After Qiao Jiarong sent the lost young master away, he forgot about it. It wasn't until the next day, when he saw the delicate pastries on the table, that Qiao Jiarong knew that the little young master's family had sent a thank you gift.

However, Qiao Jiarong didn't take it seriously. Anyway, the official family left after worshipping their ancestors, and there will be no more contact with her family in the future.

Qiao Jiarong didn't expect that his friendship with this little young master was far more than this time. It's just that the current Qiao Jiarong doesn't know yet.

Soon it was the day of school, and Qiao Jiarong was dressed up by Qiao Tieniu. carried the newly sewn red plaid oblique cloth bag that Grandma Cao gave her to school.

The senior official's family also left the day before school started, and gave Qiao Jiarong two sets of clothes before leaving. The kind from head to toe, Qiao Jiarong is wearing one of them today.

It's a pity that the red plaid schoolbag is too rustic. Matching with the set of clothes on his body, it looks a little nondescript.

But Qiao Jiarong doesn't care, no matter how rustic the schoolbag is. That was also sewn up by Grandma Cao, that was Grandma Cao's mind.

Qiao Jiarong happily carried the red checkered schoolbag and followed Qiao Tieniu to school.

After Qiao Tieniu sent Qiao Jiarong to the classroom, he looked outside the window for a while before leaving.

There is only one class in the kindergarten in the village, and there are only two teachers.

One is Teacher Zhou, who is Qiao Jiarong's homeroom teacher; The other is Teacher Zheng, who is a life teacher, and he can assist Teacher Zhou to watch their students.

After Qiao Jiarong was sent to the classroom, he had a headache when he looked at those crying children.

She regretted coming to school a little, and it was really embarrassing for her to go to class with these little ones with snot and tears. But it's all here, and Qiao Jiarong can't leave now.

Of course, she just thinks about it, and she still has to learn. She had never been to school in her previous life, and had only eavesdropped on a few times outside the classroom and only knew a few words.

Later, after going to another world, she studied in the sect for a few years, but she learned traditional Chinese characters in the other world. Now I go to school but learn simplified characters, and the ones used outside are also simplified.

Therefore, Qiao Jiarong must also learn simplified Chinese.

Before, the two house deeds left to her by her grandparents. It's all written in traditional Chinese, so she can recognize where the deed is.

I will also go to school in the future, so it is better to train my classmates from now on.

Maybe she can make a good friend or two in the future. Just like Qiao Xinxin, if there are good things, they will come over to share them with her, and everyone will carry them together when they do bad things.

Qiao Jiarong likes this feeling very much, unlike in his previous life and in another world. I was alone in everything, and I didn't even have anyone to talk to.

After thinking about it so much, it was actually just a moment's work.

At this time, Teacher Zhou asked everyone to form a circle and asked Teacher Zheng to take the students to play games to let them get used to the school environment.

Then, I went to get some toys that I had prepared long ago to soothe the crying children. These toys are all made of cardboard, and Mr. Zhou made them himself during the holidays.

The children had a lot of fun, and they forgot to cry and forget their parents.

Other children are happy to go to school, and there are a lot of people here. And toys they haven't seen before, which are more fun than at home.

Because it was the first day of class, the teacher didn't have a class. I just knew the students in the class, and I took everyone to play for a long time before school.

There is no cafeteria in the school in the countryside, and all the students go home to eat.

The nursery class starts at half past two in the afternoon, and when the time comes, the adults in the family urge them to come to school again.

At half past two in the afternoon, the students returned to school one after another. Of course, it is normal for students in the nursery class to be late.

It was almost time, and Teacher Zheng took the students who arrived first in the classroom to the toilet.

This time it's time for the official class, so it's natural to settle personal matters before the class. Lest you have to run to the toilet one by one during class, which is not safe.

Because of the large number of people, after everyone took turns to go to the toilet, the bell rang for class.

The students immediately started running into the classroom, but Teacher Zheng hurriedly stopped them. Let everyone walk back to the classroom hand in hand, Qiao Jiarong is also among these students.

When the Nursery students returned to the classroom, Teacher Zhou had already arrived in the classroom.

The young students quickly sat back in their places, and Qiao Jiarong was the same as everyone else. Back in her seat, she wasn't tall, and her seat was arranged a little forward.

Next to him was a small boy named Qiao Erzhu, the second grandson of an elder of the Qiao family.

Qiao Erzhu looked at Qiao Jiarong next to him and thought: This is the granddaughter who was kicked out by the fourth grandfather? She doesn't look like she used to look like before, she used to be a thin yellow-haired girl, and she didn't look cute at all now.

Is it because I can eat enough now? It must be, he heard his grandmother say that people don't look good if they don't have enough to eat.

Now Qiao Jiarong is good-looking, so she will definitely be able to eat enough now.

The people in the fourth grandfather's family are so bad, they don't give Qiao Jiarong food. When he goes back, he must tell his brothers and sisters not to play with the children of the fourth grandfather's family, and let them bully Qiao Jiarong.

Now Qiao Jiarong is his classmate, and he can't let others bully his classmate. Qiao Erzhu looked at Qiao Jiarong and thought in his heart.

Qiao Jiarong, who was sitting on the side, didn't know that there were so many scenes in her little tablemate's heart, she was sitting up straight and listening to the lecture seriously!

Although the teacher only talked about simple understanding of numbers, Qiao Jiarong still listened very carefully. Because she thinks it's a matter of attitude.

When you do something seriously, time always flies.

Qiao Jiarong felt that he had only listened to it for a while before leaving the class, and the time of this class was so short! But other children don't think so, they don't understand what the teacher is saying, why don't they end the class.

As a result, some children couldn't sit still. They kept moving around in their places and even talking to the children around them.

Teacher Zhou also knew that children couldn't sit still, and when they saw many people starting to talk or make small movements. I stopped lecturing and took the children to play games in the classroom.

The game is also very simple, which is to let the children face each other and ask them to say what features are on each other's faces. After listening to the teacher's words, some children immediately began to say what was on each other's faces.

There are those who speak of eyes; There are those who say the nose; There are also those who say that there are moles; There are even those who talk about hair. Teacher Zhou praised everyone one by one.

The game is over, and so is the lesson. As soon as Teacher Zhou said that the class was over, the students who couldn't wait ran out as soon as they slipped away.

Teacher Zhou didn't say anything when he saw it, and went back to the office with his teaching aids.

After the teacher left, Qiao Jiarong did not leave. Qiao Erzhu, her tablemate next to her, saw Qiao Jiarong sitting in the seat after class, he pushed Qiao Jiarong's arm with his hand and said, "Why don't you go out to play?" ”

Qiao Jiarong turned his head and glanced at him and said, "I don't want to go." ”