Mr President, take your time

Chapter 292

"Today is the official start of school. What did you think of the trial before?" Xuan Xiaoxiao asked with a smile, holding Dongzao's hand.

"kindness?"

Xuan Xiaoxiao lowered her head in doubt: "What's normal? Mommy listened to your door for a while before. Teacher Yan spoke very well."

"It's not the teacher, it's those children, they are so stupid that they don't even know the words."

After hearing Dongzao's reasons, Xuan Xiaoxiao couldn't laugh or cry.

"Dongzao, didn't Mommy tell you before? You are different from other children. They only started studying this year, but you have been studying since you were very young, so it's not that they are stupid, it's just because It's just not the right time."

Dongzao is very smart, but Xuan Xiaoxiao doesn't want him to despise other children, which will make him less and less social.

"Those children just didn't study. If they did, they would understand a lot of knowledge." She tried her best not to feel superior to Dongzao.

"But they couldn't learn the very simple pinyin that the teacher taught yesterday." Dongzao didn't understand why the children couldn't learn such a simple thing.

"That's because the children's foundation has not been laid well, and it will be fine in the future."

After hearing Xuan Xiaoxiao's words, even though he still had some opinions in his heart, seeing Mummy's worried expression, he thought about it and covered up the expression on his face.

"Okay, Mommy, when are you coming to see me?"

Xuan Xiaoxiao told him last night that she would be able to go to their class soon.

"It's coming soon, Mommy is communicating with the principal, Dongzao will wait for Mommy obediently, okay?"

"...Okay." Not very satisfied with this answer, but thinking that Mummy hasn't slept well these days, Dongzao had to give up a lot of questions in his mind.

"Okay, I'm at school, I didn't eat in the morning, should I buy something to eat?"

"Chaos or dumplings?"

"dumpling."

Almost immediately, Dongzao gave the answer, and the two ordered two dumplings in front of the shop in front of the school.

While waiting, Xuan Xiaoxiao suddenly felt as if a scorching gaze was staring straight at her, this familiar feeling made her frown suddenly.

It seemed that he looked back inadvertently, but he didn't find anything. Only the parents drove their children to school, looked around, and found nothing.

"Mummy, what's the matter?" Seeing that Xuan Xiaoxiao seemed to be looking for something, Dongzao also looked around suspiciously.

"...It's nothing." Maybe he felt wrong, Xuan Xiaoxiao forced a smile to comfort Dongzao, but he was always a little uneasy.

"Your dumplings." At this moment, the voice of the boss pulled her to reality.

"Ah?" She smiled quickly, took two bowls of dumplings, sat beside her with Dongzao, and carefully forced out a little soup from the dumplings.

"Be careful of burning." She gently touched Dongzao's head, her eyes full of maternal love.

"Well, Mommy, you can eat too."

"it is good."

The mother and son enjoyed themselves happily, but just 50 meters away from here, the atmosphere in the car seemed to be frozen with ice.

Mengmeng reached out to grab Gong Ci's hand anxiously, her fair and lovely face was full of doubts: "Dad? What's wrong with you?"

Grabbed by these little hands, Gong Ci took his eyes away from the mother and son who were eating dumplings.

Slowly showing a smile: "Mengmeng, Dad is fine, shall I send you to school?"

"...Okay." For some reason, Mingming's father smiled, but she still felt terrible, as if some scourge was waiting to go.

Of course, the IQ is normal, but Mengmeng, who is not a genius, still doesn't know these idioms, but she is sensitive to her father's bad mood, so she has been obediently holding his hand and not saying much along the way.

……

……

Dongzao sat unhappily on his seat, looked at the deskmate next to him who actually started to drool, and frowned delicately.

He nodded to his tablemate, and said maturely contrary to the childish voice: "Wipe the drool off your face!"

The tablemate was a little fat man, who was happily watching everyone play around, but when he heard Dongzao's voice, he immediately became unhappy.

"Mom wipe it for me, I want my mother..."

Dongzao's eyes widened, seeing that the little fat man who was about to be wiped by his mother suddenly started crying loudly, begging for his mother loudly while crying!
At this time, the children around him who had gradually adapted to having no parents heard his crying, as if it was contagious, and opened their mouths to cry loudly.

Suddenly, the whole classroom cried into a sea.

Dongzao sat stiffly, his small body wishing he could huddle into a ball, especially when the little fat man was crying too much, with snot and tears flying all over the sky.

Just when he didn't know what to do, the teacher walked in and saw the children in the room crying with their mouths open, so he rushed forward to comfort him.

"Don't cry, baby. Class will start soon. When school is over, Mom and Dad will pick you up."

Dongzao looked at the teacher's comfort one by one, as if he understood something, and said to the little fat man beside him, "Don't cry, if you cry again, Mom and Dad won't want you!"

The little fat man was stunned.

Seeing that he finally shut up, Dongzao nodded in satisfaction, but the next moment, the expression on his face froze.

There was a louder howl, and the little fat man supported a group by himself. Infected by him, the students who had been coaxed by the teacher just now started again.

Teacher Yan's head was getting bigger. After coaxing this one and that one, he managed to coax them all. Only the little fat man was still howling with his mouth open.

Seeing the tears in the eyes of the children around him, Teacher Yan hurriedly walked up to the little fat man and squatted down, "Why is Xiaoxin crying?"

While howling, the little fat man complained confidently, his fat hand pointed at Dongzao unceremoniously: "He said that Mom and Dad don't want me anymore!"

Dongzao glanced at him indifferently, with no intention of explaining at all.

Teacher Yan quickly said: "Why don't parents want you? They will come to pick you up after school in the afternoon, good boy."

After finishing speaking, he walked up to Dongzao: "Dongzao, can you tell the teacher, why do you say that Xiaoxin's parents don't want him?"

Dongzao didn't speak, but his white and tender face looked very unhappy.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Teacher Yan didn't force him. Children are like this, and she has long been used to it. Besides, among so many children, Dongzao looks like a crane in a flock of chickens. It is different at first glance. .

People are creatures of color control, such a white and tender delicate little boy, judging from his appearance, Mr. Yan will not do anything.

"Okay, let's come to class." Teacher Yan was about to start class when there was a knock on the door.

When she looked over, her eyes lit up. There stood a man in a suit and leather shoes. He had handsome features and was not effeminate.

very handsome……

Her mind was filled with these three words.

Seeing Teacher Yan staring at Gong Ci with bright eyes, as if he didn't see him, the principal let out a dry cough in embarrassment.

"Hey, Teacher Xiaoyan, this is the new kid Mengmeng, I'll leave it to you."

Hearing this sentence, Teacher Yan's professional ethics quickly recovered and looked at the principal: "Okay, principal."

She saw that handsome guy who was falling apart gently pulled out a white and tender little girl with exquisite facial features from behind, and said in a low magnetic voice: "Mr. Yan, this is my daughter Mengmeng, please."

Teacher Yan enjoyed listening to the handsome man's magnetic voice at first, but after he understood the content, the expression on his face suddenly became a little stiff.

daughter?

Such a superbly handsome guy is actually married and has a daughter?

Regretfully looking away, although she likes handsome guys very much, there is still a bottom line, since they are all married, she should not think too much about it.

Teacher Yan, who returned to his own position, did not have the nympho look just now, and naturally held Mengmeng's hand: "Leave it to me."

Mengmeng obediently followed Teacher Yan to the other side, wanting to see what her father had to say, but saw his gaze passing directly through her, looking to the other side.

The vigilant Mengmeng left and looked back, only to see a straight little boy sitting at that angle, she turned her head and saw that there seemed to be infinite emotions in her father's eyes, just looking at the little boy, not at herself, suddenly Not happy anymore.

Why doesn't dad look at himself, but wants to look at other children?
Mengmeng is not happy anymore. In the past, her father would find comfort when she was unhappy, but now she is not happy, but her father still looks at the child and not at himself.

The more I think about it, the more sad I feel, thinking that my father likes other children and ignores me, Mengmeng pursed her lips, and tears slowly flowed down.

Gong Ci didn't notice that Mengmeng was crying, it was Teacher Yan who discovered it. She felt her little hands trembling, and immediately lowered her head to check, and sure enough, she saw that Mengmeng was crying silently.

The big eyes are like spring water, and tears flow down drop by drop.

"Mengmeng?" Hearing Teacher Yan's questioning voice, Gong Ci finally came back to his senses, and looked at Mengmeng who was crying silently.

Seeing her father finally seeing herself, Mengmeng cried even harder.

Dongzao saw Mengmeng crying with sharp eyes, and gave her the nickname of squeamish in her heart.

What is not a squeamish bag?
Other children cry only when their parents leave. This is good, since their father is still here, they cry!
It's just that Dongzao always feels that the new kid's father looks very strange, as if he is always looking at him.

"Mengmeng, why are you crying?" Gong Ci couldn't comfort others, all he could do was pat her on the head gently, and his tone was as soft as possible.

Thinking of her father just looking at the child and not herself, Mengmeng was so angry that she didn't want to tell the reason, what should the child do if she heard that she was robbing her father?
Seeing that Mengmeng didn't speak, Teacher Yan guessed: "Maybe Mengmeng is reluctant to let her father leave. Sir, would you like to watch at the door for a while? Wait until Mengmeng adapts to the school environment before leaving?"

Gong Ci thought for a while, nodded, and said to the assistant behind him: "Tell the board of directors that the meeting will be delayed by one hour."

"Yes."

On one side, Dongzao, who was sitting in the middle, easily heard their conversation, and immediately became even more sure that the new girl was a coquettish girl.

Kindergarten children are really not fun, so math books are better.

Dongzao didn't show it on the face, but he was complaining in his heart, but he felt a scorching gaze staring at him.

Again!
He stared back even more fiercely, but saw that the delicate father was not frightened by him, but looked indifferent.

angry!

This man is as annoying as his daughter.

Mengmeng, who was finally comforted by Teacher Yan, saw that her father ignored her and went to see the child again. This time, the child also looked at her father.

The 'affectionate' gaze between the two immediately made Mengmeng blow up.

After finally being coaxed, there was a 'wow', and I cried loudly!
(End of this chapter)