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Qian Xiaoyu spent a lot of time getting ready today, so she didn't eat breakfast.

After Xiaoyu's mother bought two cakes and milk, she discovered that her daughter was missing.

Therefore, they were very panicked and searched the entire campus for the child.

"Sister Yun" is the blonde mom. Xiaoyu's mom didn't know her real name, so she called her Sister Yun.

Sister Yun had met Qian Xiaoyu before; the child was interacting with Yang Zhiyao at the time.

But in the blink of an eye, she mysteriously disappeared.

Looking back now, Sister Yun thinks this was a great opportunity to sow discord.

He rolled his eyes and then said to Qian Xiaoyu's mother:

“I just saw him playing with Yang Zhiyao.”

"The two children probably had a fight about their clothes."

"You two had a fight?!"

Xiaoyu's mother frowned even more, her face filled with astonishment.

Although Xiaoyu is older than Zhizhi, Zhizhi usually gives in to Xiaoyu.

If they argue, the daughter is definitely more at fault.

Seeing Xiaoyu's mother's surprised expression, Sister Yun immediately found a way to approach the situation.

"Ah...you know, kids these days are vain, and Zhizhi is such a talkative little thing."

"It's normal for minor conflicts to arise when people show off to each other."

"It's inevitable that children will be hurt."

Xiaoyu's mother frowned as she listened; she couldn't stand staying here any longer.

Fortunately, this woman provided an important piece of information: Zhizhi must know where her child is.

With her questions in mind, Xiaoyu's mother was about to leave to find Yang Zhiyao.

Suddenly, Sister Yun called out to me and said:

"Xiaoyu's mom, don't worry too much."

"The security guards at our school gate are very vigilant; she won't get lost."

"but..."

Sister Yun deliberately stopped talking halfway through her sentence, which made Xiaoyu's mother very anxious.

"Sister Yun, but what is it? Don't beat around the bush."

"I'm still anxious to find my child."

Sister Yun said rather awkwardly:

"However, that little girl Yang Zhiyao is rather cunning."

"Two-faced."

"You won't believe me, just look..."

Xiaoyu's mother followed Sister Yun's gaze and looked over.

Inside the classroom, Yang Zhiyao was surrounded by a large group of children, chatting and laughing with them.

The camera followed the entire process.

Among these children, Qian Xiaoyu was the only one missing.

"Right...?"

Seeing Xiaoyu's mother's bewildered expression, Sister Yun revealed a sly smile.

She came to this conclusion only through a combination of guesswork and deduction.

From her perspective, children lack a moral compass, so their subconscious behavior is the most authentic.

Now that Yang Zhiyao is so popular, she must have forgotten her old friends.

She also noticed Qian Xiaoyu's outfit today.

The makeup was retro, with a touch of rosy cheeks, and the clothes were of average quality.

If it were her, she would definitely despise such an ugly duckling, let alone Yang Zhiyao, who has become the focus of attention.

"Hmph, that's a load of rubbish!"

“Zhizhi is such a sensible child, how could she possibly fight with my daughter?”

"These two kids are the best of friends!"

Xiaoyu's mother looked at Sister Yun with utter disgust, showing her no respect whatsoever.

Sister Yun was stunned by the rebuttal, and the other parents watching the scene were also taken aback.

Is this woman born like a donkey? Why does she kick up her heels at the slightest provocation?

"Competing...?"

"If it were any other young girl, I might have believed it."

"You're saying Zhizhi argued with my daughter over some clothes? Humph, are you out of your mind?!"

When Xiaoyu's mother saw the other party slandering Yang Zhiyao, she got so angry that she started speaking in her local dialect.

Despite their young age, the gifts Yang Zhiyao gave Qian Xiaoyu were worth thousands or even tens of thousands of yuan.

Because he owns a high-end toy store, he can make all the decisions himself.

This kind of friendship that transcends money is not like the childish games between kindergarteners.

Both emotionally and logically, Xiaoyu's mother doted on Yang Zhiyao as if she were her own second daughter.

Otherwise, people wouldn't consciously buy two of anything.

However, Sister Yun and the other parents did not have this information, so they only thought that Xiaoyu's mother was from an average family but was a stupid and idiotic person.

Sister Yun wasn't angry. Seeing how easily this woman was fooled, she sneered inwardly but instead offered words of comfort.

"Xiaoyu's mom, don't be angry. I'm just worried that you'll be scammed."

"If you don't think so, then it's not. You're such a shrewd person, how could you be fooled?"

Xiaoyu's mother sensed the sarcasm in the other person's words and replied with a cold laugh:

"Well, thank you so much then. Mind your own business!"

After saying that, she hurriedly went to find Yang Zhiyao to inquire about her daughter's true whereabouts.

The other parents who were eager to hear the news exchanged glances and followed closely behind Xiaoyu's mother.

How could they resist the temptation of such gossip?

...

At Yuanbao Elementary School, the school bell rang.

Fourth-grade students take out their Chinese, math, or English textbooks to prepare for their first self-study period in the morning.

There aren't enough teachers here to teach all six grades at the same time, let alone a single class.

To make it easier for professors to teach, students mostly attend large, combined lectures.

Sometimes, sixth-grade students also have to take over teaching and managing first and second-grade students.

Suddenly, a tall, beautiful woman wearing a white knit sweater and burgundy straight-leg pants walked in through the door.

Although she has a somewhat aloof temperament and seems cold and indifferent, her smile is extremely gentle.

Seeing the dark-skinned, thin children staring at her with their big, innocent eyes, the woman smiled, her smile deepening.

She placed the live-streaming camera with a tripod on the table and then began her self-introduction.

"Children, we should have met this morning."

"However, I haven't introduced myself yet."

"My name is Yang Xue, and I will be your substitute music teacher for the next seven days."

After listening to Yang Xue's introduction, the children started discussing it.

The fact that a new teacher is already causing quite a stir is already incredibly disruptive.

For them, the subject of "music" was too unfamiliar.

The classroom suddenly became noisy, and no one noticed the camera outside.

Yang Xue now has nearly ten million followers, and each time she starts a live stream, there are no fewer than twenty thousand viewers watching online.

The fact that the streamer was cross-dressing and giving a live-streamed lesson was something many fans had never seen before, and they were extremely excited.

Within ten minutes of the live stream starting, the number of viewers gradually approached 30,000.

[Teaching music online—this is exactly the kind of program I've been looking forward to!]

[I never imagined streamers could do this! This cross-dressing class is amazing, I love it!]

[But it seems that Snow Goddess didn't bring any instruments; she has no music book and no piano. I'm very curious how she'll manage the class?]

Yang Xue didn't have time to respond to the questions raised during the live stream.

Despite the chaos at the scene, Yang Xue remained calm.

Although she has never been a teacher, she has experience in managing live streaming sessions.

"Children, please be quiet for a moment."

"If you have any questions, please raise your hand and I will try my best to answer them."

The classroom fell silent immediately, and the children looked at each other in bewilderment.

The next second, a small hand was raised high.