Thinking of this, Chen Bing was even less inclined to play with these little brats who only cared about looks. But they kept crying, so he had no choice but to suppress his emotions and reluctantly continue playing with them.
After nearly losing Chen Bing, these girls reached a consensus: they would all quietly become mothers. They even distinguished between the older and younger mothers in a rather detailed way.
Perhaps because it didn't sound quite right, they changed the titles to "first wife," "second wife," and "little wife."
Chen Bing could only respond with a blank expression.
Just as they were having a great time, a little girl with disheveled hair and her head down timidly walked into the classroom.
Shang Yunmiao, carrying a small white backpack and with her head down, followed her memory and found her seat from yesterday.
Although she was terrified of going to school, she still felt a little bit of anticipation today. Because her backpack contained a bag of cookies that her mother and she had made together.
She brought the cookies to school not to eat them, but to give them to Chen Bing as a way of thanking him for helping her yesterday—that's what her mother said she should think of it that way.
Unfortunately, the seat she sat in yesterday was already occupied. To be precise, someone's backpack was there.
It's already quite good that a three-year-old can remember her seat. When she saw that someone was in her seat, her first thought was not to reason with them and get her seat back, but to start feeling wronged.
Waaaaah...
I feel like crying, but I haven't reached the point where I should.
Shang Yunmiao slightly raised her head and glanced at Chen Bing out of the corner of her eye. Although she couldn't see him, she spotted his seat.
A spot on a desk where books are placed.
The good news is that his seat was found, but the bad news is that the seat next to him was already taken.
She burst into tears after being hit by a series of blows, but just like yesterday, she remained silent and didn't cry out loud.
Shang Yunmiao stood there at a loss, because her seat had been taken and she didn't dare to sit in someone else's seat.
And so she stood there, silently weeping.
While she was crying, she heard Chen Bing's voice.
The little head gently lifted, and then looked in that direction, only to see the other person being surrounded by a group of people playing with dolls.
After listening for a while, Shang Yunmiao realized they were playing house.
I want to play too.
This thought only existed in Shang Yunmiao's mind; she would never dare to walk over and say those words directly.
All she could do was pray that class would start soon and school would end soon.
On the other side, Chen Bing was exhausted from dealing with the girls. He looked up at the clock and realized that several minutes had passed since class started.
Does this kindergarten have no sense of time? Even if it's not time for class, shouldn't the teachers be watching the children?
Chen Bing decided to call the teacher over, otherwise he would be nagged to death by these people.
I don't know where they learned it from, but all they ever say is that Chen Bing should work hard and earn money, that he should support the family's milk powder, his mother, and his credit card.
Speechless, Chen Bing stood up and said, "Okay, I'm going to work outside. You guys take good care of the house." Then, he walked away without looking back.
No matter what towering waves are behind him, they have nothing to do with him.
At this moment, Chen Bing, who was suffering from the torment, had a change of heart.
Damn it, a bunch of crazy women.
I'm three years old too! I'm going to school to have fun, not to be a source of your complaints. Who the hell isn't a three-year-old? Why the hell should I spoil you? Let whoever wants to cry, cry! I'm not putting up with this anymore.
With this mindset, Chen Bing felt very relaxed. He walked out of the classroom with cheerful little steps and happened to see Wang Yan looking exhausted.
Judging from her appearance, she has probably just calmed down that unruly child.
"Huh, how did it get out?"
Although she was very tired, Wang Yan still managed a smile and showed a little concern for Chen Bing.
"Since the teacher hasn't come back, I came to check on you."
Wang Yan felt a sense of relief once again.
She patted Chen Bing's head, then took his little hand and they walked into the classroom together.
Compared to yesterday, none of the children cried today.
Once you've been there, you'll get used to it. This time, most of them were playing with their favorite toys, and there were also groups of two or three people gathered together, clearly having become friends.
The most eye-catching group was the eighty or ninety girls gathered in the back of the classroom, playing with dolls in an orderly fashion.
However, there are also those who are withdrawn.
Shang Yunmiao, what are you doing standing there with your schoolbag on your back?
Wang Yan quickly restored order, and after about five or six minutes, all the children were finally seated, except for Shang Yunmiao.
I should have just asked her to go back to her seat, why is she still standing?
Wang Yan, being a seasoned veteran who had coached several classes, immediately understood that the other person hadn't sat down because their seat had been taken.
She then stepped forward and took Shang Yunmiao's small hand, intending to find her a seat. Although she had planned to have her sit with Chen Bing, Chen Bing was already with someone.
Having no other choice, Wang Yan had to temporarily lead her to a secluded spot where no one was sitting, and then quickly begin the lesson.
The first activity today was drawing, or more precisely, coloring in the line drawings we had already made.
The children in the class took out the colored pencils their parents had prepared, and then chose their favorite color and started scribbling randomly.
Those who didn't bring their own will be kindly provided by the teacher.
"Chen Bing! Do you think my drawing is pretty?"
The girl sitting next to Chen Bing, who had dragged him to play house, proudly showed him her finished painting.
"Hmm." I don't want to talk to you. You've been talking loudly to me since the beginning. Aren't you annoying, kid?
The girl was very happy to see that her efforts had paid off.
She grabbed the thinner pen from Chen Bing's desk, flipped the drawing over, and drew a crooked heart on the back.
"Here you go!" She handed one of her crayons to Chen Bing and then placed the drawing between the two of them.
"Let's paint together! Let's paint together!"
After she finished speaking, seeing that Chen Bing remained unmoved, she grabbed his hand that was coloring and pulled it in front of her.
"Let's paint together."
Because of her movement, Chen Bing's crayon crossed the line drawing, coloring a small area that shouldn't have been colored.
It's not that I'm that angry, it's just that I can't stand this guy's antics anymore.
I have no obligation to stay with her; let her cry if she wants to.
So Chen Bing raised her hand and said, "Teacher, I want to sit with Shang Yunmiao."
After he finished speaking, he picked up his things and went straight to the back of the classroom, next to Shang Yunmiao.
Based on his observation, the girls in the class were all quite boisterous, while the boys were particularly clingy because of the things he had done to take them to the toilet and play with them yesterday. Only Shang Yunmiao, who had sat next to him yesterday, was quiet and unassuming, like she was invisible and wouldn't bother him.
Therefore, Chen Bing chose her as his deskmate.
Uh... okay, the fact that the other person is good-looking and more pleasing to the eye than others also accounts for a certain percentage.
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