The little rich woman always writes three characters before she pauses. This means that what she writes is not a two-character name, but three characters!
Jiang Qin’s expression suddenly became serious, and he sat up and came over.
Jiang Ainan, Jiang Ainan, Jiang Ainan…
The little rich woman wrote a long paragraph in her textbook, and then she held the pen and looked at it in trance. She felt a breath of wind in her heart, and she felt a little stupid.
“My good friend is broken and wants to give me a baby every day.”
Jiang Qin muttered secretly, and then yawned.
Feng Nanshu was distracted when she noticed that Jiang Qin had woken up and immediately closed the page filled with Jiang Ainan’s words, confidently covering up her disapproval.
After the two classes in the afternoon, it was time for dinner. Jiang Qin accompanied Feng Nanshu and the others to have dinner in their dormitory.
There were two children in the cafeteria, a girl and a boy. They were about three or four years old, holding a small windmill in their hands. They were running back and forth in front of the window, looking stupid to the two people. I forgot to eat.
In fact, Jiang Qin didn’t have much affection for children before, but for some reason, now he gets a little excited just watching them chase them around.
Feng Nanshu didn’t know what he was thinking of, and his eyes kept following the two children.
Gao Wenhui stared at them for a long time and couldn’t help but poke Wang Haini next door.
“Look, these two are equally stupid.”
“This is called husband and wife.”
Jiang Qin came to his senses at this time, coughed, took a piece of braised pork from Gao Wenhui’s bowl and fed it to Feng Nanshu, his expression a little solemn.
To be honest, he had an urge to inquire about the charging standards of the international kindergarten in Shanti Villa.
After lunch, before it got dark, the wind suddenly started blowing in the school, making the green leaves on the trees rustle.
Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu were not in a hurry to leave, but watched the two children who strolled over and continued to act foolishly.
The boy was probably the older brother, he was naughty and mischievous, he didn’t like to give in to his younger sister, and he ran very fast.
But my younger sister is a typical little follower. She staggers and chases her all the way. Sometimes she stomps her feet when she can’t catch up with her brother, but she still enjoys it.
Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu were sitting there, their hands hanging between their legs, looking more and more fascinated.
Wang Haini next to her looked confused: “I’ve been watching it for an hour. Is this… interesting?”
“It’s just two kids. I don’t think it’s any fun.”
“I can’t feel it either, but look at the two of them, they are just obsessed.”