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9, Chapter 9(1/2)

Chapter 9

When Xie Yishu walked out of the dormitory, he saw the note lying beside the door.

It was left to him by Wang Ziqiao.

The note said that I hope Xie Yishu could knock on his door before going to the classroom to wake him up.

Xie Yishu put away the notes, walked to the next door and started knocking on the door.

Three minutes later, Wang Ziqiao yawned and opened the door with his messy hair.

Xie Yishu's eyes stayed on the other party's cartoon pajamas with the three protagonists of "Bear Adventure" printed for a while, and raised his hand to say hello to him: "Good morning."

Wang Ziqiao looked at him blankly for a while, his brain gradually became clear, and he asked anxiously: "Xiao Shu, what time is it!"

Xie Yishu glanced at the terminal and reported the time: "Five: 5:45."

"That's good, that's good." Wang Ziqiao breathed a sigh of relief. He realized that he was still wearing pajamas, and a pink color appeared on his wheat-colored face, "Xiao Shu, wait for me for five minutes."

After saying that, he hurriedly closed the door.

When he came out again in five minutes, Wang Ziqiao had already packed up himself.

He looked at the time on the terminal and was a little surprised: "I didn't expect that I could get up before 6:30. Xiao Shu, what time did you get up?"

“Five 30.”

"Wow." Wang Ziqiao looked at Xie Yishu with admiration. When he thought of something, he blushed. "I actually set an alarm clock at 5:30. Because you just joined the company, I was afraid that you would not get up on the first day. I wanted to call you to get up, but somehow, the alarm clock was pinched off by me, haha..."

Wang Ziqiao touched the back of his head and smiled, "Fortunately, I am a self-aware person and think I may not be able to get up. I will leave you a note."

When Xie Yishu heard this, he was also a little curious: "You shouldn't have to get up so early, right?"

Wang Ziqiao is not a life teacher, he just needs to arrive at the class before seven o'clock.

Wang Ziqiao nodded without covering up: "I usually get up at almost seven o'clock, get dressed in three minutes, and sprint to the classroom for a hundred meters."

He paused and asked Xie Yishu: "You haven't had breakfast yet?"

Xie Yishu nodded.

He brought a nutritional agent out and prepared to brew it later.

"That's good." Wang Ziqiao explained, "I got up so early today and wanted to buy croissants at the multidimensional bakery on Qiaoxi Road. The multidimensional croissants that were very popular on Xingwang recently were just under the office building we passed by last night."

"Their house starts business at half past six. I heard that the first stove is the most fragrant, full of milky flavor, and even the horns are crispy." Wang Ziqiao said and became a little greedy, "I want to eat it for a long time, but I can't get up."

He was the only one in the staff dormitory, and no one could wake him up.

But it’s different now. Wang Ziqiao and his brother patted Xie Yishu on the shoulder: "I should be able to eat the first croissant today. You didn’t have breakfast, so I’ll bring you one."

Xie Yishu didn't be polite to him: "Then please trouble you."

He took out his brain: "I'll add a Xun letter to you and I'll transfer the money to you later."

"Have you finished the message?" Wang Ziqiao turned on his brain, entered Xie Yishu's message signal, and submitted a friend application, "There is no money, I'll treat you to this... Huh? You just registered for the message? Why is it so new?"

"Well, my previous number was frozen."

Xie Yishu's social account has not been logged in for five years and has been frozen by the official. The number bound to the account was unexpectedly not cancelled due to arrears, but the old light brain and communication card are both on Gu Lanxing. Even if the official sends him a verification code, he will not receive it.

Xie Yishu could only adopt the most primitive thawing method: "I submitted an application for thawing before, but I haven't passed it yet."

Wang Ziqiao was stolen and had similar experiences. He empathized with it and sighed: "That must be very inconvenient, right?"

Xie Yishu's mouth curled up: "Well, a little bit."

Last night, he wanted to find Gu Yan through the message, but it was delayed because of the freezing of the account.

I still turned off my phone when I made a phone call, so I could only send a text message, and I don’t know when I would receive a reply.

Wang Ziqiao comforted him: "Although my father was a little tricked, the processing speed was still very fast. The last time I was stolen by the eight-digit old number, I found it back in fifteen days."

Xie Yishu nodded.

He actually didn't care much about the account, and basically all the people he cared about had been contacted again.

Except Gu Yan.

At the same time, the Gu Family Restaurant is holding a second father-son talks.

Gu Yanzhi knew that there would be a modern gutter between his parents and children, but he didn't expect that his son was only five years old and there was a gap between them: "Bozi, why don't you let your father take you to kindergarten?"

Usually, the driver takes Xiaopang to kindergarten.

But the driver usually comes at 7:30, but now it is less than 6:30, so the driver probably hasn't gotten up yet.

Gu Yanzhi remembers that Yunshan Kindergarten opened at 7 o'clock, and he now sends Bozi to the kindergarten, and it is almost 7 o'clock. This will take an extra hour and a half, and he can still go to the company to rest for a while.

And he has indeed not sent the fat baby to kindergarten for a long time.

I have to say that Gu Yanzhi is indeed a good father.

Even though I was not sleepy enough, I was called up early and I was not angry. I also wanted to take this opportunity to send the fat man to kindergarten, and chat with my father and son in the car to cultivate the relationship between the father and son.

It’s a pity that the little fat man refused Gu Yanzhi’s proposal very firmly: “Bozai is going to wait for the driver’s uncle to come.”

Gu Yanzhi tried to analyze what was thinking in his son's little head, and the analysis was fruitless, and asked helplessly: "Why? Didn't Bozai want to go to kindergarten early?"

Bozi moved his eyes guiltily.

He wanted to go to kindergarten early and leave his mother with a good impression of "falling in love with kindergarten".

But he didn't want his father to send him there.

My mother works as a life teacher in kindergarten. If my father gives him a gift, he may have bumped into her.

At that time, my father will know that because he is not good at acting well in kindergarten, his mother and father will not like him anymore.

Dear Dad, I'm sorry.

Bozai clasped his hands in his heart and apologized sincerely.

He told Gu Yanzhi: "But Bozi wants the driver to send Bozi to kindergarten."

Gu Yanzhi is quite confident in his position in the little fat man's mind. Bozai doesn't want him to give him away, it's definitely not because he prefers drivers.

Gu Yanzhi thought about it, thought of a possibility, and asked tentatively: "Bozai, are you still thinking about Teacher Su?"

Teacher Su is the teacher of the kindergarten that Bo Zai went to before.

I didn't know where he found out about his identity and approached Bozi.

Bo Zai is only five years old, innocent and simple. He thought that Teacher Su really wanted to be friends with him, so he shared many little secrets with him and kept "Teacher Su" aside every day.

Until one day, Teacher Su asked him if he wanted him to be his mother.

Thinking of such a person, a trace of disgust flashed through Gu Yanzhi's eyes. When he looked at the fat little cub, his expression returned to gentleness: "Dad can change his clothes, park the car farther away, and lead you to the kindergarten."

"And didn't Dad promise you that we Bozai will only have one mother. Before the mother came home, Dad and Bozai waited for the mother to come back at home. Bozai should believe in Dad, and there will be no such 'teacher' around us again."

Hearing the word "mom", Bozai felt even more guilty. He lowered his fat face and began to observe the small breast cup in front of him.

But Gu Yanzhi misunderstood the expression of the fat baby, thinking that the shadow brought by Su Xuan had not yet dissipated, so he no longer forced: "Then Dad will give it to you next time."

The fat little cub secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Yanzhi looked at the time. It was only six o'clock now, and there was more than an hour before the driver came.

He slept late, and now he actually wanted to go back to bed and sleep for a while. But Xiaopang had just had breakfast and lying down again was not good for his health. The housekeeping was not there, so Gu Yanzhi was not at ease to let him play alone in the toy room downstairs.

Gu Yanzhi had no choice but to find something for himself: "Bozi, take your schoolbag over, dad will help you check it."

Yes, my schoolbag has not been checked.

Bozai touched his little head. He was just going to the kindergarten early, but he forgot to check whether he was properly prepared.

He jumped out of the chair, dada da ran to get the small schoolbag, and handed it to Gu Yanzhi for inspection: "Dad, please help Bozai see, is this like a good boy's schoolbag?"

Usually, the schoolbag is collected by the housekeeper with Xiaopang.

Gu Yanzhi opened his schoolbag and took a look. He was a picture book, a literacy book, and a drawing from yesterday.

There is also a bag of milky biscuits.

Gu Yanzhi picked up the small biscuits. He vaguely remembered that the kindergarten that Bozai is now in does not allow parents to bring snacks to their children: "Bai, what are the small biscuits allowed in the kindergarten?"

Bozai answered honestly: "No."

The kindergarten does not allow parents to let their children bring snacks, but the housekeeping will still secretly prepare a pack of cookies for her young master.

She was afraid that her chubby young master would be hungry in kindergarten.

With a small biscuit, her young master can sneak a piece into his mouth when he is hungry. He can also share it with his friends who have a good time with him.

Bozai did indeed do this.

If you want to eat small biscuits, you can sneak a piece. If the teacher is not here, you will secretly share it with your friends.

Bozai secretly brings a bag of small biscuits to kindergarten every day. When he packed his schoolbag yesterday, the housekeeper also helped him put the small biscuits in.

But today is different. Bo Zai took the small biscuit from Gu Yanzhi's hand and put it honestly on the dining table: "B Zai won't bring it anymore."

Gu Yanzhi suddenly felt a little reluctant when he looked at such an obedient little baby: "Actually, my father is not against Bo Zai taking the little biscuits to the kindergarten..."
To be continued...
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