Because the other sixth-grade students are all in their teens, only Ye Chenhui is under eight years old.
Although Ye Chenhui is not short among his peers, he is still slightly shorter than boys who are three or four years older than him.
From a distance, other boys would greet Ye Chenhui enthusiastically when passing by him, and some boys would follow him and talk non-stop, but Ye Chenhui did not seem to respond so enthusiastically.
Ye Muchen's eyes deepened and he walked towards him.
When Ye Chenhui saw his father coming to pick him up, he was surprised at first, then happy, and then felt a subtle fear, and touched his butt.
Ye Muchen just found it funny, but didn't show it.
He walked forward with a casual expression, and Ye Chenhui also walked over quickly.
"Dad, you're back."
"Um."
Ye Muchen touched his son's head, and then the two got into the car one after the other.
"How was it? Was skipping grades fun?"
The little guy pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and nodded. "Yeah, it's okay."
Ye Muchen glanced at him sideways and slowly started the car.
"Just say whatever you want to say."
Ye Chenhui pouted, his tone a little disappointed.
"They were all very enthusiastic towards me... so enthusiastic that I felt... abnormal, a little... flattering."
Hearing the precise word he used, Ye Muchen raised his eyebrows.
He had followed Ye Muchen since he was a child, so he naturally saw how people around him tried to please his father, but he always thought that was the business of adults, and he was still young and would not do that.
It was not like that in the third grade where he originally attended. The children were still young. Although there were one or two smart ones who had learned to please others early on, most of the children were still naive.
Now, he suddenly switched to a circle of people who were older than him, and for a moment he was a little surprised.
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