[You still have to be smart to have a child, it's very difficult to support yourself if you're so stupid, I think it's good to have a smart child like Mu Ran, but he's been a little disobedient lately, so it's best to say Siang, smart and sensible, but a little bit less talk!] ]

[No, are you alright?] Is it really provoked here? Are they all such lovely children being devalued by you? Is it worthwhile to learn well? Jiang Ni didn't say anything, what are you anxious about?! ]

[Jiang Ni may not be in a hurry, there is still a character in front of the variety show, maybe he will cry secretly in private!] There is such a child who is not in a hurry! ]

……

An An is still in kindergarten, and the first-grade course is not easy for An An to adapt to, Jiang Ni held An An's hand, and was a little worried.

An An seemed to sense Jiang Ni's sorrow, he didn't want his mother to worry about him, and his immature voice was crisp: "Mom, don't worry, An An is fine!" ”

Jiang Ni clenched some of his hands: "Okay, Mom believes in you." ”

Watching his son follow the other little guests in the direction of the classroom, Jiang Ni withdrew his gaze after he couldn't see the figure.

Ren Qianqian sneered: "When I came to the variety show, I didn't forget to act." ”

Jiang Ni looked in her direction, only to see that she didn't look at herself and seemed to be talking to herself.

Jiang Ni turned his head over and chuckled:

"If you have nothing to do when you are full, you will die, and you love to chew the stupid thing that chews the root of your tongue."

Ren Qianqian turned her head suddenly, her eyebrows jumped: "Jiang Ni, are you scolding me?" ”

Jiang Ni glanced at her as if he didn't know why: "It's the first time I heard someone rushing to find a scolding, are you shaking?" ”

Ren Qianqian snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Jiang Ni stepped forward with the other guests, and the method of drawing was the same as before, which was to extract notes from a basket.

Jiang Ni took one casually, and after opening it, it said "first grade", she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, so that she could be closer to her son, although An An no longer likes to close himself as much as before, but Jiang Ni still hopes to be by her son's side.

*

The children came to the school for the first time, and it took a lot of time to find a classroom, and Song Siang, as the eldest brother, has been leading the way to take care of his younger siblings, and after asking a teacher on the side of the road, they determined the approximate location.

Suddenly, a person came anxiously, this person was blonde and blue-eyed, obviously a foreigner, and stretched out his hand to make some gestures.

The children looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Xu Jiayu said: "Did he come to ask for directions?" Why can't I understand what he's saying? ”

The foreign friend gestured again, and kept talking.

"He talks so fast, I have a headache." Wu Jiahao covered his head as he spoke, he reached out and poked Lin Muran next to him: "Brother Muran, my mother said that you are very powerful, you go and talk to this foreigner, our road is blocked by him." ”

Lin Muran looked in a good mood, and his tone towards Wu Jiahao was quite gentle, he said: "I don't understand what he is saying, the only foreign language I am proficient in is English, and the others are very average." ”

"Ah......" Wu Jiahao sighed: "It turns out that you are not so powerful." ”

Lin Muran was a little annoyed in an instant: "I'm not an immortal, isn't it normal that I'm just a child who can't understand?!" Why do you always say me? Do you understand it yourself? ”

"I ......" Wu Jiahao pouted but couldn't speak.

The eldest Song Siang was naturally expected to have the highest expectations, but he didn't know how to deal with it, and when he was about to test his English, he heard a childish voice next to him, and his fluent standard French was simply staggering.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, and no one could have imagined that this was from Xiao Qi'an's mouth, only to see him with a calm face, and communicated with him very naturally. There was a bit of boredom between his eyebrows, and he seemed unwilling to continue wasting time with his friends.

The foreigner was very excited, and hurriedly replied a few words, and after three or two sentences, the foreigner bowed and thanked him.

"Fursla!" A young male teacher came over, he talked to foreigners for a few words, and finally said to the children: "This is the new foreign teacher Fussla, he is a Frenchman, he usually speaks French, he is not very proficient in Chinese, I have just emphasized to him to speak English." ”

The male teacher smiled again and looked at Xiao Qi'an: "Did you show Teacher Fusla the way just now?" What a great kid! ”

The more he talked, the more surprised he became, and he touched An An's head: "You look only four or five years old, right?" Speaking French at such a young age? ”

An An didn't avoid it, but just wrote lightly: "My family has hired a tutor to teach this." ”

The male teacher nodded again and again: "You should be a guest who came to do the task, right?" It's really amazing, and it will definitely be amazing in the future! ”

An An said: "Thank you uncle for the compliment." ”

Until the director reminded them that they needed to continue to go to the classroom, these children did not react, they couldn't believe that Xiao Qi'an, who usually looked so wooden and did not like to perform, and his academic performance was so poor, could speak French so well?

Xu Jiayu praised: "Brother An An is so powerful! The smartest kid in the world! ”

Song Siang also praised a few words.

Lin Muran was also a little surprised, and looked at Xiao Qi'an with some admiration, but his expression was a little trance: "Yes, it's amazing!" ”

Wu Jiahao gathered around An An and asked endlessly:

"An An, is your father French?"

"It's not."

"And is your mother French?"

"It's not."

"And is your grandfather French?"

Xiao Qi'an looked at him with a little impatience in his eyes: "No, I learned it myself." ”

"Impossible!" Wu Jiahao frowned: "How is this possible, it is impossible to listen to it......"

Xu Jiayu snorted coldly: "What's impossible about this? Isn't it normal for Brother An An to be so smart and know French? If you don't understand it yourself, you won't allow others to understand? ”

Wu Jiahao blushed and retorted: "I didn't say that!" ”

"But that's not what you mean?"

"I didn't!"

Seeing the two quarreling, Song Siang stood between the two as usual and began to mediate.

[Oh my God, An An can speak French and speak it so fluently, who said that we An An are stupid children?] ]

[Didn't those people in front of me who said An An was stupid slap his face?] Or do you all speak French? A bed bug that will only gain superiority on the web! ]

[An An's expression just now was so funny hahaha, I felt that I couldn't listen to it anymore before I spoke.] ]

[What a smart boy!] I've been a little genius since I was a child!! (Like) (Like)]

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