Chapter 89 Nian Nian goes to kindergarten (Quick Version)

Nian Nian, unaware that she had been exposed, was extremely nervous. She closed her eyes tightly and her thick eyelashes trembled.

Teacher Qin just smiled and said nothing.

Nian Nian didn't hear him leave. Her heart was pounding under her chest. She pressed her thin pink lips tighter and tighter, and her cheeks pouted in grievance.

Even though he was on such alert, the little guy didn't dare to open his eyes and take a look.

Teacher Qin, who lowered his head and looked at him, was trying so hard to hold back his laughter that his facial features were flying. Finally, he decided to let him go and turned around and walked back to his original place to sit down.

The footsteps faded away, and Nian Nian's left eye opened a little bit at first. After she estimated that there was no one in front of her, her round left eye opened completely.

The teacher is gone.

Nian Nian, with her eyes completely free, pulled the quilt towards her head.

In the dim bed, the little guy, relieved that he had not been discovered, covered his mouth and laughed secretly for a while.

Then, he reached out from under the quilt again, fumbled for the half-remaining bottle of milk on the bedside table, and inhaled it violently with his cheeks bulging and hollowing.

After drinking the milk, the time finally came to 2:15 in the afternoon.

Nian Nian curled up in bed, picking at her hands out of boredom, until Teacher Qin and Teacher Tan called the children in the nap room to get up.

Unlike other children who were yawning and humming all the time, Nian Nian quickly threw off the quilt, climbed up, got out of bed and put on her shoes.

After struggling to put it on, he found that he seemed to have put it on the wrong way around, and his big toe was squeezed, so he took it off again.

After struggling for a long time, Nian Nian finally put the two shoes on her feet with great effort.

"Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Nian Nian lowered her head and fiddled with the shoes on her feet, not forgetting to answer, "It's uncomfortable. Nian Nian put them on again."

As he said this, he started to take it off again.

Jiang Duan, who was lying in the next bed, was fully dressed and tidied. He squatted at Nian Nian's feet, displeased, and straightened the tongue of his shoe, which had been twisted into place.

"Now, are you still feeling bad?"

"It's not uncomfortable anymore."

Nian Nian raised her foot and stomped on the ground.

Without waiting for Jiang Duan to stand up, Nian Nian hugged his shoulders and neck and rubbed her face against his, "Brother Duan, you know everything, you're the best!"

A blush appeared on Jiang Duan's ears.

"Oh, I can do that, too." Xi Zimu, who had just woken up, was full of energy. He came over and crossed his arms like a little adult. "I can put on shoes very well too. My mom has praised me many times."

"Hey, how about I put it on for you and you try it."

He acted on his impulse and immediately squatted down, stretching his claws towards Nian Nian's feet.

"Mumu!" Nian Nian shrank back, "Don't wear it anymore, I'm tired."

He has worn it many times.

The scene gradually became chaotic, and Ji Shuhe wanted to intervene, "Xi Zimu, let go, I'll help Nian Nian get dressed first. I just got up and dressed faster than you!"

During the competition, Ji Shuhe quickly stepped forward to take off the little guy's shoes.

"Ji Shuhe, Mumu. Don't come over here."

Nian Nian retreated helplessly, her face terrified, as if a murderer had come to her door.

Jiang Duan calmly stood in front of Nian Nian, pushing Xi Zimu and Ji Shuhe away.

"The teacher is here, stop making trouble."

Xi Zimu and Ji Shuhe looked back vigilantly to check the location of the two teachers. Seeing the teachers approaching them, they stopped and gave up showing off their superb shoe-wearing skills to Nian Nian.

Nian Nian felt relieved hiding behind Jiang Duan.

After getting up and going to the bathroom, it was time for class.

But it was the first day of class after all, and the teachers were friendly. Apart from wasting some time telling the children not to play around and laugh in class, they also explained some basic requirements of the course.

The atmosphere was so relaxed and comfortable that Nian Nian finished the other two bottles of milk in the first class in the afternoon.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Nian Nian frowned and sat in her seat without saying a word.

This quiet look is out of place with the other noisy children.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Jiang Duan immediately noticed Nian Nian's abnormality.

"Hmm, I don't know." Nian Nian made a face, as if the question was difficult to answer. "Brother Duan, my stomach feels weird. It keeps rumbling and gurgling."

His stomach growled in response to his words.

Jiang Duan was stunned and felt helpless.

No one taught him what to do in this situation or what the reason was.

"Just rumbling? Your stomach." Jiang Duan asked.

"No." Nian Nian held her stomach and felt it for a while, tears welling up in her eyes, "It hurts a little."

His nose was red and tears were falling: "Brother Duan, please take out the rice and milk in Nian Nian's stomach. Nian Nian has an upset stomach."

"Wuwuwu... Nian Nian won't eat anymore from now on, wuwu..."

"Don't cry." Jiang Duan was at a loss. He hurriedly pulled Xi Zimu and Ji Shuhe, who were having fun, over and said, "Stay with Nian Nian. I'll go find the teacher."

They were both a little confused, but Yiyan stayed beside Nian Nian and began to ask him why he was crying.

Jiang Duan, who was a bit taller than the other kids in the Xingxing class, ran out the door. Not liking physical contact with others, he grabbed the sleeve of Teacher Qin, who was leaning against the door frame.

"Teacher, Nian Nian seems to be sick, please help take a look."

"who?"

Jiang Duan didn't dare to delay and changed the subject: "Shi Nianzhu, teacher, it's Shi Nianzhu, he's sick."

Ten minutes later.

Nian Nian happily got sick leave.