"Hey, if you don't listen to the villain, you'll suffer in front of you. Don't blame us for not reminding you." Mo junle sat down, shook his head and sighed.

"Villain, ha ha..." Mo junle's words inexplicably poked Qin Yuxiao's smile.

To tell you the truth, there are three of them. There is a lot more fun between them.

Mo Beichen drove the car directly into the noble school.

A family of five walked in hand in hand.

This is an aristocratic school funded by Chenqing group, but the children inside are not all the children of the rich, and there are many rural children who can't afford such high-end schools.

As long as certain conditions are met, Chenqing group will take out money for the child through its own foundation. It can also be regarded as allowing children in mountainous areas to enjoy the treatment of rich children.

They seem to be late. The class mentioned earlier is already in formal class now.

This is a music class. The female teacher sitting on the piano chair at the front desk is playing a children's music gracefully. It was a duck count. The children sitting below were singing obediently.

"Under the bridge in front of the gate, a group of ducks swam. Come on, count, 24678..."

"Eh, it's really childish." Mo junle listened to the song sung by the child and the music teacher. The playing method of extremely slow beat made goose bumps all over his body.

In the past, when he was abroad with Mo Beiqing, he participated in some pop music and happy songs. He usually can't play children's songs like this.

It's not that I can't play, but I don't want to play, just because I'm too naive.

After Mo Beichen heard the music stop, he knocked gently with his hand on the door panel beside him to remind the teacher inside.

"Mo Shao, grandma..." the music teacher quickly got up and walked over. "Are these three young masters?"

"Call the teacher." Qin Yuxiao motioned to the children.

"Hello, teacher." the three babies bowed respectfully to the teacher.

The three of them as like as two peas in uniform, standing in the school uniform, are very eye catching.

"What a pity. What's your name?" the female music teacher looked at them so cute and friendly.

"I'm Mo Junlei, the boss."

"I'm the second Mo Junhan."

"I'm Mo junle, old and young."

"Ha ha, old and young..." she couldn't help laughing again.

"The teacher bothered you today. The three of them came to school for the first time, which may be different from other children. Please take care of it for us." Qin Yuxiao, as their mother, naturally made more efforts to ask and expect the teacher.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of them."

"Go in with the teacher." Mo Beichen patted the little guy on the shoulder.

"Daddy, Mommy, are you really sure you want us to study here?" Mo junle asked solemnly with his big black eyes.

Mo Beichen looked at the little guy's eyes and felt that the eyes were strange, no doubt with that bad look. It shows that they are not fuel-efficient lamps.

"Go." Qin Yuxiao was cruel and motioned them in.

When she sent three kids here, she watched a lot of videos on the Internet about children and freshmen going to school.

In the video, the children were crying and yelling for their parents. Or when parents, because they are reluctant to let their children go to school, they cry with tears.

Everyone will experience this kind of thing, and no one can escape. When they grow up, they have to let go. Home can't always be an umbrella. They should learn to stand on their own outside.

The teacher took the three little guys into the classroom and closed the door. Introduce their names to other children formally.

Qin Yuxiao secretly glanced at the window and was pulled away by Mo Beichen.

"I know you are a knife mouth tofu heart. On the surface, you are cruel to send them here to study, but in your heart, you are very reluctant. But since you have sent them, you have to be cruel." he put his arm around the little woman's shoulder and comforted her worried heart.

"Do you think they can adapt to the learning environment here? Although they are more than four years old, they should study in the middle class. Will there be a problem if they go directly to the large class suddenly?" Qin Yuxiao was still very worried.

"What the middle class children learn may not satisfy them. They are so smart that it is not suitable for them."

"But the children in the big class are almost six years old. I just saw some little boys who are so tall. What if they bully our son?

And will they catch cold when they sleep at school at noon? After all, it snows every day in this ghost weather recently. It's really not cold. "The little woman showed all her worries now. Just as the face of three little guys, she has been forbearing. I'm afraid they don't want to come to school.

"You think too much. If you come, be at ease. Don't think again. If there's something really wrong, the teacher will call us at the first time.

Let me show you the scenery of the school. Look at our sons. Is the school good or bad here? "

Qin Yuxiao saw that he was so open, she was slowly relieved.

Her current feelings are just like those videos seen on the Internet. She is the worried parent, but she doesn't cry as much as they do. In fact, her heart was bleeding with heartache.

"Here is a young child, there is a junior high school, and there is a high school. The last large area is a university. In this school, children can read from children to graduation. If they want to study and master's degree, they have to go to another school." Mo Beichen took her hand and explained gently to her as she walked.

"Can you go to the university?" she couldn't help saying.

She began to miss her college life.

"Of course."

The university is behind the young. They can go through it through the back door.

Although they are all schools, the decoration and pattern of universities and kindergartens are different. One is childish and has the vision of children's world, and the other is naturally mature and high-end.

"Where were you in the university?" Mo Beichen and Qin Yuxiao walked slowly on the path of the university campus, surrounded by college students who studied here from time to time.

"This is a noble school. I don't have such a good life. I can study here. More importantly, when I went to school, there was no such school in Longlin City, right?

Even if I have this university, I may not have the chance to come here. "She said the last sentence with some sadness.

Qin Zhengzhou didn't like her. Where would he be willing to spend a lot of money to let her go to an aristocratic school? Even if you like, it's for Qin Xuexue, not her.

Think about that medical school, which is almost the same as here. It's definitely more than a star and a half.

"Where did you study before?" she asked curiously.

"Me?" he turned and smiled at her. "I don't study in Longlin city. I study abroad. I went after primary school."

"The young master of a rich family is treated differently." the little woman's words are a little sour. "I remember when I almost couldn't go to school because I tore up Qin Xuexue's textbook.

It was clearly her fault. She had to copy my homework. I didn't agree. She pulled my textbook first, but the wicked sued first.

When my father came home, he listened to the cry of the mother and daughter, and did it to me without saying a word... "When she thought of the past, her heart was sour and astringent. She didn't want to talk about the next words.

"Come and sit here for a while," he took her hand and went to a pavilion in the garden.

She sat beside him. He was worried that she would be cold, so he put his hand tightly around her shoulder.

Outside the pavilion, large snowflakes fell from the air. She stretched out her hand, and then some snowflakes, the cold feeling in her hand.

"College life is to eat, drink and have fun, make boyfriend and girlfriend, and have a vigorous love,

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