The historical replies are all the shadows of his car, or the back of his little wife running towards him.
Jiang Chenshao had leisurely and read all the photos.
During his wife's class, he also read other posts related to himself, including his son's posts.
On the day the students registered, the three of them appeared. Someone took a warm photo of the three and posted it on the forum: The ancient school beauty and Mr. Jiang’s baby are here at school today.
There are also posts: Wow, the baby sent Mama to start school, I envy you ten thousand times
The popularity of posts has now decreased, but you can tell that the posts were very hot at the time by looking at the number of messages.
Fortunately, each of them did not show the little guy's face, and the couple was very satisfied with this.
During the ten minutes of the break, Gu Nuanxi was the first person to rush out of the classroom.
The old professor brought reading glasses and looked at the shadow that had just flashed by at the door, "Who ran out just now?"
"It seems... the principal?"
As soon as Gu Nuanxi got into the car, he closed the door vigorously. "Husband, you will lie to me now, aren't you?"
"Xiao Nuan, 'Has Mr. Jiang sent his little wife to school today?' There is no post that 'Has Mr. Jiang picked up his little wife from school today?'"
Gu Nuanxi: "..."
Jiang Chenshao said again: "Besides, our son's round back is more popular than you in school."
My mother was dissatisfied, "No, I am the ex-school beauty, I have more than 8,000 messages left in my post."
Jiang Chenshao: "After my son's post, there are more than 10,000 messages."
A certain Nuaner who was planning to settle the accounts seemed to have forgotten what she wanted to settle the accounts and was attracted by her husband's words, "...Impossible, I'll take a look."
Jiang Chenshao opened the interface of the phone and handed it to his wife, "Look."
Gu Nuanxi looked at him and frowned, "No, he is just a little meat dumpling, he doesn't even show his face. Why is he more popular than me?"
After saying that, Gu Nuanxi looked at her lovely son who was dreaming in her husband's arms, and the more she thought about it, the more incredible he became. "Husband, have you bought a water army for your son?"
"If you want to buy it, I will buy it for you."
Gu Nuanxi was about to hug her son, touching his little claws and feet.
Suddenly, Gu Nuanxi's mind was back on track, "Husband! I'm going to settle the score with you, why are you going to bring me popularity?"
Mr. Jiang cunningly reminded, "Xiao Nuan, it's time for you to go to class."
Gu Nuanxi gritted her teeth. While opening the car door, she warned her husband, "I'm lying to me, I'm holding a grudge. Cover my son and don't catch a cold."
After saying that, Gu Nuanxi began to rush towards the teaching building.
She gusts of wind in front of the old professor, and she runs to her seat like a shadow.
Old professor: "Principal, do you want to sign up for the school sports meet and marathon?"
The whole class looked back at the principal sitting in the last row.
Gu Nuanxi looked at her phone and was concentrating on chatting with her husband, "Husband, wake up his son in a while and don't let him sleep. He should not make fun of me at night, so that we can't sleep."
Someone around her shook her arm, and Gu Nuanxi looked up at the old professor, looking puzzled, "Ah?" asked?
The old professor automatically understood Gu Nuanxi and agreed, "Then we will congratulate the principal in advance for winning the championship."
Gu Nuanxi said again, "Ah?"
What happened to her? What happened to her just now?
In one class, Gu Nuanxi figured out what she promised.
Her regretful intestines turned blue and she was so angry that she didn't even have the heart to listen to the lecture in class.
After school, Gu Nuanxi rushed into the car and looked at her son who was still sleeping and her helpless husband, "Didn't you ask you to wake him up?"