President Gao Leng's little wife

It's time for class.

The little guy obediently said goodbye to the people on the other side of the screen, and then reluctantly turned off the video.

"Hey, do you want to play with me?"

The little girl who had just been teasing the little guy with that little boy took the initiative to invite him to play.

The little boy saw it, and not to be outdone, he walked over and grabbed the little guy's hand.

"Come and play with me, I have something delicious for you."

It was just a video, and the attitude of the children in the kindergarten towards the little guy changed instantly.

After playing for a while, the little guy entered the classroom with everyone.

The original sound of rustling stopped abruptly the moment the teacher came in.

The little guy imitated his appearance and sat there dignifiedly.

He was still not used to it, so he quietly glanced at the little boy and girl just now from the corner of his eye.

I saw that the face that was still smiling just now had changed into the appearance of an elegant noble lady.

The children next to them are all straight, as if there is a ruler behind them, and they are meticulous.

Not long after sitting in that position, the little guy couldn't bear it anymore.

He really seems to be moving.But the people around are sitting like sculptures.

The teacher above tirelessly talked about aristocratic etiquette, sitting and demonstrating, and even sat up with them.

Immediately, eyes widened.

But those children seem to be used to it, as it should be.

One sheep, two sheep in the little guy's heart.

Before you know it, time passes.He feels like he's lived through a long century.

But looking up at the ancient pendulum on the wall, only 10 minutes have passed.

It is even more difficult than Mr. Abel training him to learn noble etiquette at home!

Noble Kindergarten is not fun at all!
After finally staying up until the time to eat small desserts, the little guy's cracked face was stained with a smile again.

Kindergartens have their own canteens.

All the first-class chefs are invited to cook for the children, in order to ensure safety and delicious food.

Change patterns every day to prepare delicious meals for the children.

After all... this sky-high price can't be spent in vain, can it?
The little guy was also very happy looking at the dishes in front of him. When he was sitting on the table and ready to eat, he saw that the other children didn't move.

Very strange.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

The little guy asked the little girl beside him.

"Eat, wait."

Neither the little girl nor the other children wanted to move their chopsticks.

I don't know why, the little guy can't control it, the little hands have been washed, why don't you eat it?
The little guy didn't care, so he ate it by himself.

"..."

The little boy saw the little guy and ate it first, without even caring about his image, coughed twice in embarrassment.

In exchange, the little guy blinked his big black eyes innocently.

Fortunately, everyone started to move their chopsticks.

During the meal, the little guy caught a glimpse of the little girl next to him, and he had to behave properly when drinking water.

He was obviously thirsty, but he still held his small teacup and sipped it in small sips.

Can drink for half an hour!

The little guy felt a little unhappy in his inexplicable heart.

Everything in this school is correct, as if... they are all putting on airs.

He couldn't get used to it.

The little guy was gloomy and seemed to have no energy at all.

The following courses were all sluggish, as expected, they were still the practice of aristocratic etiquette.

The little guy sat there, feeling melancholy.

The thought of studying here for three years gives me a headache!