As soon as the mid-term exams are over, the children usher in the National Day. Usually, they don’t have to go to school for ten days at this time. Children in kindergartens like these ten days the most, let alone elementary schools.

On the way home, Wang Jie said: "It's so cool. I have ten days of vacation. You can do whatever you want!"

The driver smiled and said: "While the price is on the rise, the young master can play with my daughter. It just so happens that during the National Day, her teachers are also on holiday, so she doesn't have to go to class."

"Don't she want to do her homework?" Wang Jie asked.

"It's just homework. You can finish it quickly. But it's the young master's homework. Can you finish it in ten days?"

Wang Jie waved his hand: "It's funny, those questions are as simple as those in pediatrics. I just wrote them casually. It's okay if I don't write them. The teacher doesn't care about me. I just want to get a hundred points in the exam!"

"Then the young master is willing to play with my daughter!"

Wang Jie smiled: "You are so good-looking, your daughter will definitely be good, right?"

"The young master is only six years old and is he so perverted?"

"Hahaha!"

...

After returning home, Wu Renqun called and asked Wang Jie if he was going on vacation during the holidays.

Wang Jie frowned: "Oh, I have an appointment with someone else tomorrow, I guess I won't be able to go!"

"Then I'll set off the day after tomorrow and wait for you to come with me!"

"Okay, no problem!" Wang Jie accepted happily.

The nanny said: "Is the young master going to go out to play with Mr. Wu?"

The nanny asked, after all this time, she still chose to stay for this high-paying job. As long as nothing happens, this woman can stay here until Wang Jie is eighteen years old.

"Don't call me young master, just call me by my name. Anyway, you are basically the only one in the house!" Wang Jie said and went to his room to do his homework.

Wang Jie was too lazy to use his brain on homework, so he turned directly to the answers at the end. How fast he copied them!

In the evening, Dong Yelin came back unexpectedly. As soon as he entered the door, he asked the nanny Wang Jie how he was doing at home recently, and the nanny told him the truth.

Dong Yelin came to the door of Wang Jie's room: "Tomorrow is National Day, and I will have a holiday too!"

Wang Jie is playing computer games: "I guess I have a day or two to rest and have something to do. I haven't seen you stay at home for more than two days!"

Dong Yelin laughed: "I also think, what are you doing here? Can we play as a couple? Add me!"

...

The next day, while Wang Jie was still sleeping, the car was already downstairs.

The nanny came to Wang Jie's room and woke him up: "Wang Jie, the driver is here to pick you up!"

"Ah, what, are you going to be late for class?" Wang Jie opened his eyes in a daze. The nanny said, "No, you agreed to play with the driver's daughter today!"

"Ah? Oh! I remembered, brush your teeth, wash your face and take a walk!" Wang Jie got up and quickly did everything, then went downstairs and got in the car: "I like the cool weather in spring and autumn. The damn summer is finally over.

ah!"

The driver smiled and said: "It's rare for my daughter to have someone to accompany her. She should be very happy!"

"Are you going to work on National Day?" Wang Jie asked.

"Of course, there are still a lot of things in the company, but the double salary is well worth it!"

Wang Jie nodded: "It's not easy to be a parent!"

The driver's home was in a community a few kilometers away from Wang Jie's home. The tall buildings reminded Wang Jie of Dong Yelin's original home.

As soon as Fang entered the corridor, he smelled an old smell. Wang Jie looked at the corridor curiously. It was very narrow and there were already cracks on the walls.

The driver said: "I have lived in this place for a long time. My husband and I also lived here for many years, and later we had a daughter..."

"It seems that you have a lot of memories here!" Wang Jie replied.

The driver smiled: "These words are not something that an ordinary six-year-old child can say, but the young master is not an ordinary person."

The floor is very high, on the ninth floor, and even an older person would not be able to climb up. When he opened the door, there was a smell of wood mixed with perfume, which was a bit pungent.

"Nanny!" the driver called.

A girl's voice came from the room, and then a girl about ten years old ran out. Although she was very tall, she looked very thin, with a thin and fair face. She looked pretty good, and her bright eyes were exactly the same as the driver's.

"Ah, is this the brother who came to play with me today? Mom, you just asked me to help you take care of the child, right?" The girl stepped forward, leaned down and touched Wang Jie's face with her hands: "Little brother, what's your name?

?”

"Wang Jie! The calamity of calamity!" Wang Jie replied.

"What an interesting name!" The girl looked at the driver again: "Mom, will it be okay if you go to work so late today?"

"No, it's National Day. Master, you and my daughter will be friends from now on!"

"Okay!" Wang Jie smiled: "Just go down and pick me up!"

After the driver left, Wang Jie looked around. His home was not big, probably only eighty or ninety square meters. There was a piano in the living room, yellowed photos hanging on the wall, and many children's watercolor paintings on the wall.

"You are in the first grade now, right? Which school are you in?"

"Dongfeng Primary School, what about you?" Wang Jie asked.

"I'm in the fifth grade at Shuanglu Primary School. My name is Zhao Yuedie. You can just call me Sister Yuedie!" She touched Wang Jie's head with her hand: "Did you dye your hair?"

"No, this is the white hair I was born with, not because of albinism, but because of my race!" Wang Jie explained.

Zhao Yuedie asked: "Are you watching TV? Can I turn on the TV for you?"

But Wang Jie came to the piano and pressed the keys randomly with his hands. Each key had its own sound: "You can teach me this!"

"If you want to learn this, it's a bit difficult. You have to learn music knowledge, but I can teach you how to play it."

Then Zhao Yuedie started playing in front of Wang Jie, from easy to difficult.

But Wang Jie's photographic memory allowed her to repeat the keys she pressed perfectly every time, but the force each time was a little too strong.

Zhao Yuedie obviously also saw Wang Jie's ability, so he played a few more difficult songs. Wang Jie only made a few wrong keystrokes again.

"Have you learned it before?"

"I've never seen this thing before!"

"Then how do you remember these keys?"

"Because I have a photographic memory. Are you shocked by my ability? My sister is a musical genius. You can teach her when the time comes. She knows music scores!" Wang Jie said.

"Wow, is this the power of genes? Both brothers and sisters are geniuses?" Zhao Yuedie said in shock.

Wang Jie smiled, and of course he would not tell her that he and Xin'er were god-transformation monks. Although they had become children, their spiritual consciousness and soul were still powerful.

"Then you can bring your sister over during the holidays!"
Chapter completed!