President Gao Leng's little wife

The next day, Xia Yuluo was still sleeping upstairs, and the little guy went out fully dressed.

The little guy was taken out of the car, and he tugged on Mr. John's sleeve in aggrieved manner.

"Grandpa..." He pursed his lips.

"Hey, it's for your own good, baby, you have to start from a young age. If you don't receive a good education now, you will fall into a lot of trouble in the future."

After the little guy didn't know what it was, he just nodded with a vague understanding.

The small schoolbag on the back was tugged and tugged, and the little hand reluctantly placed it in the teacher's hand that greeted the kindergarten gate.

After watching the little guy go in, John left with peace of mind.

In the sky-high kindergarten.

The little guy is obviously still a little uncomfortable with the new environment, so he looked around and took a closer look under the guidance of the teacher.

After all, foreign schools are somewhat different from domestic schools.

Although this is only a kindergarten, it covers a very large area, and the recreational facilities and greening are very well done.

Now that get out of class is over, many children rushed to the side slide.

The clothes on his body are full of famous brands.

Facing the new environment, the little guy still couldn't let go, so he stood on the side restrainedly.

Looking at the blond-haired and blue-eyed child in front of him, who was about the same age as him, was playing around, and felt a little anxious.

He wanted to step forward, but because of the timidity in his heart, he retreated.

The teacher on one side saw the entanglement in the little guy's heart, and wanted to push him to help him get in touch with other children.

but……

"Huh? Who is he?"

A kid just got off the slide, pointing at the little guy with black hair and black eyes, the blue eyes are full of strangeness.

There are very few children here in China, and most of them are foreign children, with blond hair and blue eyes.

The little guy is a little reserved.

He didn't like this kind of gaze being looked up and down, which made his hands not know where to put them.

It's like an exhibit, being watched by people.

"His hair is different from ours."

"Eyes, eyes are different from ours!"

A little girl with long curly hair pointed at the little guy and said.

The eyes of those children are full of strangeness, as if they are looking at a strange animal.

Then, other children also noticed the situation here.

They all surrounded him one by one, surrounding the little guy in the middle, and their eyes fell on his unique place.

Children from ordinary families are not allowed to enter this kindergarten. They are either rich or expensive. They are all children from upper-class aristocratic families, and there are very few oriental faces in it.

It can even be said that it is not.

The little guy is the first one, so in the eyes of these children, the little guy is weird and different from them.

So they are all staring at him with strange eyes.

Being stared at like this, the little guy felt extremely uncomfortable.

He didn't say anything, just grabbed the strap of his schoolbag tightly.

"I, I want to be quiet..."

The teacher probably also sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and stepped forward to take the little guy aside.

The teachers here are all beautiful, decent looking, and well-educated by nobles.

The temperament is gentle, but still can't get rid of the classical and rigid atmosphere.

The little guy didn't speak much, and walked behind the teacher silently, not interested, looking listless.

On the first day when I first came, it should be impossible to adapt to the new environment and new life.

But she couldn't bear to see the little guy so disappointed, with those cute big eyes drooping.

"Do you want the teacher to play with you for a while?"

But the little guy shook his head and refused without thinking.

"No, I need to be alone...to rest."