Group favorite Xiao Fubao: My father is nine thousand years old in Dongchang

Chapter 32 Row of Seats

"Shen Simian, I am an elder and you are a junior. When you see me, you should salute and greet me."

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

Wei Yaoyao: "..."

She deliberately didn't greet Mrs. Jiang Tai in the morning, but she found an excuse to talk to her mother, but Shen Simian showed her to her and threatened her.

Wei Yaoyao was furious.

Seeing this, Hongkui blocked Shen Simian behind her, and looked at Wei Yaoyao with piercing eyes.

If you dare to disrespect the lady, you should hit her!

Yan Ruomeng's eyes flickered, and her seemingly absent eyes swept across Hong Kui's body.

The Yan family can already be regarded as a second-rate family, but even so, when she entered Songhe Academy, the family did not say that they would 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, which made Wei Yaoyao seem to be roasting on the fire.

Although she really wanted to teach Shen Simian a lesson, she was also worried that she would be kicked out of the house by Jiang's family after class.

At this moment, the bell rang, finally saving Wei Yaoyao.

On the playground, most of the freshmen have almost arrived.

Standing on the high platform, Gu Shanchang lectured, mainly reading the school regulations of Songhe College, and then the masters of three classes came forward to read the list and divided all the students into three groups.

Class C has the least number of students, and most of the students are uneven. Several young and old students are in Class C, while the other two classes are well-proportioned in terms of age and family background.

Mrs. Zhang was in a bad mood suddenly, but then he saw pairs of innocent and lovely eyes that were shiny black, and his mood improved a lot.

"Okay, it's getting late, now you go to your respective schools with the masters, today is the first day of school, there is no class, and the class will start tomorrow."

After Gu Shanchang finished speaking, Shi Shi ran away.

It can be regarded as a rest.

Master Zhang led the students of Class C to the school, and arranged seats for the students according to their size.

The youngest Shen Simian was naturally placed in the first row.

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

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

"That's right, Master, I heard that Songhe Academy used to arrange seats according to their grades, why do they have to arrange them according to their size this time? Is it because some people are prominent and bully us?"

"Didn't it be said that Songhe College is the most fair and just to students among all the colleges?"

"..."

Mrs. Zhang was a little headache from their quarrel.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing. I know what you said. 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 admission are uneven. It is patently unfair to arrange rows of seats."

Mrs. Zhang took a deep breath, "That's why you will be arranged according to your height on the first day of school. When you have the exam in the future, you will be ranked according to your grades."

Glancing at everyone, "Stop arguing, if you think it's unfair, you can go back and tell your parents not to come back tomorrow."

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

It is the honor of the whole family to be admitted to Songhe College, and 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 Simian smiled while holding her chin, watching the students sit down one by one, with a curious gleam in her eyes.

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

This kid is just too cute.

After choosing the seats, Master Zhang asked each child to write down their names.

When it was Shen Simian's turn, Mrs. Zhang was worried that she would not be able to write her name, but Shen Simian picked up a pen and stumbled to write her name. Although it was a bit crooked, it could be seen at least.

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

Many students couldn't even write their own names, especially the students whose names had a lot of strokes. Parents taught them before coming, but when they were about to write, they forgot all of them.

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

Master Zhang: "..."

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

Master Zhang turned his head and saw Shen Simian, and found that she was not in the seat.

Taking a closer look, I saw that she was holding a small white handkerchief to help someone wipe away tears, comforting him with all her heart, and even taking out candy from her purse to invite him to eat.

Even though he was the youngest, he seemed like a big kid.

"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 headband is so pretty, can you show me?"

"..."

The strange thing is that none of the children comforted by Shen Simian stopped crying.

Mrs. Zhang smiled, "Okay, Shen Simian, go back to your seat."

"Okay, master."

Mianmian quickly climbed onto the seat, and put her hands on her chest, honestly she couldn't do it.

Zhang Fuzi tried hard to suppress the urge to laugh with this face.

The students wanted to cry again when they saw this.

Master Zhang: "..."

"Come here first today. After you go back, you must learn to write your own name from your parents, especially if you haven't written it today. Since you have come to the academy to study, how can you not even write your own name?"

The first homework Master Zhang gave was for everyone to write their names ten times.

Many students were about to cry, especially those with names with many strokes.

Wei Yaoyao was one of them. When she returned home, she lost her temper with Jiang Meiniang, and even threw her bookcase aside, "Mother, when you named me, why did you call me Wei Yaoyao? You couldn't choose a simpler one." name?"

"What's the matter? Why are you losing your temper?"

Wei Yaoyao angrily told the homework left by Mrs. Zhang.

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

"Isn't that right? My name is so difficult to write. If I write it ten times, I don't know how long it will take?"

Jiang Meiniang hugged her and comforted her: "Yaoyao, don't worry, it's just a matter of writing the name a few times, mother will help you write it."

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

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

Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang Tai laughed so hard that they couldn't see their teeth.

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

"No la!"

Mianmian laughed embarrassedly.

Mrs. Jiang was jealous that Mianmian was being hugged by Mrs. Jiang Tai all the time, and she called her to her side, "Tell grandma if anyone bullied you today?"

As soon as the words fell, Mrs. Jiang Tai coughed lightly, "Is there anyone who educates children like you?"

Mrs. Jiang's face was slightly displeased.

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

Mianmian quickly ran between the two of them, "Great-grandmother, grandmother, I'm going to find my cousin and the others to do their homework."

Homework is a big deal.

Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang Tai did not stop her.

Hongkui followed Mianmian step by step, her steps were very light, Mrs. Jiang Tai narrowed her eyes, "It stands to reason that the Jiang family should prepare a few maids for Mianmian to serve her since she was a child."

Mrs. Jiang frowned. At the beginning, she thought that Mianmian was still young and the little maids were not good enough to serve her, so all the big maids were prepared.

Now is the time to prepare.

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

Mrs. Jiang Tai sometimes can't get used to her daughter-in-law, but she believes in her ability.

(End of this chapter)