My aunt is five and a half years old: I am a koi and I am proud

Chapter 119 The pink and tender little sack
"Stop crying, Rui Rui, the teacher won't want you, the teacher just said so, it's still up to you to choose."

Yao Xirou sighed, and hugged Sang Qingrui. The little girl is small, but her thoughts are indeed extremely delicate, and she is very sensitive. It is easy to think too much, which is what she does not want to see.

"Hmm, Mr. Yao, why are you in my school?"

"I'm here to give you a lecture, talk about art, and I suddenly thought of this matter, so I came to you. I didn't expect, you girl, you are so good at everything."

Come to think of it, I don't have so many thoughts, and my mood is not so depressed.

"You go to class."

Yao Xirou looked at Sang Qingrui's leaving back and remained silent. This child is very emotional, which is a good thing for her, but it is not a good thing either.

It is bound to be difficult for a person who values ​​feelings to climb up at all costs, and this is indeed a bit limiting for her.

"I still have to fight for you."

Sang Qingrui didn't know Yao Xirou's efforts for her, but just obediently be a good child with good character and learning. As for whether she is really studying hard, we don't know, and we dare not ask.

The art exhibition is scheduled to be held for the whole day this Saturday. It didn't take so long, but considering that Sang Qingrui is in school, a good boy can't ask for leave.

Good kids obviously skipped classes. For example, Sang Qingrui, who was supposed to sit in class and listen carefully, has sneaked out now.

"Why are you skipping class again?"

"Stop, what do you mean? What do you mean by that?"

Sang Qingrui ran to the playground to look for Sang Wennan and Sang Wenjing out of habit, and ended up with these words.

"I'm here to get some air."

The stubborn Sang Qingrui was still arguing, but the guilty look in her eyes already showed the problem.

"Forget it, I'm just idle. Isn't this a self-study? I'm going out for a walk."

"..."

Whoever said this was a good boy, he was obviously more crazy than himself, and he didn't dare to skip class.

As a result, Sang Qingrui is very proficient in skipping classes and so on. She can leave whenever she wants, and she can go to Sang Wenyan's side for a lesson from time to time. In short, there is no one in the whole school who is more crazy than Sang Qingrui. The school is still used to it, because Sang Qingrui is really good at studying.

"Jingjing, I know you are very dissatisfied with me, but what can you do, be good and study hard every day."

"Md, who the hell didn't study hard?"

Sang Wenjing looked at Sang Qingrui taking a leisurely walk in the campus, how comfortable it was, and even sat here to mock himself.

"Obviously, it's you."

Sang Wennan's words made Sang Wenjing feel the damage of the critical blow, and he was not so sad when his home was stolen. Why is he a bully?

"Jingjing, I bought the keyboard you wanted for you, it is your favorite one."

"Auntie, you are my God."

Although Sang Qingrui's mouth is a bit poisonous, she is still very good at pampering her nephew.

"Little girl, are you going to skip class?"

Sang Qingrui, who was just about to climb over the wall, suddenly heard someone talking, and almost got stuck on the railing.

"Scholar's things, can you say so vulgar? What is skipping class? It's just a combination of work and rest. Only by taking a good rest can you study better."

Sang Qingrui said it confidently, and she didn't forget to reach out for the other party to help her.

"Uh, your Chinese is pretty good, right?"

After coming down, I took a closer look at the other party. The foreigner, with yellow curly hair, looks very literary and artistic, and the gold-rimmed glasses, has the feeling of a gentle scum.

"Little girl, what's your name? Skipping class is not a good behavior."

"I said it all, this is a very bad behavior, then how could I tell you who I am? Although you are very good-looking, but I am so cute, I must always be on guard against others using sacks to snatch me away .”

Sang Qingrui is carrying her small schoolbag and hails a taxi skillfully. It's time to inspect her own property, and she must not give up on the shopkeeper too much. If someone wants to sneakily embezzle her money, it will be a loss.

"why is it you again?"

Sang Qingrui, who was inspecting the property, met the foreigner who helped him escape from school downstairs in the company.

"Why is the little girl here?"

Shouldn't skipping class be playing?There are several meanings to this place.This kind of place is something a child like her would like to come to. It's meaningless at all, or the little girl has family members who work here.

"Why can't I be here in my place?"

Hmph, the arrogant Sang Qingrui hugged her bag, went directly to the front desk, and then went upstairs, completely ignoring the foreigner.

"Whose child is she? She's so cute."

"Uh, sir, this is our boss..."

The receptionist hesitated for a moment, but he said it straight, but the other party was stunned. He was just a primary school student, but he was already the boss. It was really interesting.

"The little girl is quite interesting, who is the little girl?"

Under the brainwashing and coaxing of the other party, the front desk told everything.

It turned out to be a little girl from the Sang family. It was really not easy for a little girl to be liked by Xiao Qi, but she was really pretty.

"Time to buy a pink sack."

"Sir, what did you say?"

"It's nothing."

Rogier Quinton came out this time to see Sang Qingrui's school, but he didn't expect to run into a milk dumpling who blatantly violated the school rules, and went out directly. The most outrageous thing is that the fence is so high, so he is not afraid accident.

"By the way, where is the pink sack?"

"The pink sack?"

The front desk didn't understand what this gentleman meant. What do you need a sack for? Or a pink sack?
Could it be that they want to kidnap and sell children.

The receptionist thought of Sang Qingrui who had just bounced up the stairs, and suddenly became vigilant.

Who doesn't like a boss who doesn't agree with him and raises his salary, and who will still act cute and coquettish.

"Abduction and trafficking of children is illegal in China. I am a law-abiding citizen."

Rogier Quinton smiled, looking very elegant, the front desk reluctantly believed it.

"Go south for 500 meters, turn left and there is a big shopping mall 1000 meters away, maybe there will be."

The receptionist roughly pointed the way to Rogier Quinton, and looked at him with vigilance.

"Hey, beautiful sister, do you know where there are pink and tender sacks?"

"What?"

Why do both of them want to buy sacks, and they also specifically stipulate that they want pink and tender sacks.

"What's wrong?"

"fine."

The front desk didn't dare to talk nonsense, but just showed the way, and then did their own things safely.

"I don't know if one sack is enough, I'd better buy a few more."

(End of this chapter)