Song Beisen kicked the chair at the front table and dismissed it: "I don't want to."

The teacher did the tutoring work in a friendly manner: "Classmate Song Beisen, classmates should help each other. Children Qianqian have just come to study and are not familiar with our kindergarten. Can you let her be your deskmate first? If you are not used to it,

, we will mobilize them in a few days."

Song Beisen was still unwilling, but he didn't want to listen to the female teacher's long words, so he stopped talking.

The teacher asked Xia Qianqian to sit next to Song Beisen. The little girl put away her schoolbag, gently took out her textbooks, stationery, and notebooks, and listened carefully.

The class was quite harmonious, except that Song Beisen often wandered off and stared at the sky outside.

One bird, two birds, three birds flew in the sky...

This kindergarten is really boring. It is far away from the city center and you can't even hear the sound of cars.

The accommodation conditions in the kindergarten are very difficult. Several of their children live together, and the bed is very small, not even as big as his puppy’s nest!

Song Beisen was very angry. He became even more angry when he thought that his comfortable and beautiful home was occupied by Jiang Yunxiang, a little villain, and his biological son was kicked out.

Moreover, he is younger than her!

snort!

When he got angry, Song Beisen would doodle on his notebook with a pencil and poke around on the eraser with a knife.

get out of class is over.

Xia Qianqian took the initiative to talk to Song Beisen: "What's your name?"

"Read it yourself." Song Beisen pushed his notebook in front of her.

He didn't know how to write many words, but he could still write his name, but it was crooked and he was often scolded by his father.

Xia Qianqian recognized him for a long time and was very happy: "Your name is Song Beisen! My mother often told me that she knew a kid named Song Beisen. He was smart and good-looking! Is he you?"

Only then did Song Beisen become a little more interested. He stopped what he was doing and turned to look at her: "Who is your mother?"

"My mother works for a very wealthy family."

Xiao Senbao thought for a while and was quite smart: "Is your surname Hong?"

"Yes, yes." Xia Qianqian was even more happy, "Do you know each other?"

"We know each other." Senbao didn't say anything. It turned out that she was the nanny's daughter. The nanny had told him that she had a daughter, but... she was two years older than him.

"Wow." Xia Qianqian was surprised, "Can I be friends with you?"

"Oh." Xiao Senbao dismissed it, "I don't like to make friends."

"Then can you please not ask the teacher to change the position? I want to be your deskmate." The little girl blinked her big eyes and looked at Senbao, then took out a brand new eraser from the pencil case and gave it to him, "This is for you.

you."

"No." Senbao didn't want other people's things, "get out of class is over, I'm going out to play."

After saying that, Xiao Senbao dropped what he was holding and ran out happily, playing around with a group of male classmates in the class.

Xia Qianqian blinked and looked out the window. She was not a particularly outgoing girl. She had transferred to another school and was not familiar with this place.

But I didn’t expect her mother to know her deskmate. Hey, then she wouldn’t be alone in the kindergarten.

It's just that there are so few girls here.

She read quietly, not knowing who to play with, so she opened the textbook and read by herself for a while until class.

Senbao was sweating profusely every time he played and stepped on the school bell to enter the classroom.
Chapter completed!