Chapter 9
When Xie Yishu walked out of the dormitory, he saw a note beside the door.
Wang Ziqiao left it for him.
The note says Xie Yishu can knock on his door before going to the classroom to wake him up.
Xie Yishu put away the note and went to the next door to start knocking.
Three minutes later, the Wang Ziqio yawned and opened the door with his tousled hair.
Xie Yishu’s gaze stayed for a while on the cartoon pajamas of the three protagonists printed “A Great Adventure”, and raised his hand to greet him: “Morning.”
The prince looked at him blankly for a while, his brain gradually sobered, and anxiously asked: “Xiao Shu, what time is it!”
Xie Yishu glanced at the terminal and said: “5:45.”
“That’s great, that’s great.” Wang Zijiao sighed with relief. “Xiao Shu, wait for me for five minutes,” he said, as a hint of pink appearing on his wheaten face as he realized he was still wearing his pajamas.
After speaking, he hurriedly closed the door.
When he came out five minutes later, Wang Ziqiao had already prepped himself up.
Looking at the time on the terminal, he was a little surprised: “I didn’t expect that I could get up before half past six. Xiao Shu, what time did you get up?”
“5:30.”
“Wow.” Wang Ziqiao looked at Xie Yishu with admiration, thought of something, and blushed. “I actually set an alarm for 5:30 a.m. I’m worried about your first day at work because you’ve only recently started. I want to wake you up, but I accidentally turned off the alarm clock, so I didn’t get up, haha…”
Wang Ziqiao touched the back of his head and said with a smile: “Fortunately, I am more self-aware and feel that I might not be able to get up, so I leave you a note.”
Xie Yishu heard this and was also curious: “You shouldn’t have to wake up so early, right?”
Wang Ziqiao is not a life teacher; he did not need to come early, as long as he arrives at class before seven o’clock.
Wang Ziqiao nodded his head without covering up: “I usually get up at seven o’clock; I dress and wash for three minutes, and sprint to the classroom.”
He paused and asked Xie Yishu: “Have you not eaten breakfast yet?”
Xie Yishu nodded.
He took a nutrient out, ready to brew it later.
“That’s good.” Wang Ziqiao explained, “I woke up so early today to go to Duowei Bakery on Qiaoxi Road to buy croissants. Recently, Duowei croissant was very popular on the Star. We have passed by the store last night under the office building.”
“Their bakery opens at half past six. I heard that the first batch of bread is the most delicious, full of milk, and even the corners are crispy.” Wang Ziqiao was a little greedy as he said. “It’s just I can’t get up early.”
He was the only staff dormitory, and no one could wake him up.
But now it’s different. Brother Wang Ziqiao patted Xie Yishu’s shoulder well: “I should be able to eat the first croissant today. You didn’t have breakfast yet, so I will give you one.”
Xie Yishu answered politely: “Then, I will trouble you.”
He took out the light brain: “I’ll add your XunXin quickly, and I will transfer the money to you later.”
“You have XunXin?” Wang Ziqiao opened his light brain, input Xie Yishu’s XunXin account name, and submitted a friend application. “There is no need for money. I will treat you for this meal… Huh? You just signed up? Why is it so new?”
“Well, my previous account was frozen.”
Xie Yishu’s social account has not been logged in for five years and was officially frozen. The number bound to the account was unexpectedly not cancelled due to credit balance, but the old optical brain and communication card were in Gulanxing, even if the official XunXin sent him a verification code, he could not receive it.
Xie Yishu can only take the most primitive method of thawing: “I submitted an application to unfreeze the account but it doesn’t pass.”
Wang Ziqiao had his account stolen and had a similar experience, feeling the same, and said with emotion: “It must be very inconvenient, right?”
The corner of Xie Yishu’s mouth faded away: “Well, a little.”
Last night he wanted to find Gu Yanzhi by using XunXin, but he was delayed because of an account freeze.
The phone is still turned off, so he can only send a text message, and he doesn’t know when he will receive a reply.
Wang Ziqiao comforted him: “Even though it is a bit tricky, the processing speed is still very fast. The eight-digit old account that was stolen last time, I got it back in fifteen days.”
Xie Yishu nodded.
He doesn’t really care too much about his account. He already reconnected with the people that he cared about.
Except Gu Yanzhi.
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At the same time, in Gu dining room happen to have a second meeting between a father and his son.
Gu Yanzhi knew that there would be a generation gap between parents and their children, however, he did not expect that his 5 years old son to already put a gap between them: “Bo Zai, why you did not want Dad to send you to kindergarten?”
The driver usually sends the little cub to the kindergarten.
But the driver usually comes at 7:30, and now it’s less than 6:30, and the driver probably hasn’t gotten up yet.
Gu Yanzhi remembered that Yunshan Kindergarten opened at 7 o’clock. He is sending the boy to the kindergarten at about 7 o’clock. Thus, he will have an hour and a half to rest at the company.
And he hadn’t send little cub to kindergarten in a long time.
That is to say, Gu Yanzhi is indeed a good father.
Even if he didn’t get enough sleep and get called up early, he didn’t get angry. He also wants to take this opportunity to send the little cub to kindergarten, and then the father and son will chat in the car, so as to cultivate the relationship between father and son.
It’s a pity that little cub refused Gu Yanzhi’s proposal very firmly: “Bo Zai will wait for the driver’s uncle to come.”
Gu Yanzhi tried to analyze what was going on in his son’s little head, and the analysis was fruitless. He asked helplessly: “Why? Didn’t Bo Zai want to go to kindergarten earlier?”
The cub looked away guilty.
He wanted to go to kindergarten early, leaving a good impression of “falling in love with kindergarten” to his mother.
But he didn’t want his father to send him.
Mom worked as a life teacher in kindergarten. If Dad sent him, it was very likely that he would run into Mom.
At that time, Dad will know that because little cub did not behave well in kindergarten, that is why Mom doesn’t like Dad.
Dear dad, sorry.
Bo Zai put his hand together in his heart and said apologetically.
He told Gu Yanzhi: “But Bo Zai wants the driver’s uncle to send Bo Zai to kindergarten.”
Gu Yanzhi was quite confident about his position in little cub’s mind. Bo Zai didn’t want him to send, absolutely not because he liked the driver more than him.
Gu Yanzhi thought about it, and thought of a possibility, he asked tentatively: “Bo Zai, are you still thinking about Teacher Su?”
Teacher Su is the teacher of the kindergarten that Bo Zai went to before.
He didn’t know how that teacher found out about his identity, and try to approach Bo Zai with a bad intention.
Bo Zai was only five years old, naive and simple, and thought Teacher Su really wanted to be friends with him, and shared a lot of little secrets with him, and talks about Teacher Su every day.
Until one day, Teacher Su asked Bo Zai if he wanted him to be his mother.
Thinking of such a person, Gu Yanzhi’s eyes show a trace of disgust. When looking at the little cub, his expression returned to be gentle: “Dad can change his clothes, park the car a little further, and lead you to the kindergarten.”
“And Dad promised you that you will only have one mother. When your mother doesn’t come home, Dad and Bo Zai will wait for your mother to come home. Bo Zai must trust Dad. There will be no more “teacher” like that appear around us.”
Hearing the word “Mom,” the cub became more guilty, lowering her chubby face, and began to stare at the milk cup in front of him.
Gu Yanzhi misunderstood the expression of the little cub, thinking that it was really the shadow brought by Teacher Su before it disappeared, so he no longer forced: “Then, father will send you next time.”
The little cub sighed with relief.
Gu Yanzhi looked at the time, and it was only 6:15. There was more than an hour before the driver came.
He slept late last night, and now he actually wants to go back to bed and sleep for a while. But little cub had just eaten breakfast, and lying down is not good for his health, and the housekeeper is not here. Gu Yanzhi feels uneasy to let Bo Zai play alone in the toy room downstairs.
Gu Yanzhi had no choice but to find something for him to do: “Bo Zai, bring your schoolbag over, and Dad will check it for you.”
Yes, there are still school bags that have not been checked.
Bo Zai touched his little head. He patronized to go to kindergarten early, but he forgot to check whether he was prepared or not.
He jumped off the chair and ran to get the small schoolbag and gave it to Gu Yanzhi for inspection: “Dad, can you help Bo Zai look, is this like a good boy’s schoolbag?”
Usually schoolbags are prepared by the housekeeper for little cub.
Gu Yanzhi opened the schoolbag and glanced at it, a picture book, a literacy book, and a drawing from yesterday.
There is also a bag of milk-flavored biscuits.
Gu Yanzhi picked up the biscuits. He vaguely remembered that the kindergarten that Bo Zai went to did not allow parents to bring snacks to their children: “Bo Zai, is the kindergarten allowed to bring small biscuits?”
Bo Zai honestly replied: “Not allowed.”
The kindergarten does not allow parents to let their children bring snacks, but the housekeeper still secretly prepares a packet of biscuits for her young master.
She was afraid that her chubby young master would be hungry in the kindergarten.
If the little master is hungry, he can sneak a piece of biscuit and put it in his mouth. It can also be given to friends who have a good time with the young master.
If he want to eat a cookie, he just sneak a piece of it. If the teacher is not there, it will be secretly distributed to the friends.
Bo Zai secretly takes a packet of biscuits to the kindergarten every day. When packing his schoolbag yesterday, the housekeeper also helped him put the biscuits in.
But today is different. Bo Zai took the small biscuits from Gu Yanzhi’s hand and put them on the dining table honestly: “Bo Zai will not bring them anymore.”
Gu Yanzhi looked at the obedient little fat cub, and suddenly he couldn’t bear it: “Actually, Dad is not against Bo Zai taking small biscuits to kindergarten…”
He still remembers the kindergarten that Cub went to before. During the two breaks in the morning and afternoon, each child’s family would send someone to send snacks and fruits.
He also asked the housekeeper or assistant to send it to the little cub. Compared with those snacks, a packet of milk-flavored biscuits was a big step backwards.
The cub shook his head and said seriously: “No more.”
He couldn’t make his mother think he was not good.
When Gu Yanzhi saw it, he didn’t say anything. He would pamper the child a little and support the child’s in making a correct choice.
He zipped up his schoolbag and said to the cub: “Dad has checked it; it is a good boy’s schoolbag.”
The schoolbag is checked and there is still time left. Gu Yanzhi thought about it and prepared to accompany his son to read the picture books of children. Before he could speak, he heard the little fat cub say to him: “Dad, Bo Zai wants to change to a suit.”
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When the schoolbag is checked, it is time to check the meter.
Bo Zai lowered his head and looked at himself carefully from clothes to socks, a little dissatisfied with himself.
He said his idea to Gu Yanzhi: “Dad, Bo Zai wants to wear more heavy, heavy…”
He forgot what that word was called.
The cub scratched his chubby face and asked Gu Yanzhi: “Dad, portrait like a little man, use Shen, Shen…”
Gu Yanzhi thought for a while: “Formal?”
“Yes, formal. Bo Zai wants to dress more formal.” Little cub pointed to the fat bear on his clothes, and said seriously, “This cloth looks like a baby cloth.
But aren’t you just a baby?
Gu Yanzhi was amused by his five-year-old son, cooperating: “Okay, Dad will accompany you to change clothes.”
–
Puppy stood in front of his small closet, with a fat and chubby face full of scrutiny and seriousness.
There are already a pile of small clothes and small pants spread out on the bed. Little cub is not satisfied with those clothes, and is still picking and choosing in the closet.
Gu Yanzhi just found it interesting at first, but when he stayed with him until now, he felt that he couldn’t understand this little cub again.
Is it really a generation gap?
Gu Yanzhi was a little tangled, took out his light brain and sent a message to a friend who could get along with a child.
The other party is in the third zone recently, and there is a time difference with the main star, but the reply is very fast.
[Fang Ziyu: Little cub, did you meet someone you like in kindergarten? 】
Gu Yanzhi frowned and replied.
[Gu Yanzhi: …he is only five years old. 】
How old is his cub, how come he has someone he likes?
The other side quickly replied.
[Fang Ziyu: Shen Ding thoughts are the same as mine. 2:1, we win. 】
[Fang Ziyu: Seriously, do you want to ask? Now the children are more forward. 】
Gu Yanzhi: …
He felt that the other party could not give any valuable advice.
Gu Yanzhi put away his light brain, felt the leg of his trousers being pulled, and looked down, Xiao Pangdun was holding a padded sling bag on the left and right..
“Dad,” Little cub showed him the pattern on the back of the sling bag, “Which small back sling do you think is more suitable for the Bo Zai?”
A calf is painted on the back of the sling bag, which reads: Mom, I am your Kung Fu calf.
The other sling bag depicts the bear.
Gu Yanzhi thought of little cub, who felt that the clothes painted with bears were not suitable for him, and pointed to the calf: “This one.”
Bo Zai look left and right, compare them, imagine on his head, and follow Gu Yanzhi’s advice. Combine the padded sling with the calf and the chosen small shirt, and then begin to select and compare the small trousers.
Gu Yanzhi looked at the little cub who carefully selected his pants and remembered the advice he had received from his friend.
Is there really someone he like?
Gu Yanzhi was a little entangled in analyzing the possibility, and couldn’t help but ask: “Bo Zai, did you meet someone you like very much in the kindergarten?”
As soon as the voice fell, he saw that the chubby cub that was still picking his pants seriously stiffened.
The author has something to say: Bo Zai honestly: Yes.
(So Xuan is probably the only villain)
(Three chapters were used in raising cubs, it should be enough to pretend to be poor for so many scenes √)
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