After wearing books, I rely on live broadcast to raise cubs

The next day Song Zhao wanted to pick up Zhuo Jingyan from school no matter what he said, to see who that little classmate named Fu Liheng was.

Although Zhuo Shaofan had explained it the night before, Song Zhao also admitted that what he said was right. After all, the child is still young, so it is really not certain what will happen in the future.

And now the little guy doesn't lack love at all, and he hasn't been abused to the point of being perverted, and he won't be hung up by the heroine because of her purposeful "warmth".

But Song Zhao was still a little worried, thinking that it would be better to meet him.

Knowing that Song Zhao was coming to pick him up from school today, Zhuo Jingyan was very excited all afternoon, as his deskmate Fu Liheng was forced to listen to him talking about his family's Zhaozhao all afternoon, and his ears could not hear it. I'm feeling cocooned, but it's not easy to interrupt my new friend, so I can only listen carefully, and I have to echo a few words from time to time.

Zhuo Jingyan: "Fu Liheng, who is going to pick you up from your family today? Do you want to go with me to meet my family Zhao Zhao? Let me tell you, Zhao Zhao is coming to pick me up today."

In the last class, when school was about to end, many children couldn't help but started whispering. After all, they were such a young child, and they couldn't restrain themselves at all.

And the closer it was to the end of school, the more eager everyone was to return home, and of course the more itchy.

Not only Zhuo Jingyan is secretly gossiping, but other students are also like this. The teacher has taught the first grade for so many years, and he is very tolerant towards the children who have just entered the school. Second day of school.

Gradually they will understand things like classroom discipline and obey them.

So they turned a blind eye and closed their eyes, and didn't bother to name any children.

Although the children are young, they have a lot of self-esteem. Calling and criticizing in front of all the new classmates will be really difficult if their young hearts are hurt.

Fu Liheng didn't answer immediately, Zhuo Jingyan waited for a while, then poked Fu Liheng with one finger.

"Cough...cough...children are not allowed to disturb other students' studies. Students who really can't sit still can draw on the draft paper, but they are not allowed to disturb other students." The teacher's gentle voice sounded in the classroom.

Zhuo Jingyan blinked, then tilted his head to look at Fu Liheng, and poked him again: "Tell me, is it me that the teacher is talking about?"

It seems to be talking about him, but I'm a little uncertain. Why does this sound so similar to what Zhao Zhao said before, "A mouse droppings spoil a pot of porridge." And he is this mouse droppings?

Of course, Song Zhao was not talking about him at the time, but Song Zhao filmed a movie in the first half of the year, and it was also a supporting actor. This show is no longer available.

At that time, Song Zhao sighed like this, and whoever knew it was remembered by Zhuo Jingyan.

Fu Liheng wanted to laugh, but his good education made him hold back, but I have to say that my deskmate is a bit self-aware.

He has never been extroverted, and he has lived in City B since he was born until he grew up. This year, because his grandparents are getting older, he came back to accompany the two elders instead of his mother, and fulfilled his filial piety for his parents.

Who knew that on the first day of school, I ran into a chatty deskmate, and I didn't see each other at all, and I could chat with him as soon as I met him, even if he just echoed a few times from time to time, he himself was happy to say it.

"What are you laughing at, don't you think so?" Zhuo Jingyan glared at him unhappily, what kind of virtue is there to laugh at.

Fu Liheng was not angry when he was stared at: "If you think it is, then it is, if you think it is not, then it is not. It all depends on what you think."

Zhuo Jingyan: "What you said, it's the same as if you didn't say it." But in the end, he didn't say anything, sat down and listened to the class, and when the bell rang, everyone lined up at the door of the classroom under the leadership of the teacher Stand in the corridor and wait for the parents to pick you up.

Because they are all first-grade children, the first-grade classrooms are all arranged on the first floor, so that it is convenient for parents to pick them up because they are afraid of accidents.

Song Zhao had visited Zhuo Jingyan's classroom when he signed up with him before, so he knew where it was. As soon as the school gate opened, Song Zhao went inside with the parents who picked up their children.

Song Zhao saw his son looking around from a distance, and poked the little boy next to him from time to time.

Song Zhao looked at the whole team. His son was not the tallest, and certainly not short. Standing in the middle, he was considered average.

The boy next to him is a little taller than him, and his own cub is about as tall as his eyebrows.

Parents stepped forward one by one, holding their children from the teacher's hand. Some parents were too anxious and rushed forward. While pushing, Song Zhao hurriedly helped an old man who was standing unsteadily.

"Are you okay?" Song Zhao was taken aback, but don't fall, then he will have nothing to reason with next to him.

The old man supported Song Zhao's hand to stand firm, and then let go: "Thank you, thank you, otherwise my old bone will definitely fall."

Song Zhao: "It's not worth it. It's good that you didn't fall all the time. Are you picking up the child? What grade are you in?"

"Yes, pick up my grandson. It's in the first two classes, Class [-], Grade [-]." The old man smiled, as if he was very happy to mention his grandson.

Song Zhao smiled: "Then we are quite destined, my son is also in the second class of the first grade, and his name is Zhuo Jingyan."

"It's really fate. My grandson's name is Fu Liheng." The old man smiled more kindly when he heard that he was a parent of the same class. His little grandson just came to this strange place from City B, so he should make more friends.

Song Zhao: ...

What kind of evil fate is this!

As they said that, the two of them also walked to the second class of the first grade. Zhuo Jingyan almost jumped up when he saw Song Zhao. If the teacher hadn't grabbed him, he would have really run out.

But Fu Liheng also became nervous when he saw his grandmother being helped over, and after talking to the teacher, he came up to him: "Grandma, why are you here?"

The aunt invited by the family came to pick him up yesterday, why did grandma come by herself today?

The old man: "I'll pick you up from school. By the way, this is the parent of a classmate in your class. If he hadn't helped grandma just now, grandma would have fallen."

Fu Liheng supported his grandmother, then bowed slightly to Song Zhao: "Thank you, big brother."

Song Zhao looked at the polite kid in front of him, and really couldn't equate him with the hero in the book, maybe it was just the same name and surname?

"Zhao Zhao, this is my tablemate I mentioned to you," Zhuo Jingyan excitedly introduced, then as if thinking of something, he pulled Fu Liheng's clothes and asked, "What is your heng? , how did you write it?"

Zhaozhao also asked about it yesterday, but he didn't know, now he can ask in person.

Fu Liheng: "Beside the Wang character, there is a walking character."

Song Zhao's heart sank, and the words were exactly the same, but he looked at the two children who looked up at him and smiled. Even if they were exactly the same, he was only a six-year-old little Douding now, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

Song Zhao encouraged himself in his heart.

After saying goodbye to them, Song Zhao took Zhuo Jingyan to pick up Song Jingluo, and then came back together.

It has been a month since school started, and on October [-]st, the school had a national day holiday. The first thing Zhuo Jingyan did when he came back was to ask him if he could invite the children to play at home.

Song Zhao: "Is it your new deskmate, that little classmate named Fu Liheng?"

Zhuo Jingyan: "That's right, it's him. He's so smart. He can memorize the lessons the teacher taught once." It seems that it's been a month, and the two get along pretty well.

Song Zhao followed Zhuo Jingyan's words and said, "Is he so smart? What about our baby? How many times does the teacher teach you, will you be able to do it?"

When Zhuo Jingyan heard it, she immediately looked proud: "I'm Zhao Zhaohe's father's baby, and of course I'm also very smart. The teacher teaches me once, and of course I will too."

The little guy was very proud of this, and it was precisely because Fu Liheng was a "smart person" like him that he was willing to get along with Fu Liheng.

Song Zhao scratched Zhuo Jingyan's nose with a smile: "Smart is smart, but we should not be too proud, we must be humble, you know? Pride makes people fall behind."

Zhuo Jingyan scratched his head, he felt that pride had nothing to do with backwardness, but since Zhaozhao said so, of course he couldn't break the table, so he could only nod his head and answer yes.

Song Zhao: "It's okay to invite friends over to play at home, but only with the consent of their parents. You can't go out without telling them, you know?"

Zhuo Jingyan nodded immediately, then called Fu Liheng in front of Song Zhao, and hung up the phone after discussing it well.

Sure enough, Fu Liheng came to the door the next day and prepared a lot of gifts.

Song Zhao: "Little classmate, you are too polite, what gift do you want to bring?"

Fu Liheng said in a polite manner: "Uncle, these are all prepared by grandma, it should be said that etiquette cannot be broken."

Zhuo Shaofan asked Song Zhao not to worry about this, and it would be good to give him more gifts when he was sent back. Seeing that the two young ones are getting along well now, it would be a good thing if they can be friends for life in the future.

However, after a day of waiting, Song Zhao discovered that Fu Liheng was more interested in Song Jingluo than in Zhuo Jingyan.

Of course it wasn't that kind of nasty interest, but Fu Liheng and Song Jingluo talked more, and most of them were asking questions, not only their first grade questions, but also their second grade questions.

Who made Song Jingluo the number one with the best grades in the second grade? Fu Liheng likes to get good grades, so of course he chases after Song Jingluo to ask questions.

If it wasn't for Zhuo Jingyan's good grades, he would be so lazy to answer Zhuo Jingyan's chatter.

Song Zhao who knew the truth didn't know what to say.

But the few people are really destined, the same elementary school, junior high school, high school, have always been in the same class, even in the same dormitory at the university.

Song Zhao thought that they should be friendly forever.

However, it wasn't until Zhuo Jingyan and Fu Liheng's junior year that the heroine of the original book, who was many years late, appeared.