With the idea of being a military doctor, Mo Xiaoyou, from the next day, began to exercise himself in a planned way.

Although she is only five years old now, she can already start practicing some of the methods she learned to exercise her physique at Kong Lingyu's interface, and the simplest is endurance and toughness.

The ink demon has never been a particularly creative demon, and her environment does not allow her to make any creative moves.

So the next morning, she got up early, applied to her mother, who managed their lives, and went to the morning exercises of the big children every day.

Seeing her so curious, the mother of life thought that this little girl had been injured and had been lying on the bed for nearly a week before, so she nodded to the little demon who was blinking.

After the morning exercise, it is breakfast time. Although the conditions of the current orphanage are not sufficient, they still try to ensure the nutrition of the children. Breakfast was simple milk, biscuits and some tiny cut fruit.

After that, the children will start their day of studying, or playing.

Five-year-old Mo Xiaoyou had just entered the kindergarten run by the orphanage at this time, but Chenchen, who was one year older than her, had already started elementary school.

If you want to be a doctor, you must study well. You must know that the grades of this nationally renowned medical school are not ordinarily high. And it takes six years to graduate from studying medicine.

She has only been around for a total of ten years, which makes Mo Xiaoyou very anxious about this.

Her identity in this life is an ordinary orphan, and it is almost impossible to enter the barracks through connections, or enter the selection of special forces.

So all she can do is take the risk of being a "child prodigy".

Entering the activity room of the kindergarten, Mo Xiaoyou saw the bookshelves standing by the window at a glance. So, a plan came to mind.

There were a total of thirteen children in kindergarten with her, and a total of three preschool teachers came to take them.

At this time, the other children were playing some games of drawing and stickers with the preschool teachers according to their own groups, and only Mo Xiaoyou stood up alone, kicking and walking towards the window.

The three preschool teachers didn't notice that Mo Xiaodemon got up and left, after all, although most of the children were still wrapped in diapers, children over five years old like Mo Xiaodemon had basically taken care of their own urine and urine.

So it wasn't until Mo Xiaoyou flipped through about ten books by the bookshelf that the preschool teacher who originally took her found that the Junmo children did not go to the toilet, but sat in the sun and obediently flipped through fairy tales.

"Junimer, what are you looking at?"

The preschool teacher has a somewhat curious tone and tries to make her voice sound gentle and without any reproach.

"Teacher, these books are very beautiful."

Mo Xiaoyou raised his head and showed a smile to Teacher Mao, who looked at Teacher Mao's heart softened, and his voice became softer:

"Doesn't Junder like to read and not to draw?"

Mo Xiaoyou tilted his head, looking at the little ones who were taking out the paintbrush from the pen case in the distance and smearing various abstract paintings on the white paper, he seemed to think about it, and then said to Teacher Mao:

"Teacher, I want to go to school, I don't want to go to kindergarten anymore."

Teacher Mao didn't expect this little person to have such an idea, and she was subconsciously amused by Mo Xiaoyou's serious expression.

Then he thought that this might make the child feel that he was laughing at her, so he hurriedly straightened his own expression, and asked with the same serious face:

"Xiao Mo is still too young, and he will not be six years old until he goes to school.

Why does Junimer want to go to school instead of kindergarten? ”