This kid is good

The day passed quickly, and when the sun was setting, a group of people who had been talking for a whole day also left together, watching the red flag cars slowly disappear around the corner, except for the remaining Except for vehicles with military license plates, one large and one small.

Regarding these, Gu Yunchuan is very calm. They are all rich people. In the past, they said that scholars were poor. That was narrow-mindedness. Look, scholars have reached a certain level, and they still eat and drink spicy cars in red flag cars!

"Chuan Chuan, I'm going back..." Little Yang Minglie said in a low voice, pulling Gu Yunchuan's clothes with his hands, his reluctance and tweaking really made this heartless person amused.

"Hey, Yang Minglie, it's not impossible to come back, you can come if you want!"

"But Chuanchuan, I..."

"Ming Lie, get in the car, say goodbye to Grandpa and Grandma Gu."

"Goodbye, Grandpa and Grandma Gu!" The little boy Yang Minglie glanced at his grandfather, and then at Gu Yunchuan who was being led by Grandma Gu. Even though he was reluctant, he still got into the car.

"Mr. Yang, goodbye Minglie! Be careful on the road!"

"Goodbye, Grandpa Yang!"

"Goodbye, Chuanchuan..." Looking at the driver's rolled up car window, the small figure was blurred, and Yang Minglie looked away, sitting on the chair, with his head slightly lowered, Mr. Yang quietly Sitting with eyes closed.

The car has gone far away, and that person doesn't know when he will see him again...

"I can't bear it, for that white and tender baby?"

The car was driving steadily, and there was no other noise except the sound of the car running. These faint words were quite abrupt, especially the banter in the words. Yang Minglie instantly turned his head to look at Old Man Yang who was still in the original posture.

It took a long time before he softly "hmm", he wanted to be with Chuan Chuan very much, he liked to see Chuan Chuan smile, he looked so pretty when he smiled.

"You're really sincere!" Old Man Yang snorted, opened one eye to look at his grandson who was staring at him eagerly, closed his eyes, and fell silent again.This is the first time that Mr. Yang has seen his cold grandson so reluctant to be alone, but the little child of the Gu family is so heartless, he sighed in his heart, how sensible a six-year-old child can be, but I can't continue to look at my grandson unhappy like this.

It's hard to be a good grandpa who knows his grandson's mood!

"It will be time for school to start in a few days. That little baby is going to be in the first grade, and he should also go to the experimental primary school."

Speaking of this, Mr. Yang continued to close his eyes and rest his mind. Alas, when his grandson grows up, he has someone to worry about. That little baby from the Gu family is indeed quite pleasing to look at.

"Thank you, grandpa!" Yang Minglie knew the meaning conveyed by his grandpa's words as soon as he heard it. It is rare for Mr. Yang to hear the joyful emotions from those words, and he sighed in his heart, alas, the child has grown up I have my own thoughts.

A few days later, school started, and Gu Yunchuan successfully entered the experimental primary school when he was just six years old, and became a first-grade student.

Accompanied by Gu's parents, Gu's mother and grandma, Gu Yunchuan started his school career with a small schoolbag with Mickey Mouse on his back and a delicate face.

"Chuan Chuan, congratulations!" A voice filled with joy came, and Gu Yunchuan didn't need to listen much to know who it was. Except for that kid and Li Quan, he didn't remember any other "same age" kids he knew.

"Congratulations? Also, you want to call me Gu Yunchuan, not Chuanchuan, it's so childish!"

"...Congratulations to Chuan Chuan for going to school, we are in the same school!" Yang Minglie turned his head and thought about it for a while, but he still thought that calling Chuan Chuan sounded best. As for what Chuan Chuan said was childish, he didn't think so. .

- So don't change it.

The sentence behind you is the key point, right?Gu Yunchuan took a look, and there was an emotion called contempt in his big eyes. Unfortunately, the child opposite was still in a state of excitement, so he didn't see it at all, and continued in a good mood: "Chuanchuan, I'm in the third grade. Class Yi, you can go to me, and I will protect you!"

"...Let's talk about it." Gu Yunchuan was in an extremely gloomy mood because he had to carry Xin'er in his 20s to class with six or seven-year-old kids, especially when he saw those kids on campus crying and making noise. Noisy, and screaming with excitement... Gu Yunchuan's expression completely disappeared, and his energy was gone.

These are not the saddest thing, the saddest thing is that I have to be in the same class as some of these little kids, and endure their various childish behaviors all day long, this is simply too tragic!

Yang Minglie obviously also saw Gu Yunchuan's unhappiness, and thought it was because he just entered school and was not used to it, so he said firmly: "Chuanchuan, you will get used to it after a while, and I will accompany you."

Gu Yunchuan raised his eyes, glanced at him, and continued to be dragged weakly by his mother and grandma Gu, alas, no one can understand how he feels now.

Is this the tragedy of reborn people?

Yang Mingzheng didn't talk a lot. Seeing Gu Yunchuan listless, he glanced worriedly and then silently followed the uncle who came with him. When he left, he was unhappy. Gu Yunchuan glanced at him, tilted his head and said: " Hello, I'm in Class Two, Grade One."

This sentence successfully made the child Yang Minglie, who has the potential of a loyal dog, feel relieved, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth. Uncle who watched Yang Minglie grow up blinked, and then looked at the picture again. The ice cube face, sure enough, it was my eyes that were dazzled.

"Then I'm going to class, and I'll come to you after class! Grandma Gu, Uncle Gu, Auntie Gu, goodbye!"

"Is that the child from the Yang family that I saw at my grandfather's place last time?"

Gu's father looked at Yang Mingzheng who was going away at a leisurely pace, and lowered his head to ask his own boy with a slumped head. He still didn't understand. Other people's children were either happy or crying when they went to school, but why his own boy was so depressed , as if enduring some great grievance.

But no one messed with him. In this last school, except for the old man who didn't come at home, everyone else came. This kid is just too squeamish!

No matter how unwilling, Gu Yunchuan watched at the door of the first-grade classroom as Mama Gu handed her hand to a cute-looking little female teacher. In the middle of the third row, and the little female teacher was eager to help Gu Yunchuan organize things, but was rejected.

Gu Yunchuan slowly placed the stationery prepared by Grandma Gu and Mother Gu in the schoolbag on the clean desk, then silently opened the small embroidered bag on the compartment and put it aside, let me go, little Grandpa doesn't like this kind of candy!

With a delicate and cute face, Gu Yunchuan can be regarded as leaving a very deep impression on the children in the classroom and the parents standing outside the window. The little female teacher who fell in love with her when she saw her.

Half an hour later, most of the classmates who were supposed to come had arrived. Gu Yunchuan's deskmate was a shy little girl who sat shyly and looked at the picture album obediently, which made Gu Yunchuan not very good at first. I feel a little better.

He swore that if he was surrounded by a kid with a runny nose or tears, he would never stay in school!

The class is self-introduction. There are a total of [-] children in the class. They come one by one. Gu Yunchuan is in the middle. In the anticipation of everyone, Gu Yunchuan still went to the podium with a slightly tingling scalp. He took a look at the following With a pair of curious eyes, Gu Yunchuan's heart was full of galloping horses. After taking a deep breath, he said, "Hi everyone, my name is Gu Yunchuan. I am six years old this year. I like and hate many things—" Gu Yunchuan paused After a while, the big eyes glanced at the bottom, and said clearly: "I hate children with tears and runny noses!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then the parents who hadn't left outside the window, and the little female teacher who was standing with a smile on the side were very dark when they saw the children below began to wipe their eyes, faces, and noses. Those with handkerchiefs Wipe with a handkerchief, wipe with a paper towel, use a paper towel if there is no handkerchief or paper towel - parents really want to hand in a handkerchief or paper towel now - wipe with clothes...

"..." Gu Yunchuan looked at the action of the little kid below, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he said "I'm done talking" and went on very coolly.

Regarding the suffocated laughter outside the window, Gu Yunchuan sat calmly on his seat and pretended to be a noble little prince, ignoring it.

A small notebook was stretched out next to it, Gu Yunchuan glanced indifferently with big eyes, his white and tender face twisted for a moment, and then returned to indifference.

There is a line written in pencil on that pink little book: My name is Zhang Yanyan, and I want to be friends with you.

Who is your mother?Little kid, if you go to kindergarten, you should learn all the characters!Gu Yunchuan calmly took out a sharpened pencil, and was about to write a sentence smartly, but was speechless when he found that the tip of the pen broke all of a sudden, Gu Yunchuan had no choice but to replace the long comments with concise words: Let's talk!

Those two words, Gu Yunchuan turned his head silently, art style, that twist, most people can't twist it to that extent!

Sure enough, the brat is troublesome.

It is difficult to grasp the strength of writing...