Monday is not destined to be a pleasant day.

Even the beautiful school uniform and brand new school bag could not stop Qingyun from resisting going to school.

The entrance of Fengzhou Kindergarten was still full of cars, but there were far fewer than during the written test.

Fu Shengyu held Qingyun and strode into the school. When they arrived at the Grade One class on the first floor, there were already many people in the class. Fu Shengyu hurried in, as he did not want to arrive too late and leave a bad impression on the teacher.

Rong Guoxing and Rong Lanqing were standing nearby, and Xu Hengjun was talking to the teacher.

Qingyun discovered that the desks and chairs in the classroom were arranged in an arc shape, and Zhou Zizai was sitting quietly on the chair.

The teacher's eyes caught sight of the shadow at the door. She turned around, looked at Fu Shengyu and Qingyun, and said with a smile, "Hello, Fu Qingyun's parents. I am Meili, the head teacher of the first grade class."

"Hello, teacher." Fu Shengyu nodded, walked forward and took out Qingyun's ID and admission notice for verification.

Qingyun didn't want to stay among a group of adults, so she let go of Fu Shengyu's hand and ran to sit next to Zhou Zizai.

"Zai Zai, how is the cat?" Qingyun put down his schoolbag and turned to ask Zhou Zizai.

Hearing Qingyun's question, Zhou Zizai's eyes quickly turned red, and she said in a tearful voice: "Mao Mao went to Cat Star."

Although he had already guessed it, Qingyun still felt a little sad when he heard the answer. The cat was very beautiful, with round pupils and looked very harmless.

In Qingyun's silence, Zhou Zizai held back her tears and said, "Sister Qingyun, the kitten is growing well. You can come and pick it up next month."

"Thank you Zaizai."

Zhou Zizai was in a bad mood, so Qingyun had no choice but to sit there in silence as well. This was not a bad idea as she could think quietly.

After all the parents arrived, Mary began to tell again what the children would do every day in kindergarten.

Qingyun took the opportunity to observe her classmates. There were exactly ten people in the class. The person sitting on her right was Zhou Zizai, and next to Zhou Zizai was Rong Lanqing. She didn't know the others. She and Zhou Zizai happened to sit in the two seats in the middle.

What surprised Qingyun was that the ten children were sitting quietly in their seats. No one was crying or talking. Only she was looking around.

Realizing this, Qingyun immediately sat up straight and looked straight ahead.

When the teacher finally finished, she took out a stack of books from the cabinet in the corner and distributed them to the children one by one.

Qingyun took the books and flipped through them. One was a book that taught how to recognize and write characters, so to speak, a Chinese book. One was a very basic math book, which taught counting from one to ten. Another was a very basic golden language book, which was similar to a Chinese book.

Qingyun thought these were very simple, and then he saw the teacher brought another stack of books to distribute, including painting books, music books, gymnastics illustrated books, and daily life books.

"These are the courses for the small classes. We will gradually introduce other courses that parents are concerned about in the middle and large classes." Mary turned around and explained to the parents.

"Today's registration has ended. If parents have any questions, please feel free to ask."

"If there are no questions, the children will officially go to school at 9 a.m. tomorrow. I will pick them up at the designated first grade class at the school gate."

Meili said and left with her bag, giving the parents time to view the classroom.

Qingyun didn't know how to put these seven books into her small schoolbag and felt extremely melancholy.

Fu Shengyu came over to help Qingyun write his name on each book. The three words "Fu Qingyun" were vigorous and powerful. Qingyun was very envious. It was amazing that he could write so well.

"Okay, let's leave the books in the classroom." Fu Shengyu placed the books on the table. As for previewing, he had never thought about it.

Children of this age don’t even know how to read, so it’s impossible for them to preview. Even if they do, their parents have to teach them first.

But Fu Shengyu believes that professional matters should be left to professionals. He can teach, but what if he teaches incorrectly?

When everything was ready, it was just past ten o'clock in the morning when Qingyun happily left the kindergarten.

"Let's go play with Brother Ajin." Qingyun quickly climbed into the car and sat down, looking at Fu Shengyu with anticipation.

"Okay, I'll take you to find him first." Fu Shengyu never refuses Qingyun's request.

In the bright and clean living room, the sunlight covers the entire balcony and spreads to the coffee table.

Chang Jin held his cup of coffee and looked towards the door. He had a puzzled look on his face as he was backlit. Qingyun rushed in, shouting "Brother Jin". He took a sip of the sour coffee with a smile on his face.

Fu Shengyu was about to go to the company, and Qingyun rushed in, but she didn't expect that there was another guest here.

"Sister Ning Fei?" Qing Yun stopped. The woman sitting opposite Chang Jin on the balcony was none other than Gu Ning Fei.

She looked towards Qingyun with a faint smile on her lips, her voice still as gentle, tender and alluring as usual.

"Ah, Xiao Qingyun."

Qingyun felt strange, but still walked forward, smiling a little shyly. Chang Jin held her in his arms and sat her down, showing a protective attitude.

"Sister Ning Fei, you know Brother Ajin." Qingyun relaxed and asked pretending to be very curious.

Concubine Gu Ning pursed her lips and smiled, then reached out and gently pinched Qingyun's cheek, "What a curious baby."

"That Han Youfang, I'll teach him a lesson for you."

Qingyun tried his best to control the urge to raise his eyebrows, and tilted his head to ask in ignorance: "Sister, what's wrong with him?"

"He doesn't exercise well. He can't even wield a spear. His muscles are strained." Gu Ningfei smiled slyly, "It just so happens that Director Wu's next male lead needs someone who knows a little about martial arts."

"I said that this role doesn't have to be a man, and that it would be more unpredictable if it was a woman, and he agreed."

Qingyun clapped his hands and said perfunctorily, "It's great," but he was thinking about other things in his mind.

Wu Tangbei’s new movie is an important opportunity for the heroine to make up her mind to separate from the second male lead. Han Youfang must have offended Concubine Gu Ning.

Qingyun didn't think that Concubine Gu Ning would offend Han Youfang without hesitation just because of him.

"Then I'll take my things and leave first, and not disturb you two siblings." Concubine Gu Ning raised her hand to look at her watch, then left with her bag. Her steps were brisk, and she seemed to be in a very happy mood.

After Concubine Gu Ning left, Qingyun struggled to get out of Chang Jin's arms and sat on the rattan chair opposite.

"Brother Ajin, why does Sister Ning Fei hate that person?" Qingyun asked straight to the point.

"Because of Zhou Congying, the amazing actress you've met." Chang Jin didn't use Qingyun's young age as an excuse and didn't need to think so much.

"Han Youfang asked her to play a very important supporting role."

Qingyun understood that Concubine Gu Ning was just a new actress. Her acting skills were good but definitely not as good as Zhou Congying's, and her looks were not as carefully crafted as Zhou Congying's.

Zhou Congying plays a supporting role with a lot of lines, so doesn't that mean he has to step on Concubine Gu Ning to get to the next level?

This opportunity was probably something Zhou Congying could not give up, but it also angered Concubine Gu Ning, who was currently in an unstable mood.

Concubine Gu Ning must be holding a grudge against both of them. Qingyun still doesn't understand what the situation is in Concubine Gu Ning's family. She doesn't want Zhou Congying to be so unlucky.

The Zhou family would not help her if she confronted Concubine Gu Ning head-on at this time. Han Youfang was just lucky and had a smooth journey. He simply did not understand how useful money and power were here.

"I was studying with my teacher, and she asked me about what the new character was like. She said it was your friend, so I told her a little bit." Chang Jin spoke a little slowly when he said this. He was wondering if he was being tricked.

"This won't be bad for Brother Ajin, right?" Qingyun frowned and looked at Chang Jin worriedly, telling him not to get involved as she hadn't figured out Concubine Gu Ning's background yet.

"No." Chang Jin didn't want to continue this topic. He took out his new book from the small bookshelf behind him and said, "Let me tell you this story."

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