Early the next morning, Mo Chuchen quite consciously went to the cram school for the etiquette class that Jiao Mao had signed up for.

Although Jiao Mao, who is the tasker, has the excuse of being good for the original owner, he actually wants to raise crooked children, and for this reason, he basically won't look for a good one.

Although it is said to be a ceremonial class, it is located on the top floor of a residential building, and it is a duplex suite, which is quite cute and exquisitely furnished.

When Mo Chuchen came to report, three female employees were teaching etiquette.

The children's little faces were so serious that none of them dared to have any other expressions until they were given the order to smile.

"This kid just came today."

The middle-aged female employee pushed Mo Chuchen to a young man wearing a white T-shirt with a very sunny temperament.

"Pretty handsome kid, what's your name?"

The young man raised his head and stretched out his hand to rub Mo Chuchen's hair.

didn't want to, Mo Chuchen hid directly.

"Speak as you speak, don't come near me! Before you ask me my name, you should tell me what your name is, you know. ”

Mo Chuchen held his chin high, his eyes full of contempt.

Hearing this, the kindness of the young man almost collapsed.

His eyes were cold: "My name is Xiangyang, if you are disobedient, you will suffer." ”

"Okay, the scare is gone." Mo Chuchen looked impatient.

Xiang Yang smiled, when he hit people with bamboo sticks, few people would not cry and shout, and he didn't care about this level of provocation.

After getting acquainted with his surroundings, Xiang Yang led the person to the cubicle.

In the colorful cubicle, ten boys are sitting around playing with blocks, and the atmosphere is very joyful.

When everyone saw Xiangyang, the scene was silent and embarrassing for a while.

With a "bump" on the ground, a boy accidentally knocked off more than half of the blocks that the boy next to him had piled up.

"My blocks!" The boy next to him screamed softly.

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to! ”

The two little boys looked at each other at a loss.

"You two, stand up for me!"

Xiang Yang was overjoyed in his heart, it was time to make an example of the monkeys!

"We didn't mean to!"

"I said, don't make noise, you are noisy when you speak, and now you refute my words, where do you say you are wrong?"

Just as Xiang Yang found a bamboo stick to beat down, his head suddenly felt a sharp pain, and then he was directly knocked off the spot.

"Alas!

Hey, hey, this greasy uncle.

I'm here because I want to listen to Daddy, but that doesn't mean I'm going to see you do whatever you want.

From now on, here I take over! ”

Mo Chuchen stepped on the small podium, condescendingly looking at Xiang Yang, who was knocked to the ground and had not returned to his senses until now.

"How is that possible!"

Xiang Yang was a little stunned by this punch.

At the same time, he was puzzled and puzzled, why could a ten-year-old boy knock over a man in his twenties? What kind of logic is this?

"Did you hear that?" Mo Chuchen looked at Xiang Yang with a smile.

"You can't do this to me! I'm the boss here! Xiang Yang stumbled to his feet, trying to redeem his last dignity.

"Huh? Are you sure?. Mo Chuchen looked at the boy next to him and asked, "Now, who is the boss?" ”

"You!"

The boys were silent for a moment, and then immediately replied in unison.

When Xiang Yang was slapped away, they all saw it, and Mo Chuchen was more affinity than the bamboo strip.

In everyone's hearts, the devilish image of Xiangyang, which is in the heart, collapsed.

The image of Mo Chuchen, the boss of the bear child, is particularly conspicuous.

"You guys!"

Xiang Yang originally wanted to scold him, but after seeing Mo Chuchen easily slap the podium into a pile of rotten wood, the desire to survive made him shut up wisely.

"Yes, yes, you're always the boss!!"

Xiang Yang is not stupid, and he should not be ambiguous at all when he should admit it.

"Very good, let's go play with the other children with me."

After Mo Chuchen calmed Xiangyang, he took a dozen boys around the suite and led ten more girls out.

Everyone is like a bear child, playing happily together and exchanging their usual homework.

On the way, Xiang Yang originally wanted to secretly attack and drive this bear child out of his territory.

But before he could do it, the bear child took out a USB flash drive and showed him a bear child's smile.

"Guess what I've got in my hand? Is it from your computer's D drive?! ”

“……。”

Faced with this thing, Xiang Yang was very unproductive and admitted.

At the same time, he once again scolded Jiao Mao in his heart, this kind of demon-level bear child, how could he be embarrassed to let the cram school harm people?!

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^