If he let Nannan be his wife, he will definitely have to give Nannan the best one.

It turns out that he is planning to buy the Forbidden City! The two mothers were more and more amused by the words of this child, and praised him for his love for his wife several times. Yu's mother took photos and laughed in a mess with Yan's mother. Only Yan Zhuo was still looking at his little wife intently. After a while, he pursed his lips and wiped his hand clean, and secretly came over to hold him.

He said, "Nannan, you look so good in this."

He said as if he promised: "When I grow up, I will buy you a ring."

Kou Qiu: "..."

But stop talking, this is all the dark history of childhood!

If you continue like this, you will regret it when you grow up, comrade!

Kou Qiu was swaying behind Yan Zhuo's butt during the summer vacation. The latter took him to catch grasshoppers, butterflies in the yard, and climbed up a tree to dig a bird's nest for him to see. When Kou Qiu was about to move and said that he wanted to try it, he was rejected by the qualified guardian of the swallow.

"Nannan," he patted the shattered leaves on his hands and said, "You can't play with such dangerous things."

Yu's mother was already very worried. Seeing that Yan Zhuo took care of her so well, she ignored everything and just came out to call the two boys running around the courtyard during dinner. Seeing that they were sweating when they ran back, she stretched out her hand lovingly and wiped the sweat of each of them.

"The clothes are wet?"

Yan Zhuo said: "Nannan's only got a little wet. I was afraid that he would catch a cold, so I came back."

Yu's mother was about to take them in to change clothes, but she heard a whistle outside, followed by a joke. A pair of rough hands covered Kou Qiu's eyes and his unshaven face also touched him. The man behind her had a smile on his voice, "Little Nannan, guess who is back?"

Kou Qiu knew who it was and shouted obediently: "Dad!"

Yan Zhuo also shouted to another man in a mature manner: "Dad."

Yu's father let go of his hand, turned Kou Qiu over, held him high again, threw him into the air, and steadily caught him.

"Do you miss dad?"

Kou Qiu whispered: "I want to."

His arms hugged the man who looked calm and reliable, tighter and let out a low sigh of satisfaction.

He has a mother.

He also has a father.

——He has a complete home.

The return of two fathers who worked in the army made the two children's summer vacation change a little. Yan Zhuo had already started to learn horse stance, but Yu Jian's health was not very good. Yu's father felt sorry for him, so he only took him to play basketball and football, do some exercise, and only chose the cool morning and evening. In this way, by the start of school, Kou Qiu had already become two degrees whiter than Yan Zhuo.

Old Cadre Kou attended the middle class of kindergarten, and was on the same road as Yan Zhuo’s primary school. It was basically the children of soldiers inside, and the two schools were separated by a thin wall. Often in the morning, Kou Qiu could hear the sound of radio fucking there, "The first set of radio gymnastics for primary and secondary school students across the country, the rising sun!"

On the first day of school, Kou Qiu carried his red schoolbag and was led by Yan Zhuo and Yu's mother. Then, they only learned two contents throughout the day.

11=2. How do you put your arms on the table and act as a good and upright baby sitting?

Old Cadre Kou almost vomited blood and once wanted to skip the level. But he didn't want to be too eye-catching at this time. Now the time is wrong, and he dared not change the original owner's life trajectory arbitrarily, so he had to endure it and hypnotize himself into a four-year-old child.

He said to the system: [I am a baby, I just went to the middle class of kindergarten, and I don’t know anything.]

The system said with slightest thought: [Oh, what about the introduction to the basic principles of Marxism?]

Kou Qiu:【......】

OK, I understand.

In the class, Kou Qiu is the most worry-free baby for the teacher. He doesn't spill it on the table when he eats. If he wants to swear, he will raise his hand to report it, and never pee on his pants once. His test scores have always been full marks, and the handwriting written on the calligraphy book is neat, horizontally and vertically, neatly as if he was drawn with a ruler, and the big red flowers are pasted with honor bars. The whole class is not as much as he does.

The teacher who led Kou Qiu praised him. During the parent-teacher meeting, he asked Yu's mother to go on stage to speak, asking her to tell her how she brought out such an excellent child.

Yu’s mother: “……”

You may not believe it if you say it, but I really didn't take it.

They were all six-year-old boys who coaxed him. Do you believe it?

Both children are worry-free, but in the next semester, Yu's mother and Yan's mother were called to school. When they hurried to the office, they saw Yan Zhuo standing stubbornly inside, holding Yu Jian's hand tightly in his hand, looking up at the principal.

"What's wrong?"

The mother Yan stepped in and didn't even have time to think about why her son was in kindergarten. She saw that there was still some blood on Yan Zhuo's face and she panicked, "Where did this come from?"

Yan Zhuo met her eyes, but did not dodge, but pursed his lips and said, "It's a fight."

Most of the boys in the courtyard were very naughty, and fighting and falling were common. Yan's mother was sure that he was not seriously injured, so she felt relieved and went to see Kou Qiu again, "Nannan?"

Kou Qiu was led by Yan Zhuo and felt in a complicated mood.

Yan Zhuo said: "It's nothing to do with Nannan."

The kindergarten principal said: "Yan Zhuo broke the head of the child! He is already a primary school student, how can he bully the senior class--"

When the boy was told this, his eyes raised, he looked at the teacher and said quietly: "Nannan has just been in the middle of class."

The principal was stunned for a moment.

"They blocked Nannan in the toilet and wanted to take Nannan's pants to see if Nannan was a boy," Yan Zhuo said calmly, "I came to Nannan during class and happened to run into it."

There was no smile on Yu's mother's face. Her brows frowned little by little. She looked at her younger son's face still not very good at this moment, then looked at Yan Zhuo's current posture and asked, "How many of them?"

Yan Zhuo said: "Four."

Yu's mother's voice suddenly sank. She said, "Director, is it just like this that they bully my son? - You don't care, it's okay for Boy Yan to take care of it?"

The principal also felt inappropriate and said in a quiet voice for a long time: "Isn't this not watching? The boy is not a girl. What else can I do if I take a look? If you let them see it, will they no longer be curious?"

What is this saying? Yan's mother's temperament was suddenly rushed up and she immediately said, "So some people doubt your son. Do you also want him to take off his pants and show everyone? I suspect that you are bringing a handkerchief, why don't you prove it to us?"

The headmaster's face suddenly turned red and he said, "You..."

"What's wrong with me?" Yan's mother refused to give in, "Isn't that what you mean?"

The principal didn't say a word, and at this moment, the beaten child also came in. Yu's mother looked at the children and immediately understood.

The titles of these children's fathers are higher than those of Yu's father.

Her eyes were cold, and the meaning could no longer be obvious. The principal also felt it, frowned, and avoided her eyes.

The mother who was beaten up came in and shouted to judge. Yu's mother did not argue with them, but said, "We will pay for the medical expenses. I'm sorry, I don't have a penny - my son can't put it here anymore and let you bully you for nothing. I'll leave the garden immediately and go through the procedures for us now."

The principal felt embarrassed, and the few teachers who came to persuade him in the office looked embarrassed and no one said anything. In the end, Kou Qiu's teacher in his class took a step forward and advised: "Mom Yu Jian, you have to consider Yu Jian. Where is there a decent kindergarten nearby? You can't let him not learn from the beginning, right?"

Although Yu's mother smiled, she did not let her go.

"Even if I haven't learned it, I won't let you teach him." She said coldly, "Otherwise, wouldn't you teach a good child to be a pug who bullies the weak and fears the strong?"

Not many people dared to speak when she scolded her like this. But Kou Qiu thought about it and pulled Yu's mother's sleeve.

"Mom." He shouted.

Yu's mother turned her head and saw him, her eyes suddenly became soft.

"Nannan?"

"I actually..." Kou Qiu said, "I can actually go to elementary school."

No matter how you change your life trajectory, you can't control it. Not to mention elementary school or high school.

Or can I go directly to take the civil service exam? I can’t wait to devote my life to this country.

Yu's mother was stunned.

"you--"

"I know what the teacher said," Kou Tuanzi stretched out his little breasts, "I think I can attend the same class as Brother Yan."

Yu's mother was a little disbelief and took some simple four-character calculations on the spot to test him. As a result, the youngest son answered quickly, without hesitation at all, and there was no mistake. The more she listened, the more she smiled. Finally, she picked up her son, kissed her, and praised him without hesitation: "My daughter is so smart!"

Yan's mother also said: "This child is really a natural learning material. Now, we don't have to stay in kindergarten, so how could we not learn?"

The headmaster who watched Kou Qiu answer the questions was blue and white, and suddenly turned his head and didn't say anything.

The two mothers walked out of the office with their children held their heads and chests. The next day they contacted someone and went to take the elementary school entrance examination. Kou Qiu got a double hundred and successfully entered Class 1 of Grade 1, becoming a glorious elementary school student.

Standing at the gate of the primary school again, everyone was in a state of great enthusiasm.

The system said: [Bad, what do you think?]

Old Cadre Kou was holding Zhang Bai's little face and carrying a hand that was still carrying a few pitiful hands, full of courage.

[——I feel that I am one step closer to the goal of serving the people.]

It's simply not more exciting.

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The scumbag will appear tomorrow.

But what I, the author who can't abuse scumbags, may still write about only the sweetness of bamboo horses,,,,,,,
Chapter completed!