Winter hasn't passed yet, and I'm going to kindergarten again.

Although it is the next semester, it is still a small class.

When my father went to work in the company, my mother went to take care of her villa orchard, saying that in two or three months, she would be able to take her, her brother, and sister Hua to pick the strawberries she planted.

The teacher teaches everyone to draw on the small whiteboard in front of the classroom.

Yang Xiaoyu followed the teacher's teaching process and drew it simultaneously with crayons on white paper.

The daily life in kindergarten is more boring than Yang Xiaoyu imagined. I thought my younger brother was the stupidest person in the world, but I found that there were many more stupid boys than him.

Birds of a feather flocked to each other, and Yang Feng had a great time having fun with them.

"Okay, let's follow the teacher's drawing like this,"

"Teacher, I've finished drawing."

As soon as the kindergarten teacher finished speaking, Yang Xiaoyu raised her hand and shouted.

The other children in the classroom looked at her with a stunning look on their faces.

The teacher felt helpless, but his face was filled with smiles and walked over, "Xiaoyu is the first to finish painting, everyone should learn from Xiaoyu."

As he said that, the teacher walked to Yang Xiaoyu's small table and picked up the drawing paper she had drawn. It was indeed the same as hers.

When she meets a child with good talent, she is also helpless as a teacher. She has one thing that her own painting level limits the child's learning limit.

"What should I do next, teacher?"

"Xiaoyu, do whatever you want, just don't disturb others."

The kindergarten teacher touched Xiaoyu's soft hair and said gently.

Not once or twice, fortunately this child is pretty well-behaved and she doesn't have to worry about it.

"Yeah. Thank you teacher." Yang Xiaoyu nodded habitually, took out a book of villain and started drawing the characters on it.

The little girl sitting next to Yang Xiaoyu looked admiring.

"Xiaoyu, you will definitely become a cartoonist in the future. You are super amazing in painting."

"Or don't want it."

"Why?"

"I don't like it."

When talking about cartoonists, Yang Xiaoyu remembered Uncle Fan on the upper floor of her house. She became chubby after just two years of marriage. If cartoonists were like him, she wouldn't want it.

If possible, she would become a heroic woman like her godmother Miaoshui.

However, she is still young now, and her godmother doesn't teach her much, and she only has no reservations about Sister Hua, which makes her feel a pity.

"Oh." The little girl didn't understand Yang Xiaoyu's thoughts very much, so she lowered her head and glanced at Yang Xiaoyu's painting and started to draw.

As get out of class was about to end, Dean Li suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom with a little boy next to him.

"Teacher Chen, come here, come and receive the newly sent children."

"Transfer to our class? Well, Dean, I will take good care of her."

Teacher Chen felt a little confused. There were few children who transferred to school in the first half of the year, but seeing the little boy being very quiet and cute, she didn't care so much.

"Kid, what's your name?"

"My name is Qiao Yang."

"Well, okay, kid Qiao Yang, please go there and squeeze with them now. If you have any questions, you can ask the little girl with long hair. Her name is Xiaoyu, and the teacher will help you get the table and stool."

In the classroom, there are short tables and benches. Two children sit on a stool. If you squeeze, you can still sit on another one.

Teacher Chen was worried that Qiao Yang would be isolated and wanted him to have a good relationship with Yang Xiaoyu, who is the most popular in the class, so that other children would be happy to play with him.

But unexpectedly, Qiao Yang's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Yang Xiaoyu.

"Teacher, I know her. Can you let me sit with her?"

"Well, let's talk about it, the teacher will get the table and stool first."

It seemed that there was some illusion that Qiao Yang came for Xiaoyu.

But soon Teacher Chen threw away the idea in his mind. A child who was only three or four years old should not be so careful.

...

Yang Yang, who was moving things in the office on the other side, suddenly felt a chill, and he couldn't help but tremble.

"Brother Yang, let me move, just watch from the side."

After a year of adapting to work, Liu Feng has become Yang Yang's assistant.

Seeing that Yang Yang seemed to feel uncomfortable, he hurried over and rushed to take over.

He became the assistant of the general manager just one year after graduation. This was something he didn't expect in his dream. Although he was a little tired of work, Yang Yang rarely asked him to work overtime, and sometimes he would help him with some work that could only solve the problem of overtime.

He was like a fairy-like boss, and he was admiring him from the bottom of his heart.

"Then you move quickly, don't be lazy. Maybe you can go to the new office area and there will be tasks for you in the next second."

"Please rest assured, be ready at all times." Liu Feng saluted Yang Yang, and then said with a smile: "Then I'll go down first."

"Go."

Yang Yang watched Liu Feng leave and was cleaning up his desk.

Compared to the old fried dough stick of Chu Wangtian, Liu Feng is more convenient to use. He should not think that because of his assistant, he would have to work overtime.

But what happened to the shiver just now? My wife had an accident?

Yang Yang opened the surveillance software on his phone. In the surveillance screen, there was only one order at home. His wife buried soil in the orchard to plant her watermelon seedlings. Everything was normal and no accidents happened.

When launching the surveillance software, Yang Yang suddenly noticed that his mobile phone reminded that today is Valentine's Day on February 14th.

No wonder I was shivering. Before the New Year, I remembered that I had to move to the company after the New Year, but I didn’t notice what day it was today.

I just finished moving the company in the morning and took the opportunity to buy some gifts for my wife in the afternoon.

But what gift is better to give to your wife? Should you ask her for her opinion?

After thinking about it, Yang Yang gave up this idea and forgot everything he had. I guess his wife might not remember it, so she should give her a surprise.

Seeing that King Tian of Chu happened to pass by the office door, Yang Yang waved to him.

"Old Chu, come here."

"What are you doing? Mr. Yang, you are not an assistant, you also have to exploit the lower-level labor force."

"Look at how you look, you just haven't become an assistant, why bother to hold grudges?"

When Chu Wangtian saw Yang Yang with the file box in his hand, he looked listless. He obviously cared about the fact that he did not choose him as an assistant last year.

"I am not holding a grudge, but recognizing the reality. In the eyes of your capitalists, all friendships are all over the clouds."

"Okay, okay, you add more fuel. I will not forget you if there is a suitable opportunity." Yang Yang patted Chu Wangtian's shoulder as a comfort, "You have read a lot of gossip, tell me what gifts you give on Valentine's Day now."

"Your wife will definitely like it if you give a hen or a banner."

King Tian of Chu came out and then got a heavy blow from Yang Yang in his head.

"Why don't you talk about the toad made of jade?"

"Awesome, Lao Yang, how did you know that I think so?"

"Get out of here."

Chu Wangtian looked surprised. Yang Yang remembered that he had driven away his two girlfriends because of this stinky mouth. He had not found a third one now, and he didn't expect him to kick him in the butt.

"Damn, the general manager abused his power to beat the employees."

King Chu screamed strangely, then patted his butt, and walked out of the office consciously.

Before stepping out of the office door, he suddenly remembered something and turned around and said:

"If there is really nothing to give, just give a bouquet of roses and say a few nice words. Why don't the scumbag do that?"

“…”

Yang Yang lowered his head and walked to the door and closed it.

After thinking about it, Yang Yang still asked three animals in high school in the WeChat group.

Yang Yang: What gift do you give to your girlfriend on Valentine's Day?

Jiang Yu: Yes! Is it Valentine's Day?

Xu Feng: Yes, today the leader gave me a half-day vacation and asked me to think about what gift to give her.

Yang Yang: So...

Jiang Yu: Then I'll take Ai Ai to have a delicious meal. She has started losing weight recently.

Xu Feng: You are strong/cold sweat

Yang Yang: Xufeng If you have time in the afternoon, let’s come out and discuss it.
To be continued...