Divorce tonight, I will turn around and marry a top boss for the second time

Zhou Jinfan drove the car, and the family quickly arrived at Jiying School. They parked the car in the underground garage and took the elevator directly to the kindergarten department.

The school had been open for more than a week, and Nancy's hospitalization had delayed it for a few days. Now only a few students had arrived in the class. The head teacher, Mr. Wen, and the assistant head teacher, Mr. Zhan, were standing at the classroom door waiting for the students.

From a distance, Teacher Wen spotted the most handsome family of three in the crowd.

The man was tall and straight, with handsome features. He was wearing ordinary casual clothes, but it couldn't hide his noble and elegant temperament.

The woman next to him was petite and slender, and at first glance she looked like a little bird on a man.

Teacher Wen didn't pay attention to the woman's appearance. His eyes lingered on the man's face for a few seconds. The family of three had already arrived.

"Who is Teacher Wen?" Zhou Jinfan asked first.

Teacher Wen smiled politely and quickly replied, "Yes, I am. Are you Zhou Anan's father?"

"We are An An's parents. An An, say hello to Teacher Wen." Nancy moved her hands that were clasped with her daughter.

Zhou Anan looked at the teacher in front of her obediently: "Teacher Wen, good morning!"

"An An is so good." Teacher Wen's smile became even brighter. She introduced the deputy head teacher: "This is Teacher Zhan."

"Good morning, Teacher Zhan."

After a few polite words, Teacher Zhan took Zhou Anan into the classroom.

Before leaving, Zhou Anan turned around and waved goodbye to her parents. There was an indelible darkness in her eyes, but she still had a smile on her face.

Nancy noticed this and her heart tightened. She subconsciously wanted to ask her daughter to come back.

Zhou Jinfan seemed to have sensed her thoughts, took a step closer to her, and gently took her soft hand.

"Goodbye, An An. Mom and Dad will pick you up from school this afternoon." Zhou Jinfan smiled and raised his hand that was clasped with Nancy's, waving to his daughter.

Nancy also smiled.

The darkness in Zhou Anan's eyes gradually faded away, and she turned around reluctantly and left with Teacher Zhan.

She knew that her parents would always stand behind her, so she didn't need to be afraid.

Teacher Wen stood quietly by with a smile on his face, his eyes vaguely scanning the hands clasped in front of him, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

"An An's parents, I also understand An An's situation. Don't worry, I will pay more attention to her." She said.

Nancy also smiled and said, "Thank you, Teacher Wen. I'll trouble you with An An."

After coming out of Jiying, Nancy remained silent and seemed a little depressed.

Zhou Jinfan stretched out his right hand and gently held her slightly cold hand.

"Nancy, An An is growing up day by day. She can handle it."

"I know..." Nancy lowered her head, her eyes slightly sour.

She said she knew, but her heart couldn't calm down at all.

Her heart was entirely on her daughter, so she flew to the school and to her daughter's F class.

She recalled that when she was abroad, she had secretly gone to her daughter's class several times, only to see her daughter sitting alone in the corner, with no one talking to her.

An An had a pair of elk-like eyes, and she observed everything around her fearfully. She would be frightened and tense up at the slightest movement.

Nancy felt heartbroken when she saw this. She had tried many methods, but nothing worked. An An rejected lively environments and was afraid of interacting with people. She was afraid of everything unknown from the outside world.

The doctor said that An An had a common type of psychological depression, but it mostly occurred in adults, among people who had suffered severe trauma or had physical defects. It was rare in children as young as An An.

"Hubby, if I hadn't had nightmares all night when I was pregnant with An An, or if I had waited until I was ready before getting pregnant... would things have been different?"

Nancy almost murmured to herself, her voice so low that only she could hear it.

Zhou Jinfan heard it, but his attention was focused on his wife beside him.

He held Nancy's hand tighter and rubbed the back of his wife's hand with his fingertips lovingly.

"There are no ifs, Nancy. Don't blame yourself. We just let things take their course."

"But An An was affected when she was still a fetus in my womb. Even the doctor said so..." Nancy could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes and rolled down.

Zhou Jinfan felt uncomfortable after hearing this.

He turned the steering wheel with his left hand and drove the car to the side of the road and stopped.

Then he pushed the door open and got out of the car, quickly opened the passenger door, and hugged his wife's soft body in his arms.

"I'm here, don't worry."

Zhou Jinfan looked at Nancy's sad eyes, leaned over, and kissed her frowning brows, slightly sad eyes, and her trembling lips one by one.

Every time I touched him, he would whisper, "I'm here."

His voice seemed to have a magical power to soothe people's hearts. Just a few words from him miraculously cleared Nancy's heart of all the blockages.

Her breathing gradually became smoother, and the soreness in her eyes faded a lot.

Nestled in her husband's broad and warm embrace, Nancy's heart also became warm.

"Husband." She called him softly.

"I'm here." He kissed her forehead.

No matter when or where, he will always stay by her side until An An grows up, watches her get married and have children, and they grow old together.

Live in the same quilt, die in the same hole.

After calming down, Zhou Jinfan sent Nancy home and drove to another place.

Kindergarten Class F.

Teacher Wen stood on the podium and looked around. Every child sat upright, with their hands on the table and their eyes looking ahead with bright eyes.

Only Zhou Anan lowered her head with her hands under the desk, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Teacher Wen felt a little unhappy.

One little girl influenced the collective appearance of an entire class. Her class has always been an advanced class in the school and ranked first in the kindergarten department.

Don't let one bad apple spoil the whole barrel.

"An An." Teacher Wen called the name.

Zhou Anan didn't move, as if she didn't hear the teacher's voice.

"Zhou Anan." Teacher Wen's voice rose several decibels.

This caused all the other children to look towards the back row.

Zhou Anan raised her head and blinked her elk-like eyes in panic. She didn't understand what had just happened.

No one reminded her.

All the children looked at her with expressions of enjoying a good show, and their innocent eyes were filled with ridicule and mockery.

Zhou Anan became even more panicked when she was stared at like that.

"Zhou Anan, please come up." Teacher Wen said in a stern voice.

She said please, but her tone did not allow for refusal, as if Zhou Anan had made a mistake and had to go to the podium to be punished.

Zhou Anan stood up with her head lowered and slowly walked towards the podium. Her body was slightly tense, her teeth were tightly biting her lips, and her little hands hanging by her side were nervously pinching the hem of her clothes.

If Nancy saw her daughter like this, she would know that she was under a lot of pressure at the moment and her body instinctively began to resist external touch.

Teacher Wen’s patience was almost exhausted. Seeing Zhou Anan walking towards him reluctantly, he could no longer hold back and walked down from the podium and reached out to pull her arm.

"Why are you so slow..."

Who knew that before the hand could touch the child, the child quickly dodged it.

Zhou Anan practiced this movement so flexibly that even Teacher Wen was stunned.

When she came to her senses, a hint of anger appeared on her face.

A little kid who's only four years old dares to resist his teacher. He's really rebelling against her.

"Zhou Anan, go to the podium and stand during this class." Teacher Wen scolded bluntly.

Zhou Anan looked at her uneasily, then quickly lowered her head.

She didn't understand why the teacher who had been so kind just now suddenly became so scary.

Zhou Anan didn't dare to say anything. She stood quietly in the corner of the podium with her head down.

Teacher Wen seemed to have completely forgotten about Zhou Anan. Facing the children in the audience, she announced the start of the class.

With the ringing of a bell, Jiying Kindergarten officially started the first class of the day.