In addition, the school set this day as an open visit day and invited parents of students to watch the Christmas party together.
It was just that Cheng Zhiyan's father was too late to return in the field, and Cheng Zhiyan's mother went out to collect her style. Therefore, as a family member of Cheng Zhiyan, there was only a rabbit.
Little Rabbit dragged Cheng Zhiyan's sleeve and walked in the large campus, couldn't help looking around.
"Brother Orange Juice, this is your school?"
"Ok."
"Will I be able to come to this school in the future?"
"You can come when you grow up." Cheng Zhiyan took Xiaotu's hand, crossed the crowd, and walked towards the school's auditorium.
"Will we be in a school then?"
"Uh ... it seems like when you were in the first grade of elementary school, I was already in the second year." Cheng Zhiyan bowed his head, looking at the rabbit's longing look, thinking for a while: "Rabbit, I am seven years older than you, so The probability that the two of us will be in the same school at the same time is not very high, unless I repeat the grade and stay strong and you skip the grade. "
"What is the repetition? What is the jump?" The little rabbit asked, puzzled with big eyes.
"Repetition is ..."
When Cheng Zhiyan was about to explain to the rabbit, he suddenly came over and patted him on the shoulder. "Cheng Zhiyan, you are here, hurry up to the backstage to get together. Our class's show is in the second place. Do n’t run around everywhere you play. "
Cheng Zhiyan glanced back, that person was his class teacher, Teacher Zhao.
"Mr. Zhao." Cheng Zhiyan shouted at him, then looked at him with some embarrassment, "But I have to send her to the seat first."
"This is ...?" Teacher Zhao's gaze turned around the bunny beside Cheng Zhiyan, and hesitantly asked, "Your sister?"
"Uh ... yeah ..."
"No! I'm his girlfriend !!" Xiao Tu clutched Cheng Zhiyan's arm and said seriously to the uncle in front of him.
"Girlfriend?" Teacher Zhao raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at the bunny who just reached Cheng Zhiyan's waist, and said, "How old are you, kid, do you know what your girlfriend is for?"
"Know! That's ..." When Rabbit was about to continue, Cheng Zhiyan shoved Rabbit's hand into Teacher Zhao's hand: "Mr Zhao, please take her to the auditorium, I'll go first Gathered in the background. "
"Hey ... Cheng Zhiyan! Cheng Zhiyan !?" Teacher Zhao looked at Cheng Zhiyan who turned around and ran away. He shook his head helplessly. He looked down at the bunny in his hand, the little girl's. His face was red and fluffy, with two horns braided on his head, and he looked about the same age as his daughter.
"Let's go, my little girlfriend." Teacher Zhao said to the rabbit a little funny: "I'll take you to your seat."
"No, I'm going to find my brother in orange juice ..." Rabbit struggled desperately, trying to break free from Teacher Zhao.
"Your brother, he went to the backstage to prepare for the show. I'll take you to the auditorium, where he can sit and watch him perform." Teacher Zhao reluctantly held the little rabbit twisted like a loach and pulled her to the auditorium go.