The little thing stood on her tippy toes and replied crisply, âOkay!â
âPff.â Ms. Xu was amused by their cute interaction.
After the siblings said goodbye to each other, she bent down and held the little turnipâs hands, taking her into the classroom.
At this time, a bunch of little turnips were chit-chatting in the classroom, Ye Sang even heard a bunch of devil incarnates acting self-centered, showing off their fathers crazily.
âMy dad is the mayor!! I have numerous maids at home!â
âHah, my dad is the richest in the whole city, my family is rich!â
âWhatâs cool about that? My dad is a director-general and heâs surrounded by beautiful women of all types!â Another little devil was yelling.
â...â
Ms. Xu touched her forehead while sighing at the sound of all these little turnips revealing their identities.
What a bunch of difficult children.
She hoped that this new little girl was quieter or they might tear the classroom apart.
In fact, no children who could come to Jiyue School had bad backgrounds.
Their families were either wealthy or influential.
A bunch of second generations of wealthy families and officials had gathered together, so naturally, they had to fight for a winner.
âLittle friends, please quiet down a little.â Ms. Xu held the little girlâs hand and cleared her throat, signaling these angry children to calm down, âI believe that everyone has heard?â
âWe have a new friend in our class.â
Ms. Xu introduced with a smile, âThis is Ye Sang, and she is five years old like everyone.â
She looked down and asked softly, âSangsang, will you greet your classmates?â
âOkay.â The little thing put her hands behind her back and her dimples smiled sweetly.
She stared at her toes and introduced herself. âIâm Ye Sang!â
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She looked down and looked somewhat shy.
All the fighting turnips heard her soft voice and paused, turning their heads around in unison.
âYe Sang?â
âHer surnameâs Ye? From Ye Niannianâs family?â
âI donât know...â
A little turnip head sighed, âShe looks so cute.â
Another boy humphed coldly, âIt doesnât matter how cute she is, if she dares to fight for first place like Ye Niannian then sheâs done for.â
In the top class, there was a test once in a while.
The little boy who spoke was Su Ruirui and he came first for every test.
This little tyrant wasnât afraid of anything but bad results.
If he didnât do well, he would be welcomed with a socialist double beating from his parents, and his pocket money would be confiscated mercilessly.
âLast time there was Ye Niannian, donât tell me this Ye also wants to fight for number one with me?â Su Ruiruiâs round eyes stared at Ye Sang unkindly.
A boy standing next to him patted his shoulders and comforted Su Ruirui like an adult, âDonât worry, sheâs only a little girl. Ye Niannianâs family is known for literature, itâs understandable that he has good grades.â
âYe Sang is nothing to be afraid of.â
Su Ruirui humphed coldly and still looked at Ye Sang unkindly.
âIs she looking down because sheâs scared of me?â
âCoward.â He mumbled, âSheâs as annoying as Shen Yanâan.â
The little thing who was busy staring at the tip of her feet heard and tilted her head to the side, coincidentally hearing Su Ruirui calling her a coward. She blinked and looked in his direction in confusion.
Her grape-like eyes were like crescents, and her cute looks made all the other children cry in surprise.
Su Ruirui was shocked too. He blinked and stared stupidly, âI think s-she looks... a bit better than Shen Yanâan.â