Early the next morning, Chi Wei ate the breakfast made by Chi Jisong, and while thinking about whether to fire the fixed nannies, he told Chi Jisong, "There will be other drivers to pick you up from school in a while, remember to open the door for him." ”

"Will you come and pick me up from school?" Chi Jisong was a little expectant.

Chi Wei didn't receive it, and had a bad attitude: "I'm free?" ”

"But I don't have a school bag." She seized the opportunity to talk to Chi Wei.

Chi Wei didn't plan to speak again, so she didn't continue to ask.

After breakfast, Chi Wei went to the company first, Chi Jisong washed the dishes, and waited for the driver to knock on the door in the living room.

She wandered around in the living room, there was nothing to play with, and she didn't dare to open the room casually, and she finished walking around the first floor, and the driver also knocked on the door at this time.

"Can you go? Miss. "The driver was polite.

She didn't understand the title, "I'm not called Miss, my name is Chi Jisong." ”

With respect for the high-paying profession, the driver did not laugh casually, and replied to her puzzlement: "It's just a title." ”

"Then you can call me Xiao Chi." She likes this surname very much, because Chi Wei also has the surname Chi.

The driver didn't dare to call it that, if Chi Wei heard it, the dismissal would be a trivial matter, he was very good at dealing with children, he diverted Chi Jisong's attention, "Miss, we should go, Mr. Late will be angry." ”

Chi Jisong hurriedly got into the car with him.

When she got into the car and saw the schoolbag on the right side of the back seat, she knew that Chi Wei had arranged all this.

But looking at the way he looked last night, it was obviously improvised.

She held her school bag and opened it to see the paper and stationery boxes inside, as well as crayons, although they were prepared improvised, they were very complete.

Kindergarten is not far away, and she took it to think about Chi Wei for a short time in the car, and she didn't have any expectations for making friends.

Since the clothes had not yet been delivered to the villa, she was still wearing the same one as yesterday, a little wrinkled, and there was also the juice on it that she accidentally stained when she ate fruit last night.

She doesn't know how to tie her hair, she has always been draped, Chi Wei didn't say anything, and she didn't care much.

This kind of dress is in contrast to the child who is dressed in luxurious clothes and neat appearance below, the child does not understand the problem of dressing, but simply thinks that Chi Jisong is too sloppy and laughs.

The teacher told them to be quiet on the stage, and said softly to Chi Jisong: "New children, let's introduce yourself to everyone." ”

Facing the scrutiny of the children below, she didn't have a little stage fright, "Chi Jisong, my name." ”

She used the introduction method she learned last night, and the children below were too brief and asked questions.

"How old are you?"

"Where do you live?"

"Who are your mom and dad?"

……

There were too many questions, and she didn't know which one to answer, so she looked up at Wen Qi and asked, "Teacher, can I go down?" ”

"Oh," Wen Qi reacted, asked the children to be quiet, and led her to sit down on an empty seat in front of her, her height was too high, just covering Chi Jisong's walking posture of one high and one low.

"In the future, this is your position, if there is anything, you can raise your hand and tell the teacher, okay?"

Chi Jisong nodded, and Wen Qi walked back to the stage for class.

The kindergarten classes are very simple, generally teaching some music, art, etiquette and the like, but the children recruited by this kindergarten are not rich or expensive, so it also offers foreign language courses such as English.

Chi Jisong has never been exposed to the English in this class, so he can only learn his tongue with it.

It didn't take her to read it a few times before she felt someone pulling her hair from behind her.

She turned her head to look at the little boy behind her, and the hair escaped from the boy's hand, and the boy blushed under her gaze, and muttered, "You...... You read it wrong. ”

Chi Jisong was not angry, stared at him with wide eyes and asked him seriously: "How should I read it?" ”

The boy taught carefully: "Yes...... It's Apple, it's not A-Po. ”

"Apple," she read to him, learning the boy's pronunciation, "is that so?" ”

The boy nodded, and Chi Jisong said "thank you" to him.

Vanity was satisfied, and the boy shyly told her to turn back and continue the lesson.

The boy looked at Chi Jisong's hair, her thin face appeared in his mind, and whispered, "It's not like Apple at all." ”

After class, the children all ran out to play, only Chi Jisong sat in the position, the boy hesitated for a long time, whether to ask her to play together, someone outside called him, "Qi Shuanglu, come and play football, it's up to you." ”

Qi Shuanglu glanced at Chi Jisong one last time, gritted his teeth without speaking, and ran out.

It's not that Chi Jisong doesn't want to go out to play, it's that she doesn't know what to play, in the kindergarten near the unfinished building, those children told her that she can only play hopscotch, and nothing else can be touched.

When she first came here, she didn't want to be scolded, so she sat in her position and waited for someone to tell her what was okay to play.