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Xiao Hei raised the corner of his mouth, "Xiao Bai, you are wrong..."

He deliberately aroused the curiosity of a certain highness, and then said in a leisurely manner: "Your highness said that he wants to keep a low profile, and occasionally forget the feeling of spending money like water..."

"..." Xiaobai was depressed.

Sighing heavily in his heart, His Highness Xiaobai raised his chin proudly, "In that case, let him 'enjoy' it... Xiaohei, let's go!"

……

One black and one white figure disappeared in the air, but before leaving, a certain newly appointed highness still left a...camera for him to watch a play in the courtyard of the palace...

And under the sky, in the sunny town of Spring Breeze, two five-year-olds meeting for the first time...

Remember each other.

It was because Nangong Jing met such a speechless person for the first time. He found that the image of a good student and a good boy that he had worked so hard to build during the past five years was about to be shattered in the hands of this bratty brat... and Han Muqing ...

The five-year-old child looked at the little steamed bun in front of him and was stunned... Then, he saw the plate of the new deskmate next to him...

Han Muqing's little children's shoes were tangled, his brows were wrinkled, and his expression was very serious and gloomy.

The seven or eight children at the table suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and they all froze in place, staring at the steamed buns in front of them, not daring to eat them.

Teacher Xiao Rong came in and was surprised to see that the only children at this table didn't eat the dim sum right away, "Han Muqing, why don't you eat it? Don't you like steamed buns?"

Han Muqing's children's shoes were completely buried in the shadows, with a wounded and tangled expression, he raised his head with difficulty, flattened his mouth, just when Teacher Xiaorong thought he would cry out and widen his eyes, Han Muqing let out a breath and pointed at himself The steamed buns in the plate and the steamed buns in Nangong Jing’s plate said seriously:

"Mr. Xiao Rong...why are Nangong Jing's steamed buns so much bigger than mine?"

Teacher Xiao Rong blinked, she swore that she felt the corners of her mouth twitching...

Closing his eyes, teacher Xiao Rong supported the wall, "Steamed buns can be big or small, Han Muqing..."

Han Muqing lowered his head, just when Teacher Xiao Rong thought he would cry again, his small body stood there without raising his head, and sighed faintly: "Mr. Xiao Rong...so eccentric!"

Teacher Xiao Rong sweated profusely, "Han Muqing, the teacher is not partial, don't you think everyone's steamed buns are similar?"

"Then why are mine... so small?" Han Muqing looked at the steamed buns on the plate which were clearly two or three points smaller than Nangong Jing's, and raised his head in pain, blinking a pair of watery, bright and clear eyes, staring at the steamed buns. Teacher Xiaorong: "Teacher... are you flattering Nangong Jing? His steamed buns are the biggest in the class! I have observed each one just now... Well, my dad said, the first step of the unspoken rules is like this Come here, give the other party some sweets first...Mr. Xiao Rong, do you want to unspokenly rule Nangong Jing?"

Teacher Xiao Rong drew a black line, his face was almost distorted when he smiled, "Han Muqing..."

Unexpectedly, before he could say anything, he heard a voice slapping the table angrily: "Student Han Muqing!! The teacher has no unspoken rules for me!!!"

"Even if it's really an unspoken rule, Teacher Xiao Rong should also unspokenly rule the principal? I'm underage this year!!!" Nangong Jing found that all his patience was easily disintegrated in front of Han Muqing...

Teacher Xiao Rong's face was about to cramp, these kids...do they know what they are talking about? ?

Han Muqing held his chin, "You reminded me..." He looked at the stern Teacher Xiao Rong again, and said innocently, "Mr. Xiao Rong...do you want to abduct minors?"

"..." Teacher Xiaorong was silent.

"..." Nangong Jing was silent with a cramped face.

"......" The thirty or so five or six-year-old children in the class stared at this side, and fell silent...

The door was opened, and the handsome director came in with a large plate of snacks, his face was still covered with flour...

"Mr. Xiao Rong, your class has enough food..." Seeing that the whole class was frozen there, the principal blinked in surprise, "...?"

10 minute later...

Holding a big steamed bun in one hand, Han Muqing stood on a chair and proudly showed off to the class: "Look, this is the biggest steamed bun in the entire kindergarten. The one that Nangong envisions is not as big as mine!!"

"..." Nangong Jing on the side silently bit his steamed bun, which was obviously smaller than Han Muqing's, and patiently said nothing.

Just let him go...

But... the reality... is really skinny! !

Nangong Jing cried silently in his heart, but he found out on the first day of school that Han Muqing... this guy was specially sent by the heavens to test him...

All right! !

Nangong Jing, who aspired to be a patient and good doctor since she was a child, bit her steamed bun and swore: let the storm come more violently...

In the next second, half a steaming steamed bun was handed over by a fat hand, "Here, Nangong Jing!"

Nangong Jing looked up, Han Muqing looked generous, "You only ate one, I'll give you half!"

"..." Nangong Jing was speechless for a while, struggled for a while, but still took it silently, and took a bite out of politeness.Oh, it's quite delicious... The one just out of the oven is really different... Nangong Jing took a few more bites without saying a word.

"Nangong Jing..." Han Muqing leaned against Nangong Jing's ear and blew softly, "It's delicious..."

Nangong Jing froze for a moment, his ears are the most sensitive part of his body... Nangong Jing pushed Han Muqing away in fright, but saw Han Muqing blushing and staring at him with an ambiguous expression...

Nangong Jing, who thinks she is well-informed, became annoyed, "Why are you blushing!!!"

Han Muqing leaned closer to him timidly, and blew into his ear again, before saying, "Just now... the steamed bun you ate... was licked by me!"

"..." Nangong Jing was in a mess...

The half steamed bun in his hand was pinched into a ball, and Nangong Jing squeezed out words from between his teeth, "Are you... a dog?!"

Han Muqing spread his hands and shook his head, "Ouch~~ I just want to try which half of this steamed bun is more delicious~~ As a result..." With a faint expression, "They are all equally delicious..."

"........."

After that day, Nangong Jing realized that the happy kindergarten life he had dreamed of was impossible to realize...

because……

He damn well has a deskmate named "Han Muqing"! !

He has already discovered that this guy is a duplicity, thick-skinned, likes to read jokes and make jokes, knows everything but always likes to pretend to be innocent and cute, a black-bellied glutton! ! !

"Stop!! Han Muqing!!!"

After the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Nangong Jing grabbed Han Muqing's children's shoes who were carrying a schoolbag and was about to go home, and reminded him expressionlessly: "Han Muqing, it's our turn to be on duty today, do you want to sneak away?"

He thought about this kid's denial, and Lai Pi said that he was not on duty today, and he had already thought of a countermeasure.The best thing for him is to turn his head obediently and admit his mistake to the great Master Nangong Jing...

Unexpectedly, when the pink steamed bun turned around, it turned red, and said with an unspeakably shy expression:

"I, I, I...you..."

Nangong Jing closed her eyes, what was going on with this disgusting face that could only be seen in the Cowherd's shop?Spring Breeze Kindergarten, you guys are irresponsible, are you sure the kid in front of you is only five years old? !Lie about your age...

Clenching his fists tightly, Nangong Jing smirked: "What exactly do you want to say? Can you finish it in one breath?"

He swore that his words must have been squeezed between his teeth.He didn't understand the meaning of this sentence when he read the book before, but now, he finally understands deeply... Nima! !

The steamed bun face on the opposite side didn't notice his impatience at all, and shyly said:

"Nangong Jing...Are you sure...it's just me and you? No, she will be shy..."

"..." The corner of Nangong Jing's mouth twitched again and again, twitched and twitched...

"Don't worry!! I won't attack you!!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Nangong Jing froze, it was over, how could he speak out what was in his heart? ?Nangong Jing's eyes widened in despair as if struck by thunder...

Worse, my father said that even if the sky falls in front of him, he should stay calm and think twice before acting. What happened to him, how could this little devil smash his perfect mask with a few words? ?

The situation is serious!What to do, what to do?

In this room, Nangong Jing was frantic. In the other room, Han Muqing blinked and said, "But..."

Biting the small handkerchief that came out of nowhere, "I'm worried... I won't be able to bear it~~"

After all, he even twisted his little butt...

! ! ! !

Nangong Jing was crying against the wind, he was wrong, it's none of his business, it's because this kid is too perverted! ! !My father also said that we need to analyze the specific situation in detail, and we must know how to use improper means when encountering evil things... Cough, use special means to win! !That way you won't suffer...

Nangong Jing made a psychological hint to herself, then looked at the five-year-old boy with his little butt twisting in front of him blankly, handed him the broom, and ordered with a blank expression: "Sweep the floor!"

Steamed bun. . .

"Oh~~"

Han Muqing took the broom obediently, and happily ran to the side to sweep his field...

Nangong Jing stayed where she was, feeling depressed and worried: This brat...why is he so obedient all of a sudden? ?

Fortunately, this guy Han Muqing seems to know how to read his words, knowing that if he provokes him again, he will definitely go crazy