I am four and a half years old, and I am the daughter of a villain and tyrant.

Xiao Qiqi was arranged to enter the enlightenment class. Shen Nanzhi was also here. When he saw her coming, he greeted her affectionately and pulled up the stool. She looked around and saw that there were other children of aristocratic families here. Dazhao Xuanyue According to tradition, girls under the age of ten from the noble clan can come here for enlightenment. This is their privilege. Xiao Qiqi was very reluctant to go to kindergarten. When she turned around and saw Qin Su next to her, she was frightened and stood up.

Qin Su looked at her dull look and looked away, sorting out his desk indifferently. Thanks to the little fat man, at the age of 25, he came here to educate a group of little kids.

Xiao Qiqi saw the heavy look on his face, as if he was mourning. He looked even more depressed than she was. All the kids in this class were around six or seven years old. Qin Su was already over ten years old. At this age, Modern is already in the fifth grade, and she can understand if there is something unimaginable. She guessed that it was his father who forced him to come here to protect himself.

After all, her 22-year-old urn is the most miserable person in the world.

The old master walked in gracefully, and the classroom became very quiet. He saw Xiao Qiqi suddenly standing in the middle of the classroom in a white skirt, with a worried look on his face, "Elder Princess, since you have come to study at the Chinese Academy of Sciences, you should abide by the rules. Here There’s no such thing as a ranking, I’ll treat you all equally, please sit down.”

Xiao Qiqi retracted her thoughts and saw an old man in a green shirt with wide sleeves on the three-foot podium. He looked like a production team donkey. His black eyes were enlarged and his face was blue. There was a need to urinate in his abdomen and he felt cold. , Oh my God, the old grandfather looked amazingly similar to his class teacher in high school. After so many years, she could not forget the time when she copied the homework of her classmate. She looked up and saw the head as black as a ghost on the door and window, and her throat trembled. He was blocked, his limbs were stiff, and his hair was twitching, as if he was seeing the halo of heaven.

Qin Su's attention was attracted. The little fat man's face was green and hairy, like a green-headed fish, and his two short legs under the table were still shaking. Could it be that he was in a hurry to urinate.

He hesitated whether to ask for a leave for her, and the little fat man spoke in an unsteady voice, "Master... I know... I will definitely study hard."

The Master frowned and his donkey face grew longer. His life's purpose was to cultivate every student with the most tolerant and equal attitude. He was sure there was no evil eldest princess, but she seemed to have been bitten out of her soul. , the way he couldn't stand still was really puzzling to him. He was not a man-eating evil spirit, so he felt a little guilty. If he really scared the emperor's little sweetheart, he might be torn to pieces.

The strong sense of crisis was pervasive. His voice was very slow, creating a kind of spring breeze and charity and tolerance. At the same time, he also had an inadvertent trembling and was good at tempting, "Princess, I am not saying that you are wrong. You are here." Although you are the youngest in the class, the people of Dazhao have already spread the word about your feat. I made a huge profit from the treasury bonds I bought last month. You are the shining sun of Dazhao. You are much better than them. It means that you know the rules best here, and everyone should learn from you."

A smile appeared on his donkey face.

Shen Nanzhi rolled his eyes, Gou or Master looked so wretched and a real dog.

Xiao Qiqi calmed down. If he were the head teacher, he wouldn't say such a grandson's words. The old man didn't stay still either. He was used to adapting to changes.

But there was still a shadow on her face when she looked at it, so she sat down politely.

Qin Su turned his pen and looked at her. Did the little fat man have his nature sealed by something strange today? Don't be awkward.