Half an hour later, a Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped in front of St. Petersburg Primary School, but it did not attract anyone's attention. Because the students who come here to study are all from wealthy or noble families, they are not surprised to see such luxury cars.
At this time, many parents have already sent their children to school, and there are quite a few cars parked in front of the school gate. Parents are not allowed to enter the school and can only send their children to the school gate, so after getting off the bus, the children walk to the campus by themselves.
They were wearing St. Petersburg school uniforms and their school bags were also distributed by the school. Due to Zhao Jiaying’s special age, the school uniforms currently do not have the right size for her, so they have to be custom-made. So until the school uniform is custom-made, Zhao Jiaying can just wear her own clothes.
Last night, Lin Haibo had already sent Zhao Jiaying's class to Ou Zichen, Class 2 (6), whose homeroom teacher is Ms. Chen Shishi.
Today, teacher Chen Shishi was also waiting at the school gate to welcome Zhao Jiaying. She didn't know which one was Zhao Jiaying, but she recognized Ou Zichen. When she saw Ou Zichen leading Zhao Jiaying to the school gate, Chen Shishi went to greet them.
"Hello, Mr. Ou, I'm Zhao Jiaying's homeroom teacher, my name is Chen Shishi!"
"Hello, teacher! I'll trouble you to take care of my daughter from now on!"
"Mr. Ou, you are too kind. This is what I should do!"
He looked at Zhao Jiaying next to Ou Zichen and said, "You must be Zhao Jiaying, right? I'm your homeroom teacher, you can call me Teacher Chen!"
"Hello, Teacher Chen, I'm Zhao Jiaying. Daddy and the others call me Yingbao!" Zhao Jiaying answered in a baby voice.
"Okay Yingbao, follow the teacher in now."
Chen Shishi extended her hand to her, meaning to lead her in.
Zhao Jiaying turned to Ou Zichen and said, "Daddy, Yingbao is going to school now!"
Ou Zichen smiled at her lovingly and said in a very gentle tone: "Okay, be a good student and listen to your teacher at school. Your second uncle will come to pick you up after school this afternoon."
Chen Shishi, who was standing by, was dumbfounded when she saw this scene. She didn't expect that she would have the honor of seeing such a gentle side of President Ou. He was so good to his daughter, not to mention his wife. Chen Shishi suddenly envied Zhao Jiaying’s mother very much. How could she marry a husband so well? I am also very curious about what Zhao Jiaying's mother looks like. What kind of person can win the favor of President Ou?
"Daddy, goodbye!" Zhao Jiaying held Chen Shishi's hand, waved goodbye to Ou Zichen, and walked into the campus.
After watching her go in, Ou Zichen also returned to the company.
Class 2 (6) is on the second floor of the teaching building. There is no elevator, so we can only go up the stairs.
At this time, the bell rang and the students returned to their respective classrooms to prepare for class. Chen Shishi walked into the classroom of Class 2 (6) holding Zhao Jiaying's hand. The classmates instantly quieted down and looked at the little Zhao Jiaying with some curiosity.
Chen Shishi and Zhao Jiaying walked up to the podium and faced the whole class. Instead of being afraid, she felt excited. In the future, she would be able to sit in the same classroom and study with these older brothers and sisters.
"Classmates, there is a new student in our class today. Her name is Zhao Jiaying. She is only four years old this year. You must take good care of her in the future, okay?"
When the classmates heard that Zhao Jiaying was only four years old, they were stunned, but they did not whisper about it. One of the school rules in St. Petersburg is that it is forbidden to discuss anything not related to books during class time. Everyone has done a great job in this regard!
They answered the teacher in unison: "Teacher, I understand!"
"very good!"
Then Chen Shishi said to Zhao Jiaying: "Yingbao, say hello to your classmates!"
"Um!"
Zhao Jiaying looked at the whole class and said in a baby voice: "Hello, brothers and sisters, my name is Zhao Jiaying, you can also call me Yingbao. I am very happy to be your classmate, and I hope you will give me more guidance in the future!"
After saying this, he bowed deeply, and the classmates all applauded to welcome him.
"Okay, now that everyone knows each other, let's start the class! Take out your Chinese textbook and turn to Lesson 3..."
Zhao Jiaying is the shortest, so Chen Shishi arranged her to sit in the first row.
"Yesterday we learned the poem 'Ode to the Willow'. Which student can recite this poem now?"
Zhao Jiaying was the first to raise his hand and answered in a baby voice: "Teacher, I can recite it!"
"Okay, then please ask classmate Zhao Jiaying to recite it for us!"
Then, Zhao Jiaying's clear voice rang out:
Ode to Willow
He Zhizhang
Jade is dressed up as a tall tree,
Ten thousand green ribbons hang down.
I don't know who cut out the fine leaves.
The spring breeze in February is like a pair of scissors.
"Good, Yingbao is awesome!" As soon as Zhao Jiaying finished speaking, several male classmates who were poor students immediately clapped and cheered. He is simply a child prodigy, so amazing!
The classroom suddenly became noisy, and Chen Shishi shouted loudly: "Quiet..."
Chen Shishi was speechless when she saw those naughty and unstudious male classmates. They were not even as good as a four-year-old child, and how dare you call yourself a second-grade student.
"Student Zhao Jiaying is great. Everyone should learn from her in the future. Okay, let's continue the lecture..."
Zhao Jiaying was very happy to be praised by her teachers and classmates. It seemed that everyone liked her very much and she didn't have to worry about being isolated in the future.
Soon the class was over and it was time for the ten-minute break.
As soon as the teacher left the classroom, many male and female classmates gathered around Zhao Jiaying's desk and asked her, "Yingbao, are you really only four years old?"
Zhao Jiaying nodded and replied, "Actually, I'm not even four years old yet. If you don't count today, I still have forty-nine days before my fourth birthday!"
"You're not even four years old yet, but you're already in the second grade and you can recite such a difficult poem. Yingbao, you're amazing!"
"My little brother is five years old and he can't even recognize a few words. Yingbao, you are simply a child prodigy!"
"Yingbao, I think I'm beginning to admire you!"
Everyone found it very novel to be classmates with a four-year-old kid. Plus, Zhao Jiaying herself is so cute and adorable and is a good student, so everyone likes her very much. I always go over to chat with her as soon as the class is over.
Zhao Jiaying was also very happy and felt that going to elementary school was much more interesting than going to kindergarten because everyone liked her and wanted to be friends with her. Gradually, she also developed a sense of superiority.
At lunch, everyone was vying to sit next to Zhao Jiaying, and some even gave her the meat on their plates, saying, "Yingbao, eat more, so you can grow up quickly!"
With the first precedent, other students followed suit, and soon, Zhao Jiaying's plate was piled with meat.
Looking at the plate full of meat, Zhao Jiaying felt warm in her heart, because she knew that everyone liked her, so they shared the delicious meat with her.
But she definitely couldn't finish such a large plate of meat, and she was most afraid of wasting it, so she said: "Brothers and sisters, thank you for sharing the meat with Yingbao, but there is so much, Yingbao really can't finish it. You should help eat some, otherwise it will be wasted soon!"
After hearing what Zhao Jiaying said, everyone took some more meat back, and then everyone sat together happily to eat.
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