At nine o'clock on the B&B, parents also got up one after another, sorted out their clothes and went downstairs.

"The children are all going to school, and it is much easier for us parents to leave the children to the teachers." Ji Yucheng sat on the first floor and waited for the other group of parents to come down and go to the store together.

Qu Ran smiled: "Is there a difference between Duole and his home?" We're both relaxed, okay? ”

Ji Yucheng laughed when he heard this.

That's true.

That child was so independent that they didn't feel like taking care of the child.

I don't know if it's good or bad.

After a while, the parents of the other groups also came downstairs one after another.

As soon as they saw Lin Feiwan and Sang Yu, the parents of the other groups asked, "How do you feel about the children in the family going to school for the first time today?" ”

Lin Feiwan smiled: "Ah Jue is not here, I feel a little lonely." ”

"The little guy who usually chatters with us suddenly disappears, and I feel that the whole atmosphere has become much quieter." Song Nanchen also joked.

Truly.

Without Xiao Fubao's active atmosphere, the scene was really cold.

[The little baby is not here, the atmosphere is so cold, if you don't separate them, you don't know that it was the little baby who was active before. 】

[I think so too, so I'm going to go to the little baby's class!] It's kind of interesting. 】

[I'll go too, it's more lively over there, it's too boring here! ] 】

"Okay, okay, the children are studying seriously in school, and we adults are going to start making good money."

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The first class in the morning is a class meeting, the second is a math class, the third is a Chinese class, and the fourth class is an art class.

The mathematics class in the second class and the Chinese class in the third class are both very easy to learn.

Although she did not go to school, she knew no less than the children who did.

In both classes, as long as the teacher asks a question, she will raise her hand to answer.

She is not proud when she is right, and she is not discouraged when she is wrong.

It's just that when she is wrong, Fu Jixu, who is sitting behind her, will laugh at her.

But her attention was all focused on the teacher, and she didn't notice who Fu Jixu behind her was laughing at.

Or maybe you didn't even hear his mockery.

On the contrary, Jiang Yu was like a transparent person from beginning to end, only sitting obediently in his position and listening, without saying a word, nor arguing with Xiao Fubao to listen to the lecture, and his sense of existence was extremely weak.

But as soon as it was the fourth period of art class, Jiang Yu began to be active, but Xiao Fu Baoke had a headache.

"Today we're going to draw our favorite things in art class! Everyone's going to bring colored pencils, right? ”

Colored pencils?

Xiao Fubao and Jiang Yu were stunned at the same time.

Then I rummaged through my bag for a while, and they actually found a new box of colored pencils.

It should be that the program team looked at their class schedules, so they prepared them for them.

Xiao Fubao casually took out a colored pencil and put the end of the pen on his chin, looking distressed.

And not just because she can't draw.

It's even more because she likes so many things!

So much so that she didn't even know what to draw.

She likes her parents, her two brothers, her big white and her little black, her master and sisters, her little fish, her brother, her brother, her little sheep, and her little padded jacket.

I also like prawns and shrimp, I like big crabs, and I like ......

With so many favorite things, you can't draw them on a piece of paper!

When Xiao Fubao was at a loss, he inadvertently turned his head and caught a glimpse of Jiang Yu's painting.

(End of chapter)