The wealthy villain control group became popular in the baby complex

[You still have to be smart to have a child. If you are so stupid, it will be very difficult to provide for yourself. I think a smart child like Mu Ran is very good, but he has been a little disobedient recently. In this way, Si Ang is the best, smart And sensible, but talk a little bit! ]
[No, are you all right?Are you really provoking it here?They are all such cute children, why are you degrading them to nothing?Is it worthwhile to study well?Jiang Ni didn't say anything, why are you so anxious? ! ]
[Jiang Ni may not be in a hurry, the variety show has to be set up in front of it, maybe she is crying in private!With such a child, no one is in a hurry! ]
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An An is still in kindergarten, and the first grade courses are not easy for An An to adapt to. Jiang Ni holds An An's hand, feeling a little worried.

An An seemed to be aware of Jiang Ni's melancholy, he didn't want his mother to worry because of him, and his immature voice was crisp and clear: "Mom, don't worry, An An will be fine!"

Jiang Ni clenched some of his hands: "Okay, mom believes in you."

Watching his son follow the other young guests towards the classroom, Jiang Ni looked away when no one was in sight.

Ren Qianqian sneered: "I don't forget to act when I come to the variety show."

Jiang Ni looked in her direction, only to see that she didn't look at him and seemed to be talking to herself.

Jiang Ni turned her head away and chuckled lightly:
"If you are full and have nothing to do, you will die, you stupid thing that loves to chew your tongue."

Ren Qianqian turned her head suddenly, her eyebrows twitched: "Jiang Ni, are you scolding me?"

Jiang Ni seemed to be confused, so she glanced at her: "This is the first time I hear someone rushing to scold you, do you shake M?"

Ren Qianqian snorted coldly and said nothing more.

Jiang Ni followed the other guests, and the extraction method was the same as before, taking notes from a basket.

Jiang Ni randomly took one, and when she opened it, it said "Grade [-]". She subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, so that she could be closer to her son. Although An An didn't like closing himself off like before, Jiang Ni still Hope to be with my son.

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The children came to this school for the first time, and it took a lot of time to find the classroom. Song Siang, as the eldest brother, has been leading the way to take care of the younger siblings. After asking a teacher on the side of the road, they determined the approximate location.

Suddenly a person walked over anxiously. This person was obviously a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes. He stretched out his hand and made some gestures vigorously.

The children looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Xu Jiayu said: "Is he here to ask for directions? Why can't I understand what he is talking about?"

The foreign friend gestured vigorously again, talking non-stop.

"He speaks so fast, I have a headache." Wu Jiahao covered his head while talking, he reached out and poked Lin Muran next to him: "Brother Muran, my mother said you are very good, you go and talk to this foreigner, we The way is blocked by him."

Seeing that Lin Muran was in a good mood, he spoke to Wu Jiahao in a gentle tone, and said, "I can't understand what he's talking about either. The only foreign language I'm proficient in is English, and I'm pretty average in other languages."

"Ah..." Wu Jiahao sighed, "So you're not that good."

Lin Muran was instantly annoyed: "I'm not a god, I'm just a child who can't understand, isn't it normal?! Why do you always talk about me? Can you understand yourself?"

"I..." Wu Jiahao pouted his mouth but was speechless.

Song Siang, the oldest, was naturally placed with the highest expectations, but he didn't know how to deal with it. When he was about to speak English for a test, he heard a childish voice next to him. His fluent and standard French was simply eye-popping. .

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, and no one would have guessed that it came from Xiao Qi'an's mouth. He looked calm and communicated with it very naturally.There was a bit of boredom between the brows, as if he didn't want to continue wasting time with his partners.

The foreigner was very excited and hurriedly replied a few words. After a few words like this, the foreigner bowed and thanked him.

"Fusla!" A young male teacher came over. He chatted with foreigners, and finally said to the children: "This is the new foreign teacher Fusla who came to support the school. He is a French teacher. He usually speaks French, he is not very proficient in Chinese, I just emphasized to him to speak English."

The male teacher laughed again, and looked at Xiao Qi'an: "Did you guide Teacher Fossler just now? What a wonderful kid!"

The more he spoke, the more surprised he was, and he touched An An's head: "You look at the age of four or five, right? You can speak French at such a young age?"

An An didn't avoid it, but just wrote lightly: "The family hired a tutor to teach these things."

The male teacher nodded again and again: "You should be the guest who came to do the task, right? You are really amazing, and you will definitely be great in the future!"

An An said: "Thank you uncle for your compliment."

When the director reminded them to continue going to the classroom, these children didn't react. They couldn't believe that Xiao Qi'an, who usually looked so dull and had such poor academic performance, could speak French so well?

Xu Jiayu praised: "Brother An An is amazing! He is the smartest kid in the world!"

Song Siang also praised a few words.

Lin Muran was also a little surprised, and looked at Xiao Qi'an with some admiration, but his expression was a little dazed: "Yes, it's amazing!"

Wu Jiahao surrounded An An, chattering and asking:

"An'an, is your father French?"

"No."

"Then your mother is French?"

"No."

"Then your grandfather is French?"

Xiao Qi'an looked at him with a bit of impatience in his eyes: "Neither of them, I learned it by myself."

"Impossible!" Wu Jiahao frowned: "How is this possible? It sounds impossible..."

Xu Jiayu snorted coldly: "Why is this impossible? Isn't it normal for brother An An to be so smart and know French? If you don't understand it yourself, don't let others understand it?"

Wu Jiahao blushed and retorted: "I didn't say that!"

"But isn't that what you mean?"

"I do not have!"

Seeing the two quarreling, Song Siang still stood between them and began to mediate.

[My God, An An can speak French, and she speaks it so fluently, who said we An An are stupid kids? ]
[Aren't those people who said An An stupid in the face slapped?Or do you all speak French?A bug who only gets a sense of superiority on the web! ]
[An An's expression just now was so funny hahaha, she felt that she couldn't listen anymore before she spoke. ]
[What a smart boy!I have been a little genius since I was a child! ! (Like Like)]
Thank you for the prehistoric girl~ and the monthly ticket for Wanwu’s cute baby, thank you, thank you