"Shen Shenmian, I am the elder and you are the junior. When you see me, you should salute and greet me."

Mianmian thought for a while, "But when you saw your grandmother in the morning, you didn't say hello to her. I also learned from you. Whenever you say hello to your grandmother, I will say hello to you."

Wei Yaoyao: "..."

She deliberately did not say hello to Mrs. Jiang in the morning. She just found an excuse to talk to her mother. Unexpectedly, Shen Shenmian looked at her and used it as a reason to threaten her.

Wei Yaoyao was furious.

Seeing this, Hong Kui blocked Shen Si Mian behind her and looked at Wei Yaoyao with sharp eyes.

If you dare to be disrespectful to the lady, you should be beaten!

Yan Ruomeng's eyes flickered, and his vague gaze swept over Hong Kui's body.

The Yan family can be considered a second-rate family, but even so, when she entered Songhe Academy, the family did not prepare such a maid for her.

Si Chenye really loved this daughter.

The two students who came in with Wei Yaoyao were still fanning the flames, making Wei Yaoyao feel like she was being roasted on a fire.

Although she wanted to teach Shen Si Mian a lesson, she was worried that she would be kicked out of the house by the Jiang family after class.

At this time, the bell rang, and Wei Yaoyao was finally saved.

On the playground, most of the new students have already arrived.

Chief Gu Shan stood on the high platform and lectured, mainly reciting the school rules of Songhe College. Then teachers from three classes came forward to read the lists and divided all the students into three waves.

Class C has the fewest students, and most of the students are mixed. Several younger and older students are in Class C, while the other two classes are very well-proportioned in terms of age and family background.

Zhang Fuzi's mood suddenly became bad, but then he saw a pair of shiny black eyes, innocent and lovely, and his mood improved a lot.

"Okay, it's getting late. Now you can go to your respective schools with the masters. Today is the first day of school. There will be no classes. Classes will not start until tomorrow."

After Gu Shanchang finished speaking, Shi Shiran left.

It can be regarded as being able to take a rest.

Zhang Fuzi took the students from Class C to the school and arranged seats for the students according to their size.

The youngest Shen Si Mian was naturally placed in the front row.

At first, everyone didn't think anything was wrong, but when they saw Shen Shenmian sitting in the front row, everyone couldn't help but think of the scene in the morning when the Jiang family personally sent her to school.

"Master, I'm not convinced. Why should the seats be arranged according to body size? Since you come to school to study, you should arrange seats according to your grades. Otherwise, how can you convince the public?"

"That's right, Master, I heard that in the past, Songhe Academy arranged seats according to grades. Why do we have to arrange seats according to height this time? Are some people bullying us because they are prominent?"

"Didn't I say that Songhe College is the fairest and most just to students among all the colleges?"

"..."

Zhang Fuzi had a headache from their quarrel.

"Okay, okay, don't argue anymore. I know what you are saying. In the past, there was indeed a habit of arranging seats according to grades in the college. But you are freshmen, and your grades before enrollment were uneven. According to grades, It is obviously unfair to row seats."

Zhang Fuzi took a deep breath and said, "That's why we will arrange your seats according to your height on the first day of school. When you take the exam in the future, you will be ranked according to your scores."

He glanced at everyone and said, "Stop arguing. If you think it's unfair, you can go back and tell your parents that you don't have to come again tomorrow."

Several students who took the lead in making trouble did not dare to speak.

It is an honor for the entire family to be able to enter Songhe Academy. They all worked hard to get in. If they are kicked out on the first day of school, they really don't know what they will face when they go back.

Shen Shen held her chin and smiled, looking at the students sitting down one by one, with curiosity shining in their eyes.

Zhang Fuzi couldn't help but smile every time he looked at her.

This kid is so cute.

After choosing their seats, Master Zhang asked each child to write their name.

When it was Shen Si Mian's turn, Zhang Fuzi was worried that she wouldn't be able to write her name, but she didn't know that Shen Si Mian picked up a pen and stumbled and wrote her name. Although it was a little crooked, it could still be seen.

Mianmian lowered her head shyly. She knew her handwriting was ugly, but she would work hard to improve it in the future.

Many students can't even write their own names, especially those whose names have a lot of strokes. Their parents taught them before they came here, but when they were about to write it, they forgot all about it.

Some even started crying anxiously, and when one cried, the other cried.

Zhang Fuzi: "..."

This was far from what she expected. It seemed that this group of students was very delicate.

Zhang Fuzi turned around to see Shen Shenmian and found that she was not in her seat.

When I looked carefully, I saw that she was holding a small white handkerchief to help people wipe their tears, comforting them with heart, and even took out candies from her purse to treat them to.

He is obviously the youngest, but he seems to be a big child.

"Stop crying, it won't look good if your eyes are red from crying."

"If you don't cry, I'll treat you to candy."

"Your hairband looks great, can you show it to me?"

"..."

The strange thing is that none of the children who were comforted by Shen SiMian stopped crying.

Zhang Fuzi smiled and said, "Okay, Shen Shenmian, go back to your seat."

"Okay, Master."

Mianmian quickly climbed onto the seat and put her hands on her chest, being very honest.

Zhang Fuzi tried his best to suppress the urge to laugh.

The students wanted to cry again when they saw this.

Zhang Fuzi: "..."

"I'm going to come here today. When I go back, I must learn to write my own name from my parents, especially if I didn't write it out today. Now that I've come to the academy to study, how can I not even know how to write my own name?"

The first homework given by Master Zhang was for everyone to write their own name ten times.

Many students were about to cry, especially those whose names had a lot of strokes.

Wei Yaoyao was one of them. When she got home, she lost her temper at Jiang Meiniang and even threw her bookcase aside. "Mom, when you named me, why did you name me Wei Yaoyao? You couldn't have chosen something simpler." His name?"

"What's going on? Why are you so angry?"

Wei Yaoyao angrily revealed the homework left by Master Zhang.

Jiang Meiniang was indignant: "Isn't it just a name? Isn't it enough as long as you can write it? Why do you have to write it so many times?"

"Isn't it just that my name is so difficult to write? I have to write it ten times and I don't know how long it will take to write it?"

Jiang Meiniang hugged her and comforted her: "Yaoyao, don't worry, you just need to write your name a few times, my mother will do it for you."

Anyway, it's not a fuss, just a name. Jiang Meiniang thinks it's no big deal.

At this time, Shen Shenmian was nestling in Mrs. Jiang's arms, excitedly talking about the people and things she met at Songhe College today.

Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang laughed so hard that they couldn't even see their eyes.

"Our Mianmian has grown up and knows how to comfort people."

"No!"

Mianmian laughed sheepishly.

Mrs. Jiang was jealous. Mianmian had been hugged by Mrs. Jiang, and she called her to her side, "Tell grandma, did anyone bully you today?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Jiang coughed slightly, "Is there anyone who educates children like you?"

Mrs. Jiang looked slightly unhappy.

No matter what time or age, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is the most difficult to get along with.

Mianmian hurriedly ran between the two of them, "Grandma, grandma, I'm going to find my cousin to do my homework."

Doing homework is a big deal.

Neither Mrs. Jiang nor Mrs. Jiang stopped me.

Hongkui followed Mianmian step by step with very light steps. Mrs. Jiang narrowed her eyes and said, "Logically speaking, the Jiang family should also prepare a few maids for Mianmian to take care of her since she was a child."

Mrs. Jiang frowned. At first she thought that Mianmian was still young and the little maids would not take good care of her, so she only prepared the big maids.

Now it's time to prepare.

"Don't worry, Mom, I will arrange this matter."

Mrs. Jiang sometimes dislikes her daughter-in-law, but she has great faith in her abilities.
Chapter completed!