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595. Why Does He Have a Black-bellied Son! (3)

Yan Shaobai’s last role model was Yan Shaoheng...

So now he silently looks at the little girl next to him with a hairstyle that looks like Chibi Maruko-chan, and he feels very complicated...

For adults, the "classroom" of kindergarten is really challenging. Good novels can be found here

In less than ten minutes, Yan Shaobai began to lose his mind, but as soon as his mind wandered away, he saw the child next door raising his hand out of the corner of his eye.

His new "role model" raises his hand![

His heart stirred, and he immediately raised his hand.

Even if it is singing children's songs, he can sing them now...the teacher just taught one...

So now he is not afraid to raise his hand or ask questions from the teacher!

He felt that he was very "courageous", but the little girl he was imitating didn't seem to be happy. She glanced at him and turned back with a small mouth.

Huh, disgusting, why should I learn from her!

"Tongtong, what's wrong with you?" The teacher came over and touched the little girl's head.

The little girl put down her little hand, glanced at Yan Shaobai dissatisfied, then turned back to the teacher, raised her little face, her eyes were bright, and she said with confidence, "I want to pee!"

"..." His vision went dark, and Yan Shaobai silently put down his hand.

But it was too late... After getting to know the little guy's mother, the teacher still actively joined the army of harming people, and asked him very kindly, "This... big friend, what's wrong with you?"

"I..." I wanted to cry so much!

Yan Shaobai really wanted to say this answer, and then burst into tears...

But the teacher was still waiting for his answer, and all the children in the room looked at him. Yan Shaobai could only pretend to be calm and said, "I want to make a phone call..."

"Mom said you can't call me during class if you miss your mother!"

"Yes, we want to be alone..."

"Independence!" A child prompted at the side.

"Yes, independent!" A group of children nodded proudly.

"..." The "students" seemed to despise him for being too naive... (┬_┬)

This feeling was so strong that after finally making it to break time, Yan Shaobai immediately lowered his head and rushed out of the classroom.

The little guy was standing at the door, watching his "performance" during the whole "class". When he saw him coming out, he put his little hands behind his back and said to him like a little adult, "You still have a lot to learn." [

"..." Thank you for the leader's comments!

...What is this all about!

Yan Shaobai was just about to find a corner to bump into the wall when he heard the little guy say, "Actually, you can go home now."

"...Now?" Isn't school over yet?

Son, I know you still feel sorry for your father, but you just feel awkward and don’t want to say it...

"I'm afraid that the children won't adapt to the new environment, so the new students in the kindergarten can only attend half a day," the little guy looked at him deeply and said calmly, "especially the children in the small class like you."

"..." He is being sentimental again...

The heart that was already hit hard was stabbed several times again. Yan Shaobai burst into tears and felt that he must have a good talk with his son.

"Son, do you have any misunderstanding..." I really didn't bully your mother!

Unexpectedly, the little guy became unhappy. He flattened his mouth and said, "I'm going home and won't play with you anymore!"

"...Play with me, play with me, I'm having fun!" After blurting out, Yan Shaobai realized that he had said something that should have hit a wall.

In order to save face, he had no choice but to pick up his son in a paralyzed manner and walk with an extraordinarily vigorous pace, trying to prove with strength and momentum that he was still very mature and reliable...


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