President Gao Leng's little wife
Chapter 981 Which family's young master are you from?
The little guy sat alone inside, with cute cartoon patterns pasted on the glass windows around him.
At first glance, it looks the same as in China, but when you look closely, the small benches in the classroom are all high-grade wood, which is expensive.
After all, they are all the pride of heaven.
Any one of these children is a child of the rich and powerful, so the treatment must not be bad.
Mr. John had the heart to send him to this place so that he could receive a better education.
The children of their family should receive a better noble education.
The little guy sat in the classroom for a while. After all, he is still a three-year-old child, so how could he have so much patience.
Seeing so many children playing outside, I was very envious in my heart.
"Would you like to go take a look?"
"Maybe we can play together?"
The little guy muttered for a while, hesitated for a while, and then walked forward.
outside.
It's rare playtime, so the little ones are out playing.
The little guy looked at the slide, shook his head feeling childish, turned around and went to the swing place to play.
He walked over excitedly.
"Which family are you young master?"
The little boy sitting on the swing stared at the ground with his foot, and the swing stopped immediately.
He stood up from the swing and said arrogantly to the little guy.
"Look at him, do you know him?"
The little boy pointed to the little guy and asked a little girl beside him.
The girl shook her head: "I don't know her, she doesn't look familiar at all, maybe she's just a child from an ordinary family?"
"Hmph, I think so, I don't know him either, I don't want to play with him."
The little boy held the hand of the little girl next to him in a demonstration, and urged other people around not to play with the little guy.
He raised his head proudly and looked at the little guy, as if being with him now lowered his status.
"I, I am..."
The little guy's pink and tender face was flushed at the moment.
So many pairs of eyes staring at him, a bit shy!
"Belinda," the little boy pointed to the little girl next to him.
"When you celebrated your birthday, you invited children from all the aristocratic families. We all knew everyone at the party, but we hadn't seen him."
"My father invites only children from wealthy families, how could there be him?" The little girl also echoed.
The little guy was not happy when he heard this.
Although he was only three years old, he could still hear the disdain in these words.
"Don't underestimate me, okay? Me too..." the little guy said anxiously.
"Come on, my dad knows some big stars, you know? The kind of people who appear on TV will appear in front of me."
The little boy interrupted the little guy and said proudly.
When the little guy heard this, his face was swollen, obviously angry.
"Wait, I'll call my mother right away and ask her to find a star for you!"
The little guy bulged his cheeks and dialed Xia Yuluo's number directly.
Mom, Benbao's face this time depends on you!
The little guy was so nervous, he didn't want to lose face at all!
Around him, a group of children watching the show.
There was a "beep" sound on the phone.
Every call is like a drumbeat.
The little guy hummed softly.
"It's done! Look, my mother has answered the phone!"
At first glance, it looks the same as in China, but when you look closely, the small benches in the classroom are all high-grade wood, which is expensive.
After all, they are all the pride of heaven.
Any one of these children is a child of the rich and powerful, so the treatment must not be bad.
Mr. John had the heart to send him to this place so that he could receive a better education.
The children of their family should receive a better noble education.
The little guy sat in the classroom for a while. After all, he is still a three-year-old child, so how could he have so much patience.
Seeing so many children playing outside, I was very envious in my heart.
"Would you like to go take a look?"
"Maybe we can play together?"
The little guy muttered for a while, hesitated for a while, and then walked forward.
outside.
It's rare playtime, so the little ones are out playing.
The little guy looked at the slide, shook his head feeling childish, turned around and went to the swing place to play.
He walked over excitedly.
"Which family are you young master?"
The little boy sitting on the swing stared at the ground with his foot, and the swing stopped immediately.
He stood up from the swing and said arrogantly to the little guy.
"Look at him, do you know him?"
The little boy pointed to the little guy and asked a little girl beside him.
The girl shook her head: "I don't know her, she doesn't look familiar at all, maybe she's just a child from an ordinary family?"
"Hmph, I think so, I don't know him either, I don't want to play with him."
The little boy held the hand of the little girl next to him in a demonstration, and urged other people around not to play with the little guy.
He raised his head proudly and looked at the little guy, as if being with him now lowered his status.
"I, I am..."
The little guy's pink and tender face was flushed at the moment.
So many pairs of eyes staring at him, a bit shy!
"Belinda," the little boy pointed to the little girl next to him.
"When you celebrated your birthday, you invited children from all the aristocratic families. We all knew everyone at the party, but we hadn't seen him."
"My father invites only children from wealthy families, how could there be him?" The little girl also echoed.
The little guy was not happy when he heard this.
Although he was only three years old, he could still hear the disdain in these words.
"Don't underestimate me, okay? Me too..." the little guy said anxiously.
"Come on, my dad knows some big stars, you know? The kind of people who appear on TV will appear in front of me."
The little boy interrupted the little guy and said proudly.
When the little guy heard this, his face was swollen, obviously angry.
"Wait, I'll call my mother right away and ask her to find a star for you!"
The little guy bulged his cheeks and dialed Xia Yuluo's number directly.
Mom, Benbao's face this time depends on you!
The little guy was so nervous, he didn't want to lose face at all!
Around him, a group of children watching the show.
There was a "beep" sound on the phone.
Every call is like a drumbeat.
The little guy hummed softly.
"It's done! Look, my mother has answered the phone!"
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