Chapter 132

Dai Qian sent Nuo Nuo to the kindergarten.

"I won't go in, can you find the classroom by yourself?"

Nuo Nuo said: "Wo Kuo Yi! Goodbye, Manager Dai~"

Dai Qian said goodbye to Nuo Nuo.

Xiao Nuo Nuo turned around and happily walked to the classroom.

When passing by the children's outdoor play area, Xiao Nuo Nuo was suddenly stopped by someone.

"Hey, are you Nuomuo?"

Nuonuo stopped in her tracks and turned to look at the person who called her.

That boy was none other than Yin Qianqing's nephew, Yang Zijun.

He took a ball in his hand and threw it at Nuonuo: "It's your mother who ruined the relationship between my sister-in-law and your father? You're just a wild child who won't leave Mo's house!"

Yang Zijun wanted to hit Nuonuo with the ball, but the little Nuonuo stopped the ball as soon as he stretched out his hand.

The little milk bag was coolly carrying her small schoolbag, and looked coolly at the boy who found fault in front of her.

Nuo Nuo raised her head and asked, "What does Ni want to do?"

Yang Zijun didn't expect this wild girl to be able to catch his ball.

He was still waiting to knock down the wild girl, but he got off to a bad start.

He walked over angrily, and pushed Nuo Nuo vigorously: "Lie down on the ground!"

Nuo Nuo frowned.

The three-headed, round, chubby little face was full of an expression that could not be bullied, and there was also a bit of obvious anger.

When Nuonuo stretched out her hand, she grabbed Yang Zijun who was one-third taller than her and had an absolute weight advantage.

Nuo Nuo raised her small chin: "Are you really challenging the nest?"

Yang Zijun was grabbed by Nuo Nuo, but he couldn't resist.

He didn't expect that the little milk bag's fingers, which looked as soft as cotton candy, could have such great power!

Yang Zijun shouted angrily, "Let me go!"

Nuonuo snorted coldly, and pushed Yang Zijun away.

With just a light touch, Yang Zijun fell on the grass.

Nuowuo announced coolly: "Mud can't beat the nest!"

Yang Zijun was angry.

He got up from the ground and said angrily, "You apologize to me!"

Nuowuo looked at him puzzled, and the little milk voice asked softly, "Beat the mud first, and apologize first!"

Nuowuo's expression of not being afraid at all completely angered Yang Zijun.

He roared: "You apologize to me!"

Kindergarten manual classroom.

Chu Zhenke and Chu Zhenshuai were building together the building blocks they bought at the supermarket that day.

"There is a fight outside!"

"It's a three-year-old baby girl, fighting with... Yang Zijun!"

The children talked a lot.

One of the children came over and said to Chu Zhenke tremblingly: "Boss, the baby girl who was fighting seems to be your sister..."

Chu Zhenshuai dropped the building block: "What?"

Chu Zhenke heard the words, got up immediately, and went out to check the situation.

"No, I didn't lie to you."

Chu Zhenshuai also chased him out.

A group of children with an average height of 50 cm gathered around the grass in the kindergarten.

Some people cry, some are in a daze, and some are incontinent.

Chu Zhenshuai and Chu Zhenke pushed aside the children standing in front of them with great effort, and squeezed into the circle of onlookers.

They were surprised to find that it was really Nuo Nuo who was fighting!

It's a fight, it's more like Nuo Nuo is beating Yang Zijun unilaterally.

The little milk bag rode on Yang Zijun, who was more than twice her size, and waved her soft fists, hitting Yang Zijun on the head.

While beating, he said, "Let the mud bully Wo, and Wo won't be easy to mess with!"

Yang Zijun: "Wow - Mom!"

Seeing this, Chu Zhenke and Chu Zhenshuai immediately hugged Nuo Nuo.

They checked whether Nuomuo was injured.

Nuo Nuo raised her triumphant little face and shouted, "What a handsome guy! What a cute guy!"

Chu Zhenke asked: "What's going on?"

Nuowuo pursed her lips and said, "That bad boy bullied Wo, and I was beaten back by Wo!"

Chu Zhenke patted Nuonuo's head, helped her tidy up her clothes, and found that there was no scar on Nunuuo's white and tender hands.

But this little fist was not very lethal, and it didn't beat Yang Zijun into anything at all.

He has been crying.

The surrounding children also cried.

Chu Zhenshuai felt annoyed and said, "Don't cry!"

Unexpectedly, when he gave an order, all the children shut their mouths instantly, and two of them were scared to pee.

Yang Zijun lay on the ground, gritted his teeth and cried bitterly, "I want to tell my mother...someone hit me!"

Chu Zhenke walked over and looked down at Yang Zijun who was rolling on the ground and making a fool of himself.

"It was you who beat Nuomuo first."

Yang Zijun's crying stopped a little bit, he sniffed his nose, and said, "You didn't see it, so why do you say I hit her first!"

Chu Zhenke said with certainty: "Because my sister would never lie about such a trivial matter."

Nuo Nuo was embraced by Chu Zhenshuai, and nodded in approval.

"What a handsome guy, Nuo Nuo won't lie for a bad boy!"

Chu Zhenshuai: "Nuo Nuo is right!"

Chu Zhenke added: "You were beaten up like this by a baby who is younger and shorter than you. You are useless in the first place."

Chu Zhenke was so merciless that Yang Zijun dared not speak out.

He hated and was angry, and he didn't dare to fight back. There was no other reason, but because in this kindergarten, Chu Zhenshuai and Chu Zhenke were the best.

They have practiced taekwondo since they were young, and they were famous figures in kindergarten.

Even the teachers didn't dare to do anything to them. I heard that the headmaster acted according to their faces.

"Little brother, if he's not convinced, I'd rather beat him up!"

As she spoke, Nuo Nuo rolled up her sleeves, revealing a fleshy little arm, white and tender like a lotus root.

Chu Zhenke grabbed Nuo Nuo's small arm and said, "Let's tell the teacher about this, and the teacher will investigate and monitor to know who hit whom."

Nuo Nuo nodded.

As soon as Yang Zijun heard that he was going to check the surveillance, he immediately panicked. He knew in his heart that he was the one who hit Nuonuo first, but was knocked down by Nuonuo instead.

He can't afford to lose this face.

Yang Zijun hurriedly got up from the ground and said, "I, I'll go back and tell my mother! You wait!"

As he said that, he ran away like hell.

Seeing him running away, Nuo Nuo stuck out her little tongue at his back.

Chu Zhenshuai patted Nuonuo's shoulder: "Nuonuo, you are awesome!"

The little milk bag sweetly held her little face, and said boastfully: "Nuo Nuo is awesome!"

Chu Zhenke: "We will tell the teacher about this, and we will tell the parents when we get home. Go to the classroom first."

Nuonuo nodded, then turned around and ran towards her classroom in a hurry.

Mo Henuan still didn't come to the kindergarten today.

He only needs to come to school every other day.

Nuo Nuo is similar, they come to school seems to depend on the mood, like liberalized management

Nuo Nuo carried her small bag on her back, and ran into the classroom on short legs.

"Nuonuo, you're here."

It was Teacher Songsong who spoke. She stood at the door, and when she saw Nuo Nuo, she stuck a small red flower on Nuo Nuo's forehead.

Xiao Nuo Nuo is like the little golden boy and jade girl in the New Year pictures, very festive.

"Teacher Songsong!"

Nuonuo stretched out her two little hands, wanting to hug Teacher Songsong.

Teacher Songsong squatted down, Nuonuo hugged her face, and gave her a kiss.

Nuo Nuo is very happy today.

After arriving in the classroom, the children in the special class are still doing some weird things, and Teacher Songsong has always insisted that these are all because she saw hallucinations.

Nuo Nuo sat in her seat, suddenly, she felt a different line of sight looking at her.

It turned out to be Xiaoxiu.

Xiaoxiu folded his arms around his chest, his hair became a little shorter and tied behind his head.

His icy blue eyes are observing Nuo Nuo.

The glutinous red tops were pulled up a little, revealing a chubby little couple, the hats were placed on the table, the hair was messy, and a green grass was inserted.

She also has broken grass roots on her body.

It looked like it had rolled in a haystack.

Xiaoxiu frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Nuo Nuo blinked her eyes, and said milkyly, "... Nuo Nuo... accidentally fell while walking~"

As he spoke, he blinked his eyes aggrieved.

It's not at all like the Nuo Nuo who just rode on someone else and hit them with his small fists.

Xiao Xiu approached, and took off the grass leaves on Nuo Nuo's head and body.

Xiao Xiu's tone was cold: "Walk carefully and watch the road."

Nuo Nuo nodded: "I will remember~"

Xiaonaibao didn't want to tell Xiaoxiu that she had a fight, otherwise Xiaoxiu... would definitely fight back for her!
Nuonuo thinks that Ji Ji is really the kindest little milk bag!

Nuo Nuo raised her head and saw Yuan Yuan's puffer fish swimming up to the top of her head, and the little fuzzy wool was woven into a castle.

Then Fatty's fireball blew onto the castle, and the corner of the classroom caught fire.

Teacher Songsong passed by the place where the fire broke out. She stared at the fire for a second, raised her hand to fan herself, and said to herself: "My hallucinations are getting worse and worse. Maybe I need to go to the fire. Hospital."

With that said, he walked to the podium.

The children behind Mr. Songsong saw the fire, and ran around the classroom in a panic with their little arms and legs.

"on fire."

"It's out of water."

"The wool burns with the oxygen!"

The children ran around in a panic.

A baby boy with two scales growing on his face squatted on the ground, blowing into the fire.

The little ball next to him pushed him: "Don't you think the fire is not big enough?"

The little boy who was blowing fire blushed and kept blowing.

Everyone came to stop him.

Finally, before being dragged away by the children, he spit out a small spray of water and sprayed it on the flames.

"Pfft-"

The spark dies a little, then rises again.

Teacher Songsong stood on the podium, staring at the blackboard, and said to himself: "Illusions, illusions, all illusions."

With a serious expression on her face, Nuo Nuo ran over on her short legs.

The little milk bag exerted its golden fingers, picked up the bucket on the water dispenser, and poured the water on the burning wool.

"Pfft-"

The fire finally went out, leaving only a piece of scorched black and a wisp of blue smoke.

Xiao Mumu said, "It was Nuomuo who saved us!"

Yuanyuan came over and hugged Xiao Nuonuo, who was a little shorter than her: "Thank you, Nuonuo!"

Everyone applauds Nuo Nuo.

Xiaoxiu also came over and said, "You are quite clever."

Nuo Nuo said: "Wo wants to protect the cute children!"

As he spoke, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Nuo Nuo commanded Xiaopang: "Ni, go and inform the sanitation teacher, let the teacher come and clean it."

Fatty, who made a mistake, hurried out to find the teacher.

After cleaning the classroom, Mr. Songsong and the sanitation teacher left with sad expressions on their faces.

The children are still noisy and seem to be quite harmonious.

Outside the kindergarten classroom.

A ray of black breath flew to this side and stayed on the window for a while.

Xiaoxiu seemed to have sensed something, and looked back.

But the black breath flew away quickly, stopped behind the teaching building, and burrowed into a nearby bush.

Next, a little white rabbit with red eyes came out from the grass.

It bounced into the teaching building.

Before the kindergarten nap, Nuo Nuo said that she would call her father.

Teacher Songsong gave the phone to Nuowuo.

Nuonuo made a video call to Mo Junci, and the little milk voice said cheerfully: "Baba, Nuonuo won't be going home today, Nuonuo wants to sleep with the little friend Meng at school!"

Mo Junci, who was in a meeting, looked at Nuo Nuo in his computer projection: "Do you want to live in the school?"

The little baby in the video made Mo Junci's employees and business partners startle.

Nuo Nuo said: "Yes, Nuo Nuo will let out a few poops, so you don't have to wait for Nuo Nuo for dinner tonight, mua~"

The little milk bag kissed the camera, her pursed lips approached the camera, her pink lips were very cute.

Everyone: "Ah, so cute!"

As soon as Nuo Nuo finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Teacher Songsong said, "I'm going to the school infirmary, you guys should sleep well."

After saying that, Teacher Songsong left, forgetting to take the mobile phone away.

Nuonuo watched Teacher Songsong leave, and she remembered that she still had the task of making videos.

Dai Qian registered a washbasin account for her, a website dedicated to posting short videos, and the number of users is very active.

As long as it is an interesting video, it will be liked by everyone.

Nuo Nuo turned around, and the children were all lying on the bed and sleeping.

Xiaoxiu beside her also closed her eyes.

Nuonuo thought for a while, took out the phone holder from the tool bag, put the phone on the bed, poked her little finger, and logged into her account.

The little guy clicked the live broadcast.

The name of the studio is [Xiao Nuo Nuo Sleeping Studio].

After finishing, Nuo Nuo pointed the mobile phone at her small bed, then lay down, stretched out her small hands to press the quilt, and went to sleep.

The sleeping face of the little milk bag is very beautiful.

Long eyelashes, delicate and beautiful facial features, and a lumpy face pressed against the pillow, forming a small bun.

Her little fleshy hands were clutching the quilt, so soft and cute that one wanted to kiss her.

When netizens were watching the live broadcast, they accidentally clicked in.

"Wow, what a cute little baby."

"Is this the legendary angel's face?"

"I want to take it home!"

After the netizens clicked in, they all looked at Nuo Nuo sleeping, and couldn't bear to look away.

Soon, the number of people in the live broadcast room increased, and within an hour, there were thousands of people watching.

More and more people watched, and everyone gradually recognized that Nuo Nuo was the little internet celebrity who used to perform on the street, buy cakes alone, and work hard to make a living.

Soon nearly a thousand netizens followed Nuo Nuo.

Mohs Group.

Mo Junci's secretary brushed the washbasin during the rest time.

"Look, is this the CEO's youngest daughter?"

(End of this chapter)

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