Little child Zhou Zhou still didn’t know the “story” of her future arrangements and the worries of the system. She was holding the teacher’s hand obediently and following her into the classroom.
Zhou Zhou is three years old this year. He transferred to another school and studied in a small class. He doesn't have to go upstairs and turn a corner when leaving the office.
Because there was no class yet, the children in the classroom were chattering and even chasing each other in the classroom. The two teaching assistants were new and couldn't control themselves and were in a hurry.
"Teacher Xia?" The two of them breathed a sigh of relief when Teacher Xia finally arrived.
Teacher Xia has been teaching for many years and is very intimidating. The classroom suddenly became quiet and thirty pairs of round eyes looked at Teacher Xia and Zhou Zhou beside Teacher Xia.
"Good morning, kids. Today, Teacher Xia will introduce you to a new kid, Porridge."
Strange eyes gathered around him, and Zhou Zhou pursed his lips uneasily.
Ji Yangyang's first reaction when he saw Congee at his seat was to be stunned. Why was Zhou Congee here?
Then he seemed to snort and glared at the porridge at the door in disgust.
She hates Congee very much, and she hates Congee always appearing around her even more.
Perhaps Ji Yangyang's gaze was too obvious. Zhou Zhou also saw Ji Yangyang and Ji Yangyang's reaction, and the tension in his heart dissipated a bit.
Ji Yangyang hates her, but it's okay, she is a bad boy anyway, and she also hates Ji Yangyang, which is fair.
After the introduction, Teacher Xia did not waste any time. After letting the children applaud and welcome, they directly arranged the seats: "Children Congee, can you sit in that seat first?"
The seat that Teacher Xia pointed at was the second row, which happened to be the empty seat in front of Ji Yangyang. I don't know why it was vacant, but it was just right.
"Okay." Zhou Zhou nodded obediently and sat down in that position with a small schoolbag on his back. Ji Yangyang behind him seemed to be staring at her back.
Zhou Zhou subconsciously straightened her little body. She would not be happy if she lost to Ji Yangyang's mother.
Ji Yangyang's deskmate is a little boy named Zhou Nuo.
Zhou Nuo was originally curious about her new classmate, so she saw Ji Yangyang staring at Zhou Zhou and Ji Yangyang mouthing to her: Don't talk to Zhou Zhou.
"Yangyang, do you know Congee?" Zhou Nuo asked in a low voice while the teacher was writing chalk words.
Ji Yangyang snorted: "Her mother is a madman, and she is also a little madman."
Zhou Nuo's round eyes were blank: "A madman who knows how to hit people?"
Ji Yangyang thought about the memory of Liao Wen, and it seemed that she didn't hit anyone, but she hated Zhou Congee, so she nodded without hesitation.
"right!"
Zhou Nuo was frightened.
Children are naive and easy to believe what others say, let alone that other person. During one class, the news that Zhou Zhou's mother was crazy spread throughout the classroom.
Until the end of get out of class, the fat boy at the same table knew about this "rumor". He couldn't help but curiously poked Porridge and asked.
"Is your mother really crazy, Congee?"
"Mom is not a madman!" Zhou Zhou puffed up his cheeks angrily and glared at the little fat man angrily. His father said that his mother was just sick.
"Ji Yangyang said your mother is crazy?"
Zhou Zhou turned to glare at Ji Yangyang: "Mom is not a madman!"
"Grandma said your mother is crazy." Ji Yangyang looked a little guilty at Zhou Zhouzhu's look, but then became confident again.
Zhou Zhou bit her lower lip in grievance. Grandma was an elder. Although she didn't like her, she couldn't refute it.
The other children in the class also made judgments because of the confrontation between the two. Originally, the classmates preferred Ji Yangyang because Ji Yangyang was familiar with him, and the last thing Ji Yangyang said about her grandmother...
What adults say is always right.
Perhaps out of curiosity, after every class, children would pull Ji Yangyang to find out the specific news about Zhou Zhou.
"Her mother is a lunatic, so my mother won't let me play with her. Children who play with little lunatics will also become lunatics." The more Ji Yangyang talked, the more confident he became.
Several children covered their mouths with horror on their faces.
Ji Yangyang secretly glanced at Zhou Zhou who was sitting in the seat and knew nothing about this place. Will Zhou Zhou be more popular than her this time?
The last class in the kindergarten is activities. The children play hide and seek on the slide.
Several little girls next door to Zhou Zhou were discussing how to play with handkerchiefs. Zhou Zhou pursed his lips and listened curiously to their arrangements.
Several people also noticed Zhou Zhou's gaze and whispered something in a low voice.
"I don't want to play with the little lunatic."
One of the little girls blurted out, and after speaking, she pulled her friends and ran out of the classroom quickly.
"I'm not a little lunatic."
Zhou Zhou was stunned in his seat. It took him a long time to blink slowly and finally react.
She just felt her nose was a little sore and her cheeks were puffed out stubbornly, but she wasn't sad because no one at school used to play with her.
She is a bad child anyway, so it is normal for a bad child to have no one to play with.
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Little child Zhou Zhou still didn’t know the “story” of her future arrangements and the worries of the system. She was holding the teacher’s hand obediently and following her into the classroom.
Zhou Zhou is three years old this year. He transferred to another school and studied in a small class. He doesn't have to go upstairs and turn a corner when leaving the office.
Because there was no class yet, the children in the classroom were chattering and even chasing each other in the classroom. The two teaching assistants were new and couldn't control themselves and were in a hurry.
"Teacher Xia?" The two of them breathed a sigh of relief when Teacher Xia finally arrived.
Teacher Xia has been teaching for many years and is very intimidating. The classroom suddenly became quiet and thirty pairs of round eyes looked at Teacher Xia and Zhou Zhou beside Teacher Xia.
"Good morning, kids. Today, Teacher Xia will introduce you to a new kid, Porridge."
Strange eyes gathered around him, and Zhou Zhou pursed his lips uneasily.
Ji Yangyang's first reaction when he saw Congee at his seat was to be stunned. Why was Zhou Congee here?
Then he seemed to snort and glared at the porridge at the door in disgust.
She hates Congee very much, and she hates Congee always appearing around her even more.
Perhaps Ji Yangyang's gaze was too obvious. Zhou Zhou also saw Ji Yangyang and Ji Yangyang's reaction, and the tension in his heart dissipated a bit.
Ji Yangyang hates her, but it's okay, she is a bad boy anyway, and she also hates Ji Yangyang, which is fair.
After the introduction, Teacher Xia did not waste any time. After letting the children applaud and welcome, they directly arranged the seats: "Children Congee, can you sit in that seat first?"
The seat that Teacher Xia pointed at was the second row, which happened to be the empty seat in front of Ji Yangyang. I don't know why it was vacant, but it was just right.
"Okay." Zhou Zhou nodded obediently and sat down in that position with a small schoolbag on his back. Ji Yangyang behind him seemed to be staring at her back.
Zhou Zhou subconsciously straightened her little body. She would not be happy if she lost to Ji Yangyang's mother.
Ji Yangyang's deskmate is a little boy named Zhou Nuo.
Zhou Nuo was originally curious about her new classmate, so she saw Ji Yangyang staring at Zhou Zhou and Ji Yangyang mouthing to her: Don't talk to Zhou Zhou.
"Yangyang, do you know Congee?" Zhou Nuo asked in a low voice while the teacher was writing chalk words.
Ji Yangyang snorted: "Her mother is a madman, and she is also a little madman."
Zhou Nuo's round eyes were blank: "A madman who knows how to hit people?"
Ji Yangyang thought about the memory of Liao Wen, and it seemed that she didn't hit anyone, but she hated Zhou Congee, so she nodded without hesitation.
"right!"
Zhou Nuo was frightened.
Children are naive and easy to believe what others say, let alone that other person. During one class, the news that Zhou Zhou's mother was crazy spread throughout the classroom.
Until the end of get out of class, the fat boy at the same table knew about this "rumor". He couldn't help but curiously poked Porridge and asked.
"Is your mother really crazy, Congee?"
"Mom is not a madman!" Zhou Zhou puffed up his cheeks angrily and glared at the little fat man angrily. His father said that his mother was just sick.
"Ji Yangyang said your mother is crazy?"
Zhou Zhou turned to glare at Ji Yangyang: "Mom is not a madman!"
"Grandma said your mother is crazy." Ji Yangyang looked a little guilty at Zhou Zhouzhu's look, but then became confident again.
Zhou Zhou bit her lower lip in grievance. Grandma was an elder. Although she didn't like her, she couldn't refute it.
The other children in the class also made judgments because of the confrontation between the two. Originally, the classmates preferred Ji Yangyang because Ji Yangyang was familiar with him, and the last thing Ji Yangyang said about her grandmother...
What adults say is always right.
Perhaps out of curiosity, after every class, children would pull Ji Yangyang to find out the specific news about Zhou Zhou.
"Her mother is a lunatic, so my mother won't let me play with her. Children who play with little lunatics will also become lunatics." The more Ji Yangyang talked, the more confident he became.
Several children covered their mouths with horror on their faces.
Ji Yangyang secretly glanced at Zhou Zhou who was sitting in the seat and knew nothing about this place. Will Zhou Zhou be more popular than her this time?
The last class in the kindergarten is activities. The children play hide and seek on the slide.
Several little girls next door to Zhou Zhou were discussing how to play with handkerchiefs. Zhou Zhou pursed his lips and listened curiously to their arrangements.
Several people also noticed Zhou Zhou's gaze and whispered something in a low voice.
"I don't want to play with the little lunatic."
One of the little girls blurted out, and after speaking, she pulled her friends and ran out of the classroom quickly.
"I'm not a little lunatic."
Zhou Zhou was stunned in his seat. It took him a long time to blink slowly and finally react.
She just felt her nose was a little sore and her cheeks were puffed out stubbornly, but she wasn't sad because no one at school used to play with her.
She is a bad child anyway, so it is normal for a bad child to have no one to play with.