The chief adult is knocking on the door: Hiding a cute baby

Chapter 595 Exam!May I ask how many years my father was sentenced to!

Chapter 595 Exam!May I ask how many years my father was sentenced to!
"Will you be tired in this way?" The teacher was surprised when he heard "Nian Nian" said that he would do three test papers at once, "Besides, there is not enough time, right?"

Yang Yang shook his head, "It's fine, I'm not tired."

The teacher thought to himself, this kid really knows how to think, but if he does three at a time, then it must be because he didn't do so well in the exam, right?

The teacher was confused, and Yangyang said casually, "I'm going to play with my parents in the afternoon, so..."

Now, the teacher thought of the handsome and wealthy father of the child, oh, this family is really happy!Now that "Nian Nian" has said so, she can only agree, "Well, you can give us last night, there is no rush."

So, in a classroom, several teachers were correcting the test papers, and Yangyang was earnestly helping Nian Nian with the test papers.

Hey, a person who has already started taking college courses is doing kindergarten topics. Even though the progress of the kindergarten here is faster than that of other kindergartens, it is still very small!

Yangyang really made it, it's super simple!

First of all, the three test papers were written with names, and Nian Nian specially explained that although the name was changed to "Mo Yingnian", this time the test had to be written "An Yingnian".

Sitting and sitting, but suddenly saw a problem.

After reading it once, Yangyang felt something was wrong!

Xiaohong is 7 years old this year and is 48 years older than Xiaohong. Her mother is 36 years younger than her grandfather. How old is her mother?
Looking at such a topic, Yangyang just read it once, and immediately felt 666!

In the end, Yangyang only wrote one sentence: May I ask how many years was my father sentenced?
Then, continue to work on the test papers, Yangyang finished all the test papers with ease.

Check it out and hand it in!

"Teacher, I'm done!" Yangyang handed in the paper after finishing it, and it didn't take an hour at all.

The teacher was surprised, "So fast?"

Yang Yang nodded, "Teacher, I'm leaving first!"

With that said, Yangyang got up and left.

The teacher sent the child to the school gate, "Nian Nian, will your father pick you up later?"

In fact, the teacher really wanted to see Nian Nian's father again!Although it is said that it can only be seen from a distance and cannot be played with, but it still feels beautiful to watch quietly!
Seeing the teacher's enthusiastic expression, Yang Yang knew that she was becoming a nymphomaniac again, but being a nympho is not a crime, and anyway, she is also a teacher, so Yangyang still respected her and nodded, "It should be. "

But, wait and wait, not long after, someone came to pick up the child, it was Liu Jingcheng.

She came here in a BMW. Although she said she was divorced, the conditions were good anyway. Although life was not as easy as before, money was not so worrying.

It's just that the time to see her daughter is less, and she can't see her every day. This makes Liu Jingcheng feel very depressed.

She must find a way to go back, no matter what, she must drive out that bitch Yang Ronghong!
She must go back to An's house!
After all, she has been Mrs. An for so many years, how could she let that bitch give Xiaosan a position?

After getting off the car, Liu Jingcheng enthusiastically ran to Yangyang's side, "Nian Nian, teacher, hello! I'm here to pick up the child!"

The teacher was puzzled, he had never seen this person before!
"May I ask who you are?" the teacher wondered.

Liu Jingcheng was very enthusiastic, "I am Nian Nian's grandmother, how should I put it! Anyway, we all know each other!"

 Haha, may I ask how many years my father has been sentenced, my darlings, guess why Yangyang wrote like this?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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