The little girl was newly transferred to this school. When she heard about Tang Xiao's deeds, she admired him very much and wanted to be friends with him.
That's why I mustered up the courage to talk to him today.
Seeing this scene, many girls around started laughing.
Someone whispered: "Another nymphomaniac, Tang Xiao won't pay attention to her at all."
Little girls these days, no matter how old they are, know how to describe people as nymphomaniacs.[
As expected, Tang Xiao ignored her at all and didn't even give her a look.
The little girl bit her lip in grievance. She wanted to stop him angrily, but seeing his cold profile, she still didn't dare and had to endure it.
Tang Xiao walked to the school gate, and a bright black luxury car stopped in front. The driver stood in front of the car door. When he saw him, he stepped forward and took the schoolbag in his hand respectfully.
"Young Master, please get in the car." The car door opened, and the driver respectfully asked him to get in. Tang Xiao ignored the complicated looks in his eyes, nodded, and took a step forward coolly. He suddenly heard someone calling him.
"Tang Xiao? Tang Xiao, it's really you." The boy's childish voice was filled with joy.
He looked sideways and found that the other person looked somewhat familiar.
The little boy who was slightly shorter than him pulled his mother beside him to him. He continued to smile happily: "Tang Xiao, I haven't seen you for a long time. Don't you remember me? I am your classmate in kindergarten.
Han Jin."
"This is Tang Xiao, he's grown so big." Han Jin's mother also greeted him warmly.
Tang Xiao looked at her and finally remembered who they were.
I still remember when he was four years old, his parents took him to the cinema to watch a movie, and he met Han Jin and his mother at that time.
That was all a long time ago. He was young at the time and had no intention of remembering these trivial matters, so he naturally forgot them.
However, his memory is still very good, and he can remember it with a little prompting.
As for Han Jin, he always remembers him because Tang Xiao was very smart and very different. He would whisper in his mother's ears every day, "Tang Xiao in our class is so smart," "Tang Xiao in our class is so smart," and "Tang Xiao in our class is so smart."
So not only did he remember him firmly, but his mother also remembered this little boy.
When Tang Xiao saw them, he remembered the warm scene of watching movies and singing with his parents at that time.
He recovered his thoughts and greeted them politely: "Hello, aunt."
When the driver next to him saw this, he was vaguely surprised. It turned out that their young master was not so cold and arrogant.
Han Jin's mother likes polite children. She smiled at him more and more kindly: "Tang Xiao, who will pick you up from school today? Is it your mother or your father."
Tang Xiao's eyes dimmed and his face remained calm: "He is my family's driver."[
"Oh." Han Jin's mother didn't think about anything. It would be the same no matter who came to pick up the child.
"Tang Xiao, I just transferred to this elementary school. Which class are you in? I will also go to your class and continue to be your classmate." Han Jin seemed to particularly like being his classmate.
Just as Tang Xiao was about to answer, Han Jin's mother scolded her son dotingly: "Do you think it's so easy to change classes? If you really want to be in the same class as Tang Xiao, just work hard and get good grades, and mom will help you change."
"Yes, Tang Xiao is so smart, he must be in Class 1. Mom, I will study hard and join Class 1 too."
