Transmigrated into a wealthy family's stepmother, I raised the villain into a sweet child.

Inside the kindergarten, perhaps because they had already been there once and the children had probably been prepared at home, the children were noticeably more cheerful when they entered the classroom this time.

While they were in a better mood, Zhou Yanqian was not.

His little hand was still being held by Gu Mingzheng, whose chubby little hand was harder to shake off than a crab claw.

Zhengzheng excitedly pulled him to sit down, and he said enthusiastically, "Zanzan! We're even wearing the same clothes today, we both look so beautiful!"

Zhou Yanqian didn't even bother to look at him; they were all in school uniforms, how could they be different?

He put his schoolbag in the desk drawer, wanting to lie down and sleep. Xiao Xi had picked him up early in the morning, and he was still a little sleepy.

Since I can't leave this kindergarten anyway, I might as well find something comfortable to do.

But before he could even lie down, Zhengzheng took out a toy from his bag—a crocodile head covered in teeth.

"Awesome!" Zhengzheng put the crocodile head on his desk. "Let's play with this! This is so much fun!"

Just as Zhou Yanqian was about to say he didn't want to play anymore, Zhengzheng continued, "This is where you press down the teeth. If you press down one tooth, the crocodile will bite your hand!"

Zhou Yanqian was displeased upon hearing this: "What makes you so sure you'll bite my hand?"

Zhengzheng tilted his head and said matter-of-factly, "This is my toy, of course it won't bite my hand."

Haha, are you still dreaming even when you're in kindergarten?

Zhengzheng had already pressed down on the first tooth and wasn't bitten at all.

He exclaimed excitedly, "See? Awesome! It's your turn, hurry up and press one too!"

Annoyed to no end, Zhou Yanqian reached out and pressed the nearest tooth, and the next second the crocodile bit his hand.

Zhengzheng exclaimed in surprise, "Zanzan, you've been bitten!"

Zhou Yanqian: ...

He could sense it without having to say it aloud.

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Their commotion attracted other children, who all started chattering and wanting to play too.

Zhou Yanqian's hand was still being bitten by the crocodile toy, and almost the entire class watched this scene.

Zhou Yanqian: I'm so tired.

Gu Mingzheng and his toys all have a problem with him.

He deftly pried open the crocodile's mouth, still cheerful and enthusiastic: "Zan Zan, you can press it first now!"

Still pressing? Zhou Yanqian lost interest.

He said, "I don't want to play anymore, you guys play."

He just wants to get far away from Gu Mingzheng, especially far away from him, because running into him is never a good thing!

Zhengzheng asked in confusion, "Zanzan, what do you like to play? I want to play with you, but you won't play with me or answer my messages. You have no idea how much I miss you."

Zan Zan is the prettiest child he has ever seen. He told his mom that he wanted to play with Zan Zan, and his mom said that it meant they were kindred spirits.

Zhou Yanqian initially wanted to leave and not stay with these children, but then he changed his mind and sat back down firmly in his chair, saying casually, "I'm busy every day and don't have time to play with you."

Zhengzheng asked with a puzzled look, "What are you busy with?"

Zhou Yanqian said, "I'm practicing martial arts."

"Martial arts?"

"What is martial arts?"

"Is it dancing? I can dance too."

The children started talking all at once, and Zhengzheng added, "Little brother Zanzan, I'm also practicing dancing with my mom. My mom says I look really good when I wiggle my butt."

Is this a matter of wiggling your butt?

Zhou Yanqian glanced at him: "Oh, my martial arts aren't dancing."

Zhengzheng became even more curious: "What is that? How come dance techniques aren't dancing?"

"It's a confrontation," Zhou Yanqian said. "Forget it, you wouldn't understand even if I told you. Anyway, I'm very busy. I have to practice martial arts every day. I don't have time to play with you."

"What exactly is martial arts? Wow, wow, wow! Could you demonstrate it for me?"

"Yes, yes, Zan Zan, show us what it is!"

Zhou Yanqian remained calm and composed: "Martial arts are not something every child can learn. I'm a genius, so I can learn."

He spoke with great pride, saying that Xiao Xi was a martial arts prodigy!

Everyone knows what genius means, and when they heard Zan Zan say this, they couldn't hide their amazement.

A child prodigy was among them!

But the children still don't understand what martial arts means. Martial arts? What exactly is martial arts?

Zhou Yanqian stopped talking, as some things lose their meaning if you talk about them too much.

Soon, all eighteen children were present.

The toddler class doesn't really have much content; it's just about gathering all the children together to play games, dance, and sing. Later, when they're in the preschool class, they'll be taught some simple addition and subtraction, and concepts like a, b, c, e, etc.

The weather is nice today; it's overcast outside right now and the sun isn't out, making it the perfect time to play on the children's equipment in the park.

Eighteen little radishes lined up and went to the playground. Last week was their first day at kindergarten, and they spent almost all their time in the classroom. The teachers didn't dare to take them out to play. Today, things were a bit better, so they brought them out to play.

The children couldn't resist the slides and seesaws; they all rushed off to play on them.

Zhou Yanqian wasn't very interested, so he casually found a place to sit down and watched them play while resting his chin on his hand.

After watching and playing for a while, a loud voice suddenly shouted, "Zan Zan, little brother!"

Zhou Yanqian had an unpleasant feeling. He turned his head and saw the familiar child.

It was Little Jasmine, a student in the toddler class. She was looking at him with great surprise in the toddler line, and when she saw Zan Zan looking over, she raised her hand and waved, "Little Zan Zan! It really is you!"

After saying that, she scurried over and stood in front of Zan Zan, bending down slightly and reaching out to touch his little face. The little boy was very happy: "Little brother Zan Zan, I missed you so much! And Xiao Tian Tian is here too! But we're not in the same class. I'm going to tell him you're in kindergarten too."

Zhou Yanqian quietly dodged away, not understanding why these children all liked to touch him. Gu Mingzheng liked to hold his little hand, and this little jasmine liked to touch his face.

Little Jasmine was very enthusiastic. She bent down and took Zan Zan's little hand: "Come on, little Zan Zan, let me introduce you to my good friend. Let's play on the seesaw together!"

"No need, Jasmine." Zhou Yanqian tried to pull his hand back. "Go play by yourself. I don't want to play on the seesaw."

He just wanted to be alone for a while! Then he would wait for Xiao Xi to come and pick him up on her little green bike to take him home.

Little Jasmine said, "Then we can play on the swing! I'll push you!"

Zhou Yanqian said, "I don't want to play on the swing either, you don't need to push me."

Little Jasmine thought her little brother Zan Zan was strange; why didn't he like playing with anything?

She said, "Then push me! I like to play."

Zhou Yanqian: ...

It's difficult to chat with children and follow up with them.

But like Gu Mingzheng, Xiao Moli's little hands were like pliers, impossible to shake off.

Zhou Yanqian was half-pulled, half-dragged by her to the swing area. There happened to be a little boy there who was a good friend of Xiao Moli's. Xiao Moli spoke to the boy, then sat down herself, waving, "Come on, little brother Zan Zan, come push me!"

Zhou Yanqian took a deep breath. Forget it, why should he argue with a three or four-year-old child?

Since he had nothing else to do, he slowly walked over, gave Little Jasmine a push, and the swing started to swing.

He pushed her with incredible force, sending little Jasmine soaring high into the air that she couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow! Zan Zan, push me even higher! You're so amazing! I feel like I'm flying!"

Zhou Yanqian thought to himself, how could he not take off? He was a martial arts practitioner after all, and his strength was much greater than that of a normal three or four-year-old child. It was only because he didn't bother with them that they were defeated.

Ugh.

Zhou Yanqian thought to himself, "Can't it be four o'clock already? I want to go home and lie down."

Just then, Ms. Orange walked over and said, "Zanzan, a parent is here to see you."

Zhou Yanqian's face lit up instantly. Hmm? Did Xiao Xi come to pick him up?

Oh dear, he knew Xiaoxi wouldn't want to go to kindergarten alone, hehe, she probably wouldn't want to leave herself either!

He feigned modesty: "Oh, but I'm in class. Could you ask Ms. Xiaoxi to wait a little longer?"

Teacher Orange said, "It's not your mother, it's your grandfather."

Zhou Yanqian tilted his head: "Grandpa?"

It seems like I have a grandfather I haven't seen for hundreds of years.