At that moment, the time that stopped began to flow again.

320 seven, Xiaoyue fantasy

The next day.

As the morning light shines into the house through the window with the curtains drawn, the chirping of the birds becomes clearer and more crisp.

The warm morning light illuminated half of Xiaoyue's cheeks, and the slight warmth made her open her eyes.

Is it seven?

Subconsciously turned around and fumbled, but there was nothing on the flat bedside table.

Strange, where did my alarm clock go?

Doubts popped up in her mind, and then Xiaoyue was slightly taken aback.

What she saw with her opened eyes was not the familiar ceiling.

That's right, this is not my home, but the home of Sakura's child.

I rested with Sakura last night.

Suddenly realized, and then suddenly got up.

Sakura? !

The feeling of being hugged was gone, and there was no sign of the little guy when the quilt was lifted.

"cherry?!"

Subconsciously shouted, before waiting for a response, the door of the room was opened in the next second.

Yingqiao stood at the door wearing a mini apron.

Xiaoyue blinked, and Sakura blinked too.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little silent.

But Sakura broke the silence anyway.

"Sister Xiaoyue, it's seven o'clock, you should get up, I'm going to prepare breakfast soon."

After saying that, Sakura closed the door.

Then a voice sounded from behind the door.

"Sister Xiaoyue's clothes have been dried and placed on the chair in front of the table."

Hearing Sakura's voice, Xiaoyue couldn't help turning her head, looking at the so-called table.

There was indeed a chair in front of the table, and her clothes from yesterday were neatly folded and placed there.

It was as neat as a piece of flat tofu, and even the silk stockings were neatly organized by myself.

Xiaoyue sighed, covered her forehead, revealing her tenuous eyes.

Very helpless expression.

This child doesn't need me to take care of it at all!

The current situation is entirely because she is taking care of me!

Xiaoyue suddenly felt as if she had returned to her childhood. At that time, she was still at home, the little princess in her family, the so-called apple of the eye.

And my mother always arranges everything just in order, and she is like a salted fish being taken care of.

Everything changed when she was admitted to Handa Academy, because she wanted to live independently, so when she went to Handa Academy, she was given a good training by her mother who became strict in an instant. the way to live independently.

If he just went to Handa Academy in the original posture of a salted fish, he would probably be hated by Sister Blanca.

Although there is another possibility, that is to be the party being taken care of, but that kind of possibility is just a good idea to think about.

But now, she seems to have returned to the past, the days when she was taken care of by her mother.

No!Even my own mother didn't have a child like Sakura who did so well.

Aria sighed again, feeling defeated as an adult.

He is obviously a mature adult, but now he is being taken care of by a child.

That feeling is really subtle.

It feels really good to be taken care of though.

The quilt slipped off her body, revealing her body covered by a thin layer of tulle.

Xiaoyue's figure is very good, even more plump than Blanca in some places, no matter in terms of appearance, ability, or personality, Xiaoyue is the perfect object in people's eyes, but her interest does not lie in what After getting married and having children, what she likes is just teaching and educating people.

If the object is her sister Blanca, then she will definitely agree.

But unfortunately, Blanca didn't have that idea.

But for Xiaoyue, the current life is already very good for her, and she doesn't need to add any burden to herself.

What's more, now I still have a little guy who needs to take care of, or be taken care of by that little guy.

Xiaoyue smiled slightly, dispelling the helplessness lingering between her brows before.

The double standard slowly straightened up, and the slender and slender legs were slightly tense.

Xiaoyue stretched her waist slightly, and let out a seductive moan because of the comfortable feeling, just like the comfort exuded by a cat that is also stretching its body.

Incomparably attractive, but no one is watching.

Pulled up the tandem, the open and bright streets were deserted.

Picking up the neatly stacked clothes on the chair, you can still feel a bit of warm breath.

It seems to have the body fragrance of sakura?

With a slight smile, Xiaoyue sat by the bed and changed her clothes slowly.

There is still plenty of time, so take your time, don't rush.

Downstairs, Sakura had already prepared breakfast and saw that it was served on the dining table.

Wipe the moisture off your hands with a slightly damp towel, and then take off the apron on your body.

Leaving the kitchen, walking towards the dining table, raising his head to look at the room on the second floor.

Is Sister Xiaoyue alright?

Slightly pursing her lower lip, Sakura sat on the chair, narrowed her eyes slightly, and waited quietly.

In the room, Xiaoyue looked at herself in the mirror, and lightly pursed her lips, different colors have different moods.

That's fine, it's not so good to keep Sakura that child waiting for a long time.

Although there is still plenty of time for her, today is the first time that Sakura's child went to school, and she skipped a grade directly.

Such a special Sakura naturally needs to be taken good care of.

But Sakura's ability should be more than that, right?

Although Sister Blanca said that Sakura had not had any formal education before, yesterday's evaluation has shown that Sakura is fully capable of directly entering the third grade, or even higher.

It's just that at that time she didn't have higher-level assessment papers, and Cangyu College didn't have corresponding rules. Going directly to the third grade without complete education records was already the highest standard in Cangyu College.

And since the third grade, it also means sister Branca.

Having said that, she feels that Sakura can start directly from the fifth grade, or even higher.

But Sister Blanca has said that, so what else can she say.

Patting her cheeks, Xiaoyue smiled slightly at herself in the mirror, well, it's time to go down.

Walking on the stairs, smelling the fragrance in the air, Xiaoyue slightly quickened her pace.

Sakura this child is really...

Xiaoyue sat on the chair, enjoying the delicious food in her mouth, her face turned red involuntarily.

She felt that if this continued, she might not be able to do without the child Sakura.

Why is it that only a child, Sakura, can cook so deliciously!

If I can eat the meals made by Sakura every day, then star restaurants can be crossed off my life plan.

Looking at the children beside her, her movements are graceful but not slow.

Like the young lady who came out of those big families.

Seeing that lovely face, as elegant as a young lady, Xiaoyue couldn't help but stop and looked at her quietly.

An idea popped out of her mind unconsciously.

If I get married and have children like a normal person, will I have a lovely daughter like Sakura...

320 eight, popular cherry

What day is this?

By the way, the third day.

The third day after the child entered school.

Although it was expected from the beginning that the child would be very popular, after all, Sakura is very cute.

But this popularity is still somewhat beyond her paint.

In the headmaster's exclusive office.

The decor here resembles a small villa.

Don't be surprised, this is quite normal.

After all, standing behind Cangyu is Qianyu College, the educational giant of Changkong City, whose strength can be imagined.

Xiaoyue sat on a comfortable chair, she looked helpless, and gently rubbed her forehead with her raised hand.

It was the letters in front of her that bothered her.

The source of these letters is not complicated, ignoring some useless junk letters, most of them are from the teachers and some students of Cangyu Academy.

The teacher has nothing to say, they are all responsible for teaching Sakura's class.

And the reason why they wrote the letter was also very simple, it was all for Sakura.

They all want to be Sakura's teacher.

May not understand?

Then let's change the term, the so-called "small stove".

This kind of thing is very common in other schools, and it is not uncommon, but it is undoubtedly a very rare thing in Cangyu Academy.

The reason is very simple, such things are not allowed in the rules formulated by Cangyu Academy.

All those who become teachers of Cangyu College are instilled with the rules of treating every student equally on the first day of employment.

This is not a kind of brainwashing, but an idea that tends to be free, but also called laissez-faire.

This idea came from Qianyu College, outsiders don't know, but as the principal, she and other teachers with some qualifications understand that Cangyu College was established by Qianyu College.

And there is another thing, which only the principals of Cangyu Academy and Qianyu Academy know about.

That is to say, whether it is Cangyu College or Qianyu College, the origin of the two colleges lies in the five universities!

This is something that only the principal knows, but it doesn't matter at the moment.

He opened a very familiar letter, which was personally written by the president of the student union.

Ying, she was a student taught by Principal Cang Yu before she became a student, although she is also now.

Open letters, wandering eyes.

Then Xiaoyue sighed, this guy is still the same.

It's useless for you to ask me for things that Sakura doesn't want!

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