shock!The big guy took the miniature version of Master Fu on a blind date again

Chapter 128 No.1 Kindergarten, Sister Nian and Song Wanwan who are about to meet

"The class I teach?" Upon hearing this, An Nuan instantly became interested.

She has only been in No.1 Kindergarten for a short time, and she is still in the stage of understanding the school's rules and regulations and the children's family information.

Hearing that Song Wanwan said that Master Fu's son was in her class, her heart jumped with joy and anticipation.

An Nuan's dream is to be close to the rich and enter the upper class circle, and become a person like Song Wanwan.

But she didn't realize one problem, Song Wanwan was born in the upper class circle.

And she was born with an insurmountable gap with Song Wanwan.

Some people are born in Rome, and some people spend their whole lives never going to Rome. It's a pity that An Nuan doesn't understand this truth.

Song Wanwan hummed, obviously not wanting to talk more.

She and An Nuan were classmates from high school to university, and the two majored in the same university, both majoring in violin.

After graduating, An Nuan was able to work in the No.1 kindergarten because she entrusted her master to recommend her.

Just because, No.1 Kindergarten needs a violin teacher.

Although An Nuan is very ambitious, she can really play the violin.

Moreover, Song Wanwan herself had selfish intentions, so she gave An Nuan the back door.

During the two people's journey, An Nuan talked a lot, while Song Wanwan talked lazily the whole time, occasionally making a few words.

The two talked all the way through the large cherry blossom forest.

Next to the window of the principal's office, Song Nian stood in front of the window sill and had a panoramic view of the scene downstairs.

Song Nian turned around to look at Elder Xu until he could no longer see the two of them.

Just as Mr. Xu had finished his work, the old man got up and looked at Song Nian: "Let's go, go and have dinner with my little Sui Sui Xiao An'an."

"Okay, listen to your old man." Song Nian walked over, following Mr. Xu like a small follower.

No.1 kindergarten restaurant.

As soon as Song Wanwan and An Nuan appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of the teachers in the restaurant who took care of the children's meals.

The experienced teacher recognized Song Wanwan at a glance.

Seeing her coming, she wished she could rush up and stand beside her, squeezing An Nuan down who had just arrived.

Song Wanwan is elegant and noble, with a gentle smile on her face, she nods slightly to those who are looking at her, she is polite but not too intimate.

When Fu Yanqing came to Song Suisui's class, the head teacher of the freshman class hurriedly greeted him with a small face: "Miss Song, you are here."

Not seeing Fu Yanqing and Song Suisui, Song Wanwan asked softly, "Where's An An?"

The head teacher explained with a smile on his face: "It's like this. The principal just called someone to take An An away. If Miss Song wants to see An An, she has to go to the private restaurant on the third floor."

"Thank you." After politely thanking her, Song Wanwan walked towards the third floor with graceful steps, and left elegantly and dignifiedly under the eyes of envious and jealous eyes.

An Nuan is like a follower, wherever Song Wanwan goes, she follows her.

The homeroom teacher obviously couldn't understand that An Nuan didn't seek a job in his place, so he simply stopped him; "An Nuan, the meal time is coming, if you don't stay and take care of the children's meal, where are you going?"

The private dining room on the third floor is not something they can go to casually.

They can't do it, and An Nuan, who has just arrived, can't even think about it!
Song Wanwan stopped when she heard the voice, and turned her head slightly to look at An Nuan: "Go and do your work, you don't need to accompany me."

An Nuan hates that, but there is no other way, she can only accept her fate obediently: "Okay, then you go up by yourself."

The homeroom teacher looked at An Nuan who turned back, but just glanced at him, and said nothing.

The children they are in charge of are all celebrities from all walks of life, descendants of wealthy families, and they know what to say and what not to say.

An Nuan was so angry that she wished she could pick up the fork in her hand and smash the head teacher's face to vent her hatred.

(End of this chapter)