Child Zhong Yiru soon discovered that he was happy too early.
why?
Because he is in the first grade, and Zhenzhen is also in the first grade, and they are in the same school and class!
Moreover, the situation is getting worse.
First grade is no different than kindergarten, with more courses and more exams.
Originally, the exam was a piece of cake for him and he didn't take it seriously at all, but being too smart is not a good thing!
"Yi Ru, there is an exam next week. How is your review going?" Liang Yixun asked with concern.
"Don't worry, Mom, I'll be fine, I'll definitely get the first place in the exam!" Zhong Yiru said confidently.
Liang Yixun smiled knowingly, but still advised, "Don't be arrogant when you win, and don't be discouraged when you lose!"
"Yes!" Zhong Yiru, a kid, nodded sensibly.
"Then if you have time, help Zhenzhen with her classes!" Liang Yixun entrusted her with the important task.
"..." Zhong Yiru was helpless.
So, when school was over at noon that day, such a scene happened.
At noon, the school stipulates that all students have to eat in the cafeteria. On weekdays, children Zhong Yiru, Zhong Yimo, and Gao Zhenzhen all eat together, but little princess Zhong Yimo does not want to follow tutoring, she is right
She has no interest in studying, and her father secretly told her that it doesn’t matter even if she gets 0 points in the exam, she is his little cotton-padded jacket, and she doesn’t have to do anything in her life, just be his little princess!
Therefore, little Princess Zhong Yimo finished her meal gracefully and went back to take a beauty nap with graceful steps.
The child Zhenzhen, who also yawned repeatedly, was pitifully ordered to stay and study.
"Let's finish eating. Let's go to tutoring!" Zhong Yiru, a child, stood up and said.
Child Zhenzhen looked down at the chicken drumsticks in her bowl and swallowed hard. There was still half of it left. Do you just give up?
"..." Zhong Yiru, a child with a headache, said angrily, "I'll give you five more minutes!"
"Okay, now!" Zhenzhen, a child, quickly grabbed the chicken drumstick and started chewing it.
It didn't take five minutes, maybe three minutes at most, for Zhenzhen to eat a whole chicken leg until only the chicken bones were left, and the sides of her mouth were filled with oil.
Child Zhong Yiru looked at her with disgust, picked up the textbook and left first.
"Brother Yiru, wait for me!" Zhenzhen, a child, quickly caught up and took his arm with her little hand that had just held the drumstick.
"..." Zhong Yiru, a child with a bit of a mysophobia, furrowed his eyebrows.
"What's wrong, brother Yiru?" Zhenzhen, a child, didn't realize it.
"...It's nothing, let's go quickly, we can't wait any longer!" Zhong Yiru endured it again and again, mainly because he felt that talking to her was too laborious, a waste of words and a waste of time!
Students finished their lunch and returned to the classroom one after another, so the classroom at noon was noisy and not suitable for studying at all.
So, child Zhong Yiru took child Zhenzhen to the grove at the end of the playground.
This is Zhong Yiru's secret base. He usually doesn't sleep in the classroom during lunch break. Instead, he comes here to close his eyes and rest his mind, find a big tree, and lie down quietly under it. It's so pure.
"Brother Yiru, it's so quiet here!" Child Zhenzhen also thinks it's nice here, and there are little flowers next to it!
One, two, three... I kept picking flowers.
"We are here to learn!" Zhong Yiru reminded him indifferently.
"Hey, hey, OK, OK!" Zhenzhen, a child, put the little flowers she picked aside.
The two found a big tree, sat down with their backs against the trunk, and then put their two little heads together. They could only use four words to describe it - harmony between the piano and the piano.
Child Zhong Yiru has always been number one, and his math scores are particularly good. Three times five divided by two solved the problem that child Zhenzhen had been puzzling over.
The child Zhenzhen raised her head with a look of admiration. A pair of soft little hands held his arm excitedly again, "Brother Yiru, you are so awesome! I must learn from you! Don't worry, I will definitely pass this exam."
If you work hard, I will never embarrass you!"
Child Zhong Yiru raised his eyebrows almost invisibly. What did it have to do with him if she was embarrassed?
Oh, okay, as the saying goes, a great teacher makes a great disciple. If she fails the exam, he will lose face.
After thinking about it, he did not retort or withdraw his arm, but continued to be dragged by her.
The tutoring lasted for a week. Every day after school at noon, the two of them went to the woods, and then returned to the classroom hand in hand. Zhenzhen was always smiling and holding a few small flowers in her hand every day.
Let’s look at the kid Zhong Yiru. Although he always has a cool face, ignores people, doesn’t like to talk, and doesn’t like to laugh, he always has a conniving attitude towards the little girl next to him who is always giggling.
So here comes the scandal!
In fact, it's not really a scandal, because from the first day of school, little Zhenzhen has been publicizing that she is the future wife of little Zhong Yiru.
I have to say that our little girl Zhenzhen is very forward-looking. She is called attacking first.
However, although there is only one year difference between the children in first grade and the children in kindergarten, the gap is huge. The little girls in kindergarten can only gather together to protest that she has monopolized their class, pouting and getting angry, but
The little girls in first grade dare to challenge someone to a fight!
"Gao Yuying, stop!"
"Huh? Call me?" When Zhong Yiru went to the teacher's office to ask for advice on a difficult problem, Zhenzhen was left alone.
"Of course I am calling you! Who else are you? Who has your thick skin?"
"..." Little Zhenzhen reached out and pinched her own cheek.
Hmm...it's indeed a bit fleshy, but is it thick? Grandparents, parents, and parents all say it's very cute! Even Brother Yiru agrees!
"Do you and Zhong Yiru go on dates in the woods every noon?" a group of little girls asked sourly.
"What is a date?" Zhenzhen, a child, does not understand this vocabulary in the adult world.
"You're still pretending to be stupid!" the little girls were angry!
"What?" Zhenzhen, a child, was dumbfounded and looked confused.
"What the hell! You just want to make us angry! Come on, sisters, let's beat her together!"
"..." Zhenzhen's child is already petite, and she is still one to many, and she didn't understand the situation at all, so they took action!