Stevens. âHello, Sam. Is everything all right?â
Sam hung his head.
âDo you want to tell Miss Stevens what happened, Sam?â asked Lulu.
Sam shook his head.
âShall I tell her?â
Sam nodded.
âMiss Stevens, Sam is a bit upset,â explained Lulu. âOliver called him names.â
Miss Stevens smiled at Sam and then at Lulu.
âThanks for your help, Lulu,â said Miss Stevens. âYou are very kind. Iâll go and have a little chat with Oliver. PerhapsI need to remind him that in KS we are always caring to one another.â
Sam beamed at Miss Stevens and then at Lulu.
âThanks, Lulu,â he whispered. âI feel better now.â
Lulu felt a glow of warmth.
âItâs my pleasure, Sam,â replied Lulu. âRemember to come and see me if you need any more help.â
Chapter 7
Star Lanterns
After recess it was news time.
Lulu went last. She had brought in the practice lantern that she and Mum had created the night before. It was made of crimson paper, with purple satin ribbons. Lulu had cut out lots of tiny stars for the light to shine through. It dangled from a long dowel rod.
That morning, Lulu had asked Molly if she wanted to tell the class about thefestival. Molly had shaken her head. It wasnât her turn and she didnât like news time as much as Lulu did.
So Lulu stood in front of the class and talked about her lantern.
âOn Monday it will be the full moon,â explained Lulu. âOur family wants to help Molly celebrate by dressing up in traditional Vietnamese costumes. Weâve never been to a Moon Festival before.â
Miss Baxter picked up the lantern and examined it carefully.
âItâs beautiful. You donât put a candle inside it, do you?â asked Miss Baxter. âThat might be quite dangerous. The lantern could catch on fire.â
âNo,â said Lulu. âIn the olden days, they used real candles. But Mum thought we should use a battery-powered candle.â
âThat sounds fantastic, Lulu,â said Miss Baxter. âThank you for telling us about your star lantern and the dragon costume.â
Miss Baxter turned to Molly. âI know itâs not your news day today, Molly,âsaid the teacher, âbut I wonder if you could tell us a little more about the Moon Festival?â
Molly was often shy when she had to