In this way, Momoko happily carried the schoolbag that her parents bought for her newly bought Sailor Moon and followed Shen Mochen to school.

Elementary school is not as good as kindergarten and has many rules to follow.

Peaches followed Shen Mochen all the way to the door of the third class of the second grade, and was about to follow him into the classroom as well, when Shen Mochen suddenly stopped, turned to look at her, and frowned: "The first-grade class is downstairs, and this floor is all second-grade, why are you following me up?" ”

"Huh? I'm going to be in the same class with you! Momoko looked at him with a pair of big innocent eyes.

Shen Mochen ignored him, turned around and walked into the classroom, and sat directly in his seat.

Momoko followed with her school bag.

When the students in the class saw a little bit coming in, they looked at Peaches with wide eyes of curiosity, and the originally quiet classroom was immediately discussed.

"Who's that little man?"

"Why did she come to school with Shen Mochen?"

"How did this girl get into our class?"

Ignoring those discussions, Peaches strode to Shen Mochen's side, took off the schoolbag on his shoulder, put it on Shen Mochen's desk, and was about to sit down, when a crisp childlike voice said, "Who are you?" Why are you sitting in my place? ”

Momoko turned her head to look and saw a little boy standing behind her, with a pointed chin, white skin, and a pair of narrow eyes twinkling with stars.

"I sat next to my husband, so I didn't sit in your place." Momoko raised her round face and looked at the little boy in front of her with a serious expression.

"Your husband?" The little boy laughed out loud, looked at Shen Mochen who was sitting on the seat reading quietly with a pair of narrow eyes, reached out and tugged at the peach's braid, and sneered: "You are so young, where did you come from, I guess you don't even know what your husband means, right?" ”

"Who said I didn't know!" Momoko looked at him with an unconvinced expression.

Shen Mochen heard the dispute between the two people, looked up at Peach, and saw that her fair little face was slightly flushed, obviously looking like she was arguing with reason, she lowered her head and thought about it, in case Peach was about to demonstrate the meaning of "husband" again, then she would be embarrassed.

Shen Mochen stood up unhurriedly, picked up the schoolbag that the peach put on his desk, and dragged her out of the classroom directly.

"Hey, hey, where are we going?" Although Peaches was strange, she didn't resist and obediently let him lead her.

"Go to your classroom."

"No, I'm going to share a classroom with you." Momoko understood what he meant, and hurriedly broke free with both hands.

It's a pity that Shen Mochen is two years older than her after all, and he is a little boy, although the strength on his wrist cannot be compared with that of an adult, it is more than enough to deal with a little girl.

Momoko struggled to no avail, and was dragged by him all the way to the first-grade classroom downstairs.

Just at the top of the stairs, I met Peach's homeroom teacher, Mr. Yang.

Ms. Yang is a young male teacher who was assigned to this primary school not long after graduating from the Normal University.

At this moment, at the staircase, I saw a little boy dragging a little girl's arm, and the little girl still looked unwilling, so I thought that Peach was being bullied by a senior student, so I stepped forward to protect Peach and asked, "What are you doing?" ”