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Chapter 689

Five years later, the first kindergarten in the city center.

Although it is just a small kindergarten, the greening around 4 is quite successful.

Lush flowers, trees, and neatly arranged books and albums.

There is a separate viewing room, a beautiful flower and plant cultivation base, and even a star garden where children can observe astronomy.

This is also where parents think hard about sending their children.

The students who study here are, without exception, rich or noble.

Inside the beautiful rubber track.

The child Gu Xiangxiang looked at the cars passing by outside the fence. After not seeing the car he wanted to see, the child Gu Xiangxiang let out a long sigh.

"Think about it, why are you here? The teacher said that children are not allowed to get close to the fence, because it is very dangerous outside the fence, maybe there are traffickers. If the traffickers take you away, you will never see the teacher and your father again.

Mom."

Xiaohua, a classmate in the same class, stretched out her hand to pull Gu Xiangxiang aside.

As a result, when the child Gu Xiangxiang saw the child Hua Xiaohua extending his hand with paint, he immediately hid far away.

"Don't touch me."

That childish little face was barely filled with these four words: "Don't come near me."

It's not that he hates little flowers, but he just doesn't like the dirty paint being rubbed on his body.

"I didn't touch you."

Xiaohua knew that Gu Xiangxiang didn't like dirty people approaching her, so she wiped her painted hand on her white and tender skirt.

"Look, my hands are very clean now. Can I hold yours?"

There are colorful paints stuck on the white skirt.

But those little hands became clean.

After thinking about it, Gu still felt that Xiaohua was a little dirty, but her hands were still somewhat clean.

After Gu thought about it like an adult, he spat out two words from his mouth: "Okay."

Xiaohua immediately held Gu Xiangxiang's hand politely.

Gu thought he was the most beautiful boy in Little Strawberry's class. He was not like them, who always made himself dirty.

He loves to be clean and seems to have a very smart mind.

Last time the teacher wrote a math problem on the blackboard, but he couldn't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time.

But Gu Xiangxiang immediately raised his hand and wrote this question.

His mother always told him to play with smart people.

So Xiaohua thinks that Gu Xiangxiang is the smartest boy in this kindergarten.

So I always like to play with him.

But Gu Xiang didn't seem to like playing with him. He was always waiting for something at the gate of the fence.

Maybe he was waiting for his father to pick him up.

But the teacher said that their parents would only come to pick them up after school.

It's not time for school yet, and mom and dad won't be waiting for them at the fence.

"We'd better leave here quickly. It won't be good if the teacher finds us soon."

After all, Xiaohua was not brave enough to escape from the teacher's sight for the first time.

So I was still a little panicked and anxious.

"If you want to go in, just go in first. I want to stay here for a while."

Think about the children and insist.

Dad said he would pick him up earlier today.

"Okay, then I'll sit here with you and wait."

Xiaohua, a child, said that staying with Gu Xiangxiang was better than staying with the teacher.

But children are children after all and cannot sit still.

After doing this for a while, I looked left and right, and smelled left and right.

"Think about it, you smell so good."

Xiaohua smelled the fragrance on Gu Xiang's body.

Laugh out loud.

"The smell of laundry detergent."

Gu Xiangxiang also likes the smell of this laundry detergent. He heard that his mother bought it when she was still alive.

My dad uses it all the time now.
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