The Birth of Shanghai's First Conglomerate

Chapter 84 Chen An'an Goes to School

The next morning.

The sun shone brightly in Beijing, and the temperature rose to eight or nine degrees Celsius.

Chen Pingsheng and Song Yanxi got up early; today was the day their little monster was registering for school, and they couldn't afford to miss it.

After playing for a month, Chen An'an was almost able to do the splits.

She loved everything from frying cow dung to playing marbles.

Now that school is about to start, she's actually getting up earlier than him.

She was carrying a backpack that was bigger than herself, it was ridiculously over the top.

I gained three pounds over the Chinese New Year, and my eyes almost shrink to slits when I smile.

If she doesn't lose weight soon, Chen Pingsheng is really afraid that she'll be even uglier than him when she grows up.

With her mother's genes, she'll most likely blossom into a beautiful young woman.

"Chen An'an, you're up pretty early?"

"Dad, I want to study, I want to improve every day."

Whether what he said was true or not, he was at least very happy to hear it.

After she finished washing up, Chen Pingsheng went downstairs to eat egg noodles before taking her to his Maybach S680.

No matter where you are, the Maybach is always the most dazzling light in a crowd of cars.

The black and gold S680 is so beautiful it's almost blinding.

On the first day of school, traffic jams started early in the morning in Beijing.

He can't drive fast either, and many drivers outside are irritable and keep honking their horns, so he just drives slowly and leisurely.

The cars on both sides automatically kept a certain distance from him.

This is a Maybach! Even if there's insurance to cover the damage, the insurance premium will definitely be much higher the following year.

After all, insurance companies also need to be wary of experienced drivers like you who dare to crash into a Maybach.

Chen An'an leaned her small body against the front, hesitant to speak, wanting to say something but not daring to, yet feeling that not saying anything was also wrong.

"dad."

"What's the matter?"

"Last year, our teacher assigned us a small homework assignment: to write a 300-word essay titled 'My Dad' during the winter break."

"and then?"

Chen Pingsheng looked at her in the rearview mirror.

Chen An'an said, "Then I lost my homework. Could you ask Teacher Bai Xin to do it for me?"

"How did you come up with such a brilliant idea, Chen An'an, to have your dad ask a teacher to write about my dad for you?"

Song Yanxi glared back, finding it outrageous.

Chen An'an sat down obediently, looking aggrieved. The teacher was going to ask them to read their short essays on stage. What was she going to do?

Chen Pingsheng ignored her and sent her to Shijingshan No. 1 Primary School. Since it was the first day of school, the school held a parent-child activity.

The main purpose is to allow parents to check their children's learning progress over the past six months.

This will also help to enhance interaction between teachers and parents.

Chen Pingsheng was also assigned to the large classroom, while Chen An'an and the others, all wearing little red scarves, sat in the front.

Teacher Shen Qing hosted the event on stage, and she has become even more beautiful over the past year.

His attire was quite appropriate: black casual pants paired with a white shirt and a small blazer.

The first performance in the class was a big duck.

The main feature is cuteness; a dozen or so little girls dressed in duck costumes are jumping up and down on it.

Chen An'an was among them; she was on the far right.

After the music stopped and all eleven ducks left, she was still there, getting up and down, completely bewildered.

The show, which wasn't very funny at first, suddenly became hilarious.

A large duck that was halfway away seemed to notice her unusual behavior, turned around and gave her a whack.

Chen An'an was stunned for a long time, shaking her head repeatedly. What's wrong with me?

Why did you hit me?

The big duck next to her pulled her down.

Chen An'an, that little oddball, is always causing trouble whenever she's around.

Despite the unexpectedness, the show was quite entertaining.

Many parents and children burst into laughter.

Song Yanxi laughed along. This was her daughter. She was a little silly, but she was also really adorable.

In the next segment, several high-achieving children came on stage to read their short essays. They all performed well, talking about how hard their parents work, how good they are to them, and how they want to repay them when they grow up.

"Next up, please welcome little Chen An'an."

Here comes, finally comes.

Chen An'an went on stage and took out a blank workbook with not a single word in it.

No panic at all.

When she opened it, the teacher was completely dumbfounded.

"Ah~ my dad."

She's a bit emotional, and quite enthusiastic.

Chen Anquan relied entirely on his imagination: "He looks a bit old, with a little stubble. He has two eyes, a big nose, and a mouth that can eat."

"Ah~ My dad!"

Chen Pingsheng sat below feeling extremely uncomfortable; he had never been so embarrassed before.

“He eats more than I do. He has two feet and two hands. Feet are for walking, and hands are for eating.”

"Haha...whose kid is this?"

"She's from the Chen family; her dad is the one who drives the Maybach."

Many parents nodded to the back, indicating that no matter where you are, having money and a career still earns you respect.

"Ah~ my dad."

Shen Qing couldn't help but want to stop her. What was all this about?
Chen An'an stepped on her right foot with her left foot, and suddenly felt a little itchy. She stopped the itch and continued reading:
“He has never liked taking baths since he was a child, but I still have to take one every two days. I’m so angry I could cry.”

I couldn't get any more words out, so I just kept washing.

"Oh my god, thank you everyone."

Chen An'an bowed and thanked them with a calm expression, and she wouldn't get up until there was applause.

It was a classmate who was close to her who took the initiative to clap, and only then did the others burst into laughter and start clapping.

Hmm... I see.

This little kid's main focus is on creating a lively atmosphere.

She has an amazing talent for comedy; you can't help but laugh just by her standing there.

Chen An'an calmly went downstairs and even took the initiative to sit next to her mother, making sure to stay away from her father.

To avoid being brutally beaten.

"Chen An'an, you read this little essay quite well!"

"It's just so-so, there's still a little room for improvement."

Chen An'an didn't dare to look at her father anymore; it was such a terrifying day.

It was suppressed by bloodline.

The parent-child activity organized by the school didn't end until noon.

Chen Pingsheng and Song Yanxi drove away together.

Chen An'an kept waving at them, and only started laughing exaggeratedly after they had driven far away.

He turned around and went to play with the other kids.

You have a piece of sachima, I have a piece of sachima.

If you eat one more, the rest will all be my spicy food.

School life is quite fun; we got new textbooks and new homework.

The teacher was teaching diligently upstairs, while she was drawing ducks downstairs.

The teacher called on her to stand up and answer a question.

She said, "Teacher, why did you call me?"
If she had even a shred of energy left in the classroom, she wouldn't have been able to answer so confidently.
Teacher: Okay, I called you by the wrong name. Please sit down.

After sitting down, Chen An'an straightened her back in a serious manner, and then she felt very sleepy.

It's not that I want to sleep, it's that sleep pulls me to sleep.

Sleep, sleep, close your eyes and open them again.

Time to eat.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Pingsheng came to pick her up and took his wife to the hospital for a full prenatal checkup, and everything was normal.

If he hadn't arrived early when get out of class ended, there probably would have been traffic jams again.

Chen An'an looked around and finally found his own truck.

I jumped in, rolled down the car window, and said goodbye to my classmates all the way.

I feel great when I get home after class.

(End of this chapter)