Sang Yanzhou argued with Sang Yanzhou for a few words and then turned around without bothering to pay attention to him.
Then he took out a grape-flavored lollipop from his pocket and handed it to Xiong Shuangluo: "Would you like some candy?"
Xiong Shuangluo was stunned for a moment, then obediently reached out to take the lollipop he handed over, and thanked him in a low voice: "Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Sang Yanzhou then knelt down and helped her straighten her slightly crooked ponytails: "Your hair is a little messy."
Xiong Shuangluo's face turned red and he wanted to lower his head again, but Sang Yanzhou held him back.
"You are so cute in such a dress. Don't keep your head down. Be more confident and raise your head up. You are very cute."
Although it's a little bit worse than their Ah Jue, Ah Jue should be cuter in this dress, right?
After he returns home, he will customize a dress like this for Ah Jue!
Xiong Shuangluo was forced to look at him all the time, and the man's smile as warm as the sun shone directly into her heart.
She inexplicably felt that there was a deer bumping around in her heart.
Yujue’s brother is really handsome!
Xiong Shuangluo suddenly took a step back and shyly hid behind Xiao Fubao.
[Sang Yanzhou, put away your damn charm that has nowhere to go! Don’t even let the little girl go! 】
[Hahahaha! He probably didn’t realize it himself, right? He’s too nervous! Looking at his expression, I feel like he is thinking about another thing. 】
[It’s over, it’s over, another little girl has been harmed. My daughter is also the same. Since watching the live broadcast with me, she has been shouting that she wants to marry Sang Mizhou and Sang Yanzhou every day. 】
"Huh?" Sang Yanzhou finally came back to his senses and looked confused at the little girl who suddenly moved away from him.
Sang Mizhou beside him couldn't help but laugh: "Look at how you scared this little girl. If you're ugly, don't come out to scare people."
Sang Yanzhou's face darkened, "Are you looking for a beating?"
"Oh, I'm so scared." Sang Mizhou's expression was very embarrassing.
Fortunately, Sang Yu and Lin Feiwan came to interrupt them.
The teacher just came over.
"All students in Grade 1 and Class 1 are back in the classroom. The teacher has something to explain!"
After hearing this, Xiao Fubao took Xiong Shuangluo's hand and waved to them: "Then let's go in first!"
"Go ahead."
Xiao Fubao pulled Xiong Shuangluo into the classroom.
Because their tables were all stacked at the back, there were no stools to sit on, so they had to stand.
"I believe everyone knows that today is a school anniversary event. Our class mainly opens a coffee shop. The service staff of the coffee shop were also determined last week. Have everyone put on the designated clothes?"
"Put it on!"
The teacher looked around the classroom, counted the number of people wearing clothes, and then nodded: "Have all the people who performed in the stage play memorized their lines tonight?"
"Finished memorizing!"
"After five o'clock in the afternoon, the stage performers came to the auditorium to rehearse. In the evening, there was the official performance. Did everyone write yesterday's homework? After the teacher finished talking about it, the group leader collected all the homework of each group.
Come up here, the teacher wants to check."
As soon as homework was mentioned, several students in the class showed guilty expressions.
Because the teacher said that they didn’t need to bring textbooks today, they only needed to bring homework, so several of them decided to pretend that they left their homework books at home, but in fact they didn’t do any of them.
But people like Xiao Fubao who finish their homework as soon as they get home naturally don’t have such worries.