Chapter 396

About half past ten, the cake was ready.

After Jiang listens to Xu pay the bill, Lengzheng has put everything on the car.

"Madam, go directly to the young master's school?"

"Yes!"

Shopping or something. Now Jiang listens to Xu and doesn't get interested at all.

If you have that time, you might as well have a good rest.

The kindergarten is not far away, just in the city.

With Leng Zheng, one phone call can solve all problems. When it arrives, there will be a teacher waiting at the door.

"Hello, is that mother Mo?"

"Well, yes, I'm Mo Zhining's mother."

"Thank mom Mo so much. She's so busy to send food to the children in our class."

"Well, teacher, are they in class now?"

If not, Jiang listens to Xu and wants to see his baby son.

But the teacher nodded: "Mom Mo, their class is having an arithmetic class now."

Yes.

Hearing that his son was in class, Jiang Tingxu could only rest his mind to see his son,

"Well, then I won't bother them, teacher, please."

Lengzheng took things off the car one by one. The three-layer cake alone was not cheap at first sight. Moreover, the female teacher couldn't hold it alone.

After that, of course, Lengzheng took the cake in, and the female teacher followed with two bags of cookies and candy.

Because the class is still in class, these things are put in the activity room next door.

After the things were put down, Lengzheng left.

The teacher called in some colleagues who didn't have classes and began to fiddle with them.

Hearing that Leng Zheng came out, Jiang Xu asked curiously:

"See Ning Ning?"

"I'm sorry, madam. I didn't see the young master."

Hey

"Forget it."

Anyway, you can see it when you come home from school in the afternoon.

"Go home."

"Yes, madam."

......

Not long after Jiang allowed them to leave, no more than five minutes at most, the kindergarten bell rang.

Xiao Ning's class naturally ended, but I didn't understand why the teacher suddenly asked all the children to go to the activity room next door?

Next class, isn't it English?

Children, although they are confused, what the teacher says is what everyone does.

They lined up and entered the activity room in good order.

"Wow, there's a cake!" the little student walking in front saw the cake box on the table with sharp eyes.

Hearing the cake, the children behind were of course very curious.

"Where is it?"

"I saw it everywhere."

The head teacher clapped hands at the teacher:

"Children, be quiet ~"

The children who were carved with powder and jade were very good. No one spoke again, but their eyes only stared at the big cake in front of the teacher.

Poof, sure enough, a child is a child.

Even if this kindergarten is the only noble kindergarten in Yuncheng, all children who go to school here are either rich or expensive.

Although the cake is not cheap, how expensive can it be?

Just, child, who can control the food?

"Very good. Everyone should sit down in order. If anyone doesn't sit down and talk, there will be no cake!"

Suddenly, the children learned that they were sitting well, and their small bodies were more straight than one.

"Today's cake was sent by Mo Zhining's mother. Mo's mother hopes that the children can get along well with Mo Zhining. Everyone says, is it good?"

"Well, good!"

"Good!"

"Teacher, we will take good care of Mo Zhining and won't bully him!"