Chapter 5
"Are you stupid?" Zhuang Kuku returned angrily. He still regarded himself as the Zhuang Kuku who was so cool that the whole world fell in love with him. He took away Sheng Yan's hand and started to rummage through his schoolbag. .

There are a few books in the schoolbag to save trouble, so Zhuang Kuku took out all the books and put them on the table.

Those are basic kindergarten books, including Chinese, mathematics, English, painting, and music.

Every book has very bright and beautiful pictures on it, but Zhuang Kuku still despises it in his heart: Can this kind of crap be called a textbook?Don't you all use iPads and computers for school?

"Lin Mengmeng, hurry up and take out your English book, the English teacher will be here soon." Propping her head with one hand, she reminded Lin Mengmeng with a nympho look on her face.

Sheng Yan was only four years old, but because Lin Mengmeng started kindergarten relatively late, she was in the same class as Sheng Yan and the younger children.

"Is the English teacher amazing?" Lin Mengmeng replied contemptuously, without looking at Sheng Yan, she automatically filtered and put the other books together in the corner.

Although Zhuang Kuku is a young master, he is very clean, which is very similar to Lin Mengmeng.

"I don't know if the English teacher will cry from our anger this time." Sheng Yan covered her mouth and laughed out loud.

The previous English teacher ran away because she was too delicate and couldn't stand too many children asking questions.

This was the conclusion that Sheng Yan and Lin Mengmeng had discussed in private.

"Crying nose?" Zhuang Kuku raised his head in doubt, and looked around at the students around him. All of them looked obedient, and they should be about the same as Lin Mengmeng. How could they have the ability to make the teacher cry?
"That's right, you won't be able to speak for her again this time!" Sheng Yan suddenly withdrew the smile on her face, angrily pointed at Lin Mengmeng with her index finger and threatened heavily.

"You said I was speaking for the English teacher?" Zhuang Kuku almost laughed out loud when he heard what Sheng Yan said. It would be an eye opener for him not to bully others. Now there are rumors that he speaks for others. It's a fantasy.

But suddenly he was right when he thought about it, how could Lin Mengmeng's cute temper not be weak?

Smiling secretly in his heart, Zhuang Kuku felt that going to kindergarten was quite fun.

But in the final analysis, people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. The children in this class, looking at everyone, are well-behaved and clever, and they may have a darker belly than anyone else in their hearts.

Zhuang Kuku complained fiercely in his heart, just take Sheng Yan next to him as an example, she looks cute, with neat bangs, big eyes, dark pupils can see his own shadow, black to the shoulders Her hair was still very shiny, even he was almost deceived by her ladylike appearance, let alone others.

After complaining in his heart, Zhuang Kuku assured Sheng Yan: "Don't worry, I won't stop you no matter how you play this time."

"That's what you said." Sheng Yan grinned, habitually sticking out her little finger.

"Why?" Zhuang Kuku, who was Lin Mengmeng for the first time, didn't understand Sheng Yan's habits at all, and asked.

"Pull the hook, and you can't go back on your word." Sheng Yan said while taking Lin Mengmeng's fleshy little hand, and started to pull the hook.

"When did your hands become so tender?"

(End of this chapter)

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