She has a dad now; she’s not a monster... So why does no one want to play with her?
"Yu Xin, go sit at your seat. The teacher will take the other kids to wash their faces." The caregiver knew ii’s background, so she naturally didn’t dare to bla her too much. She picked up the crying girl and quickly left the classroom.
The remaining caregiver just stood at the door, not daring to co in.
The classroom was stiflingly oppressive.
All the kids were staring at ii, but their eyes weren’t mocking like before; now they were full of fear.
Even Doudou, who used to like playing with her, was now hiding far away, as if she’d beco a plague.
ii’s eyes were red, her little hands clutching the hem of her dress, as she stood there.
Her small figure, with a touch of heart-wrenching stubbornness.
Suddenly, a pair of gentle arms wrapped around her.
Tingye, mimicking an adult’s manner, gently patted her back, "With here, it doesn’t matter if no one else plays with you. I’ll stay with you."
"Tingye, can I go to your classroom?" ii looked up, sniffled, and held back her tears.
Her small hands tightly gripped Tingye’s clothes, her little body trembling lightly.
She didn’t want to stay there alone.
"Young master, you’re already in pre-school, but Yu Xin just started nursery class, the course differences are too big..." The caregiver hadn’t finished speaking when Dan Tingye already led ii out of the classroom, heading towards his own class.
His straight back carried an air of undeniable authority.
Jiang Nan paused for a mont, then hurriedly followed after them.
The remaining caregiver at the classroom door was left petrified...
After a while, she finally realized she needed to call the parents!
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"Did you bring your textbooks?"
As they entered the classroom, Tingye nudged Jiang Nan aside, seating ii next to him, and asked.
"I brought them." ii nodded obediently, reaching into her backpack to pull out her books.
"Do you know where the teacher left off?" Little Tingye took her books and casually flipped through a couple of pages until ii pointed to a page number, then he stopped.
"I’ll teach you."
" too, Jiang Nan can also teach you." Kicked aside, Jiang Nan quickly scurried back to ii’s side, squeezing onto the sa chair.
He wrapped his arms around Princess ii, grinning like a flower.
He was overjoyed to be in the sa class as ii because that ant he could see the little princess all the ti!
Tingye cast him a glance, lifted his foot, and kicked him away again!
"Brother, ii is sitting in my seat, I can hold her!" Jiang Nan insisted as he climbed back, weakly requesting.
Tingye glared at him again, so he silently crawled away.
Being born nine months later, even a day makes him the younger brother, let alone nine months!
Grievance!
From afar, Princess ii was right in front of him, yet he could only sit at a distance.
Is there a knight sadder than him?!
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"Ding—"
The bell rang, and the classroom erupted in cheers.
The kids in the preschool class were older; they already knew how to pack their bags and leave. Tingye and Jiang Nan were the youngest, but the top students in the class.
If it weren’t for Qin Youxuan insisting they not skip grades, they would have left kindergarten already.
As a result, even though they were young, no one dared to bully them. On the contrary, the class seed to follow the lead of these two little rascals.
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