It's just that Taozi looks sadly at Shen Mochen who has been unwilling to take care of her for several days, ah, if I knew she would not have enrolled in that Lao Shizi's art class.

For several days in a row, Shen Mochen left without waiting for Taozi when school was over.

But fortunately, the first-grade children leave school early. Taozi would stand by the door of Class Three, the second grade every afternoon after school, waiting eagerly for them to finish their classes.

After several days in a row, the teachers who took the last class felt very stressed. The wife was watching pitifully outside the door. How could I have the nerve to procrastinate, and even the single male teacher burst into tears? Full face, such a young child has a daughter-in-law waiting for class, and my wife doesn't know which street to wander around.

In the past few days, the students in the third class of the second grade found that they were very punctual after school, and they couldn't help but feel very novel.

Shen Mochen packed his schoolbag in an unhurried manner, pushed the chair back under the desk, and slowly walked out of the classroom.

"Husband!" Taozi followed behind him with her schoolbag on her back. Shen Mochen didn't show her a good face these two days, and she didn't dare to hold his hand.

"Hum." Only a childish nasal voice answered her.

"Hey, did the young couple quarrel?" Shen Mochen's head teacher, Teacher Wang, happened to pack up and go home, and met the two of them at the school gate.

Teacher Wang is also a fresh graduate, with long flowing hair and two canine teeth when she smiles. She teaches them math. I heard that there are many single male teachers in the school who have a crush on her.

She is very open about the fact that this handsome Bingshan boy in her class has a wife at a young age, children, shouting and playing, what kind of love can you understand at this age, if you want to talk about early love, it will be too late It's been several years.

Shen Mochen looked up at his class teacher angrily, why no matter where he went, he was labeled as Taozi's husband, whether it was at home or at school.

"Yo, are you angry?" Teacher Wang looked at him with a smile. This little guy who usually doesn't even have an expression, looking at him angrily now looks really cute.

"Huh." Her answer was also a childish nasal voice.

"Coax him well." Teacher Wang blinked at Tao Zi, and then said loudly to Shen Mochen who had already walked far: "Be careful on the road, and take care of your wife."

"Whispering." Shen Mochen muttered in a low voice, but still slowed down, waiting for Tao Zi to follow up and keep a distance of one meter from her before continuing to move forward.

"Husband, don't be angry." Tao Zi followed behind him unhurriedly, after thinking for a while, she carried her schoolbag to the front again, took out something from the schoolbag while walking, and handed it to him, saying: " This is the little rabbit I made in today's handicraft class, and I give it to you."

Shen Mochen glanced at her, but still ignored her.

"Shen Mochen, Su Tao!" A familiar voice came from behind.

Tao Zi glanced back, and it was Hu Yucheng again. Speaking of which, this guy went to his grandma's house almost every day after school. She didn't know why, but Shen Mochen did.

"Taozi, is this the rabbit you made? It's so cute."

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