Chapter 4 Kindergarten Classmates

Xie Ting reacted awkwardly and climbed up from the bed. At such a young age, he knew how to give a fawning smile to the eldest young master Chu Chenghuan, who had been squeezed into the corner of the bed by him.

"I won't repeat your boring dream talk." Chu Chenghuan frowned.

Five-year-old Chu Chenghuan has a maturity that doesn't belong to kindergarten. He has a cold face all day long and looks at everyone as if he is throwing ice chips at them. Even when the teacher comes, Chu Chenghuan still has this cold and arrogant look.

In his previous life, the Chu Chenghuan Xie Ting had encountered was erratic, perverted, and lustful. Because the Chu Chenghuan of his two lives were completely different except for his sharp tongue, Xie Ting had already considered them two different people and discarded the vows he had made in his previous life. Xie Ting rolled up his quilt and said with a grin, "Of course! You're the young master and I'm the servant!"

Xie Ting rolled his own quilt into a Swiss roll and wanted to roll Chu Chenghuan's too.

Chu Chenghuan simply held up his hand to block the refusal, folded his quilt into a standard tofu block, and mocked Xie Ting in a childish voice: "I've never heard of a servant being allowed to sleep in the same bed with a young master."

Speaking of this, Xie Ting still feels a little guilty.

A class of about ten students in the Noble Kindergarten shared a room for lunch. Xie Ting, though only five years old, was incredibly delicate and gentle. Two mischievous boys in his class constantly wanted to share a bed with him. Although the teacher strictly forbade it, the mischievous kids would pretend to sleep, then sneak onto his bed after the teacher left, hugging his arm and saying, "He smells so good!"

Boys of this age don't even know about love between men and women, but Xie Ting was paranoid because of Chu Chenghuan's past life. Especially when a boy hugged his arm and said he was sweet, Xie Ting's scalp tingled, so he could only climb into Chu Chenghuan's bed while the teacher was away.

Chu Chenghuan was known in kindergarten for his aloofness and sharp tongue, so even though he looked very good at such a young age, no one dared to approach him. Naturally, after Xie Ting went to Chu Chenghuan's bed, no one dared to hug his arm and say "sweet!"

After Chu Chenghuan folded the quilt, he turned his head and stared at Xie Ting.

Xie Ting scratched his face and smiled innocently: "We are childhood sweethearts! Master, the bond between us is very deep."

Chu Chenghuan snorted coldly and got off the bed.

Xie Ting sighed. Even though he had lost his memory and his personality had changed drastically, the big devil was still the big devil after all!

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The afternoon was filled with a violent storm, the sky darkening instantly. The trees outside the window were swaying in the wind, seemingly teetering on the brink of collapse. Although Xie Ting had lived to be eighteen in his previous life, this was the first time he had ever witnessed such a severe storm. He blended in perfectly with the five-year-olds, "waaa" along with them.

"Wow! It's raining so heavily!" Xie Ting exclaimed while leaning against the window.

"I want to go out!" One child tried to rush out of the classroom, but the teacher grabbed him by the collar. Several other children were frightened by the bad weather and started crying.

"Doomsday! It's the end of the world!"

"Woooa ...

Crying is contagious among children, especially those who keep repeating "the end of the world" and explaining it to other children. Xie Ting also listened in curiosity.

"The end of the world is when aliens land on our Earth and destroy it! We're all going to die!"

teacher:"……"

Xie Ting ran to Chu Chenghuan with tears in his eyes. Chu Chenghuan just gave Xie Ting a look of disdain, "Stupid. Aliens are just like the monsters in Ultraman. They are all created by humans to make money."

Xie Ting woke up.

Xie Ting was annoyed. There were too many new things in his life!

The teacher was also maintaining class discipline, explaining that "it's just bad weather and has nothing to do with aliens," and also praised Xie Ting and Chu Chenghuan.

"You should learn from Chu Chenghuan and Xie Ting, who remained calm in the face of danger and were not affected by the bad weather at all."

Xie Ting straightened his back and accepted the teacher's praise. But at this moment, someone wanted to expose Xie Ting's performance, "Teacher, Xie Ting was also leaning over the window to watch! He even blew air and drew on the window!"

The teacher immediately changed her tune: "Then learn from Chu Chenghuan! Xie Ting, you can't draw on the windows!"

Xie Ting turned his head and glared at the little boy who had reported him.

hateful!

The rain didn't stop until school was over in the afternoon, and the sound of drops of rain fell on the ground. Xie Ting, wearing rain boots, stepped on the raindrops curiously. Chu Chenghuan, who was standing beside him, stayed quietly under the eaves, waiting for the driver from home to pick them up.

When Xie Ting stepped into the puddle again and was about to fall because he was too small to pull himself back up, Chu Chenghuan grabbed Xie Ting's arm and pulled him back to the eaves with great effort. Even so, Xie Ting was still soaked and his hair was wet, like a poor puppy.

Chu Chenghuan shook the water off his hands in disgust, "Can't you just be quiet for a moment?"

The wet Xie Ting stood beside Chu Chenghuan, looking both obedient and pitiful: "I'm being obedient."

Chu Chenghuan snorted coldly.

Xie Ting: “…”

Even though he was so eager to admit his mistake, he still had to endure Chu Chenghuan's ridicule?

The driver didn't arrive until 4:40. After the teacher personally escorted them to the car, Chu Chenghuan, who was sitting next to them, suddenly said, "You're ten minutes late."

Xie Ting was clumsily wiping the water off himself when he heard this, his brain sparking. This childish yet familiar, eerie warning. The driver hurriedly explained, "It was raining heavily, and there was a traffic jam on the road, so we were delayed for a while."

"You can come early."

"Yes, sir!" said the driver respectfully.

Xie Ting glanced at Chu Chenghuan warily. Chu Chenghuan didn't even turn his head and said, "Wipe the water off, stupid."

Xie Ting stated that he really didn't like being called "stupid" by Chu Chenghuan, but when Chu Chenghuan called him that, Xie Ting thought that Chu Chenghuan was just a little Chu Chenghuan with a sharp tongue and no memory! After drinking Mengpo soup, Chu Chenghuan couldn't possibly have any memories of his past life!

Xie Ting excitedly wiped the water off his body again. Little Chu Chenghuan tilted his head, his eyes full of confusion.

After arriving home, the servants brought Chu Chenghuan his schoolbag, tried to wipe the water off his head, and brought him ginger soup.

"Master, drive away the cold."

Chu Chenghuan couldn't get used to the smell and was about to ask Xie Ting to drink it for him when Xie Ting had already run to the kitchen to get a bowl of ginger soup.

"Aunt Liu, have you seen my father?" Xie Ting raised his head and asked the aunt who was serving ginger soup to Xie Ting in the kitchen.

Aunt Liu said kindly, "The housekeeper is on a business trip with the master and hasn't come back yet. With the weather outside, he probably won't be back today."

Xie Ting's eyes were shining.

Dad is not home!!

When Aunt Liu handed the bowl to little Xie Ting, she rubbed his face and said, "The housekeeper said that your cake is out of stock in the refrigerator. If you eat it now, you'll be stealing from the young master. If he finds out, your butt will be in tatters."

Xie Ting: “…”

Xie Ting left with his ginger soup, looking sad. It seemed sad, but it wasn't. When Xie Ting reached the front hall, Chu Chenghuan had already left. Xie Ting hurried to Chu Chenghuan's bedroom on the second floor. After knocking on the door, Xie Ting tiptoed to turn the bedroom doorknob.

Chu Chenghuan was changing his clothes. When he heard the noise, he said, "Drink the ginger soup on the table."

Xie Ting had a bowl in his hand and refused solemnly: "No! Master, you will catch a cold if I drink it! If you pour it out secretly, I will tell my uncle!"

Chu Chenghuan's face fell instantly.

Xie Ting really appreciated Chu Chenghuan's frustrated expression. In his previous life, he had never gotten any benefits from Chu Chenghuan. In this life, Xie Ting was happy to bully the little Chu Chenghuan.

Xie Ting patted Chu Chenghuan's shoulder like a grown-up. "Drink, Master. We're all doing this for your own good. I'll drink first as a sign of respect."

Xie Ting blew on the drink in his hand and drank it in one gulp. He casually began to urge Chu Chenghuan.

Chu Chenghuan frowned, and Xie Ting even brought the food to Chu Chenghuan's mouth, his eyes full of excitement. Chu Chenghuan pursed his lips, and Xie Ting urged: "Open your mouth quickly, young master!"

"Do you really think of me as your young master?" Chu Chenghuan asked coldly.

Xie Ting nodded and said, "Drink quickly, Master."

Chu Chenghuan closed his eyes and made up his mind. He snatched the bowl from Xie Ting and drank a few sips. After finishing the drink, Chu Chenghuan ignored the strange taste in his mouth and, relying on his height compared to Xie Ting, said condescendingly: "From now on, don't even think about watching my TV."

Xie Ting: “…”

Xie Ting blinked, "I'm doing this for your own good."

"Don't play with my toys anymore."

"I really am doing this for your own good!"

"Don't even think about eating any of my snacks from now on."

Xie Ting was still thinking about Chu Chenghuan's little cake in the refrigerator, and he almost broke down when he heard that.

"But I won't eat it, it will expire!"

Chu Chenghuan didn't care: "Then let it expire."

Chu Chenghuan opened the bedroom door and pushed Xie Ting out. "See you're upset."

Xie Ting was locked outside, scratched his head, and walked away as if nothing had happened. It's okay, Chu Chenghuan couldn't remember the small cake in the refrigerator anyway, so he got up in the middle of the night and ate it secretly!

Xie Ting couldn't help but lick his lips at the thought of the cakes. The food in his new world was much more delicious than the food in his previous life, especially the cakes, which melted in his mouth and were sweet but not greasy...

Xie Ting was wondering what a miserable life he had lived in his previous life.