"Jiajia, An'an wants to sit with you, would you like that?"
Teacher DouDou looked at this guy who had an angelic face but was actually a violent little boy.
"Hmph, no!"
Zhong Jiayi's answer was also very decisive: he didn't want to sit with girls.
I knew this would be the outcome. Teacher Dou is now in a dilemma. Neither of these two little ones is easy to deal with. How am I supposed to appease them?
Just as Teacher Dou was wondering which of the two little ones she could persuade, An An quietly sat down on the yellow duck-patterned stool next to Zhong Jiayi.
"Hey, how can you sit here?"
Zhong Jiayi's domineering and arrogant nature kicked in, and he expressed his dissatisfaction with Xiao Anman's behavior.
An An stretched out her little hands and tugged at Zhong Jiayi's clothes, her adorable big eyes staring at him intently.
Hello, Sparkling.
Although they are both little cuties, Zhong Jiayi still really enjoys the way An An looks at him with sparkling eyes.
At least the expression on his face wasn't so fierce anymore when An'an grabbed his clothes.
Teacher DouDou breathed a sigh of relief: "Children should be friendly to each other. Jiajia and An'an, you should get along well."
So, amidst the envious and longing gazes of the other little boys, Xiao Anman sat down next to Zhong Jiayi.
In kindergarten, children mainly play together and express their natural instincts.
Zhong Jiayi is both the little tyrant and the most popular boy in kindergarten. When the teacher organizes outdoor activities, he is always surrounded by the most people, followed by Anman, who just arrived today.
Was the person who came to see you off today your uncle?
"Of course, usually only little kids who cry a lot need their parents to take them home."
"But that uncle is so handsome."
...
The children gathered around, chattering excitedly, and were very curious about Xiao Anman and Gu Tingxiao, who had brought her there today.
"Su-baba."
Dad is Dad, and Uncle is Uncle. We will resolutely defend Dad without wavering.
After being silent for a long time, Xiao Anman finally spoke.
Zhong Jiayi, who was standing nearby, heard this and turned to look at Xiao Anman, her eyes flashing with jealousy.
He rarely sees his father, even a few times a year, yet this little girl named An'an manages to get her father to take her to kindergarten.
He hadn't seen his father in a long time.
A mean aunt said that his father didn't want him anymore, which was why he hadn't seen him for so long.
"Those who ask their dads to give them things are all crybabies!"
Zhong Jiayi spoke to Xiao Anman and pushed her chair.
A crybaby... It's highly unlikely that she'll cry. Xiao Anman's reaction time is so slow; she would never shed a tear under normal circumstances. Zhong Jiayi only found out about this later.
"Jiajia is so fierce! Jiajia hit someone again!"
Some children who disliked Zhong Jiayi's domineering behavior also spoke up.
"Nonsense, I didn't hit anyone."
Zhong Jiayi's face flushed red as she glared fiercely at the little boy who had jumped up and slandered her.
"We all saw it! You pushed An'an! You're bullying her!"
"I'm going to call Teacher DouDou!"
"You're lying!"
Zhong Jiayi was not one to be wronged, and immediately retorted passionately.
No one knows who started it, and by the time someone reacted, the place was already in complete chaos.
Several small tables and stools were kicked over, and the other children were too scared to approach. Only Xiao An sat blankly on his little yellow duck stool without moving.
"You bad guy! Your father doesn't want you anymore, so you bully An'an!"
The boy fighting Zhong Jiayi was a chubby guy nicknamed Fatty. He had a natural advantage over Zhong Jiayi, so when he pinned Zhong Jiayi to the ground, the chubby guy said something rather smug.
The small flame that had been burning in Zhong Jiayi's icy blue eyes instantly ignited even more fiercely.
"Your dad doesn't want you anymore!"
With a burst of energy, Zhong Jiayi not only broke free from the chubby boy's grasp but also instantly gained the upper hand.
"You're the child Dad doesn't want!"
Clenching her little fists, Zhong Jiayi punched the chubby boy while saying resentfully.
The chubby boy was not to be outdone and struggled to get up to fight Zhong Jiayi.
"Go quickly and call Teacher Dou Dou!"
Finally, one of the children wanted to go see the teacher.
...
In the military compound, a telephone rang in the living room of one of the homes.
Having just finished training and returned home, Zhong Jiarui, his clothes soaked with sweat and revealing his well-defined abs, walked to the telephone and picked it up.
"Hello, are you the parent of Zhong Jiayi? Please come to Little Star Kindergarten. Zhong Jiayi got into a fight with another child."
Zhong Jiayi has been causing trouble at kindergarten for quite some time now.
Zhong Jiarui's handsome features exuded a coldness, showing no sign of worry whatsoever.
"It's nothing serious, you can handle it yourselves."
His cold voice carried a hint of impatience; who wanted to deal with that troublemaker?
“But Zhong Jiayi is crying very hard... The other child’s parents are also coming soon. If you don’t come, we may not be able to handle it.”
You can't expect a group of adults to come up with a decision by talking to a four-year-old.
She cried?
A hint of surprise flashed across Zhong Jiarui's narrow, phoenix-shaped eyes.
Although Zhong Jiayi is a troublesome and mischievous person, he always prides himself on being a man and rarely cries.
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