Peach and Plum Do Not Speak

After the fifth day of the first day of the new year, the first day of school soon arrived.

Yan Xi used to work in the TV station's apartment. She slept late and often worked overtime, so she got up late in the morning.

The aunt that Yan Yidong invited for her came to work at noon, so she came to see him in the morning, and the aunt picked him up after school at noon and in the afternoon.

Today is An Zhi's first day of school at the Primary School Affiliated to Normal University. She set the alarm clock to wake up. When she woke up, An Zhi had already put on her school uniform, washed clean and was waiting for her on the first floor.

Yan Xi's house is a three-story duplex villa, a single house in the community, and a small yard. On the first floor is the large living room, kitchen and dining room, as well as a large guest room.

The stairs on the second floor meander up, and the living room has a custom-made bookcase built into the walls on both sides, densely packed with books, and even a small ladder, an open study. Carpeted birch floors, various pillows and cushions. A desktop computer is located in one corner, and the other side is a large balcony with floor-to-ceiling windows.

Two bedrooms face the door and one bathroom.

There are additional guest rooms on the third floor, as well as open-air balconies.

This small villa was designed and supervised by Yan's father himself. The location is very good, and the safety factor in the community is very high. Fifteen minutes away from home is the attached primary school, and there are two middle schools half an hour away. The environment is quiet and the green coverage is high. Not far from a large commercial shopping area. When Yan Xi was planning to go to elementary school, her family moved here. Later, an accident happened, and the Yan family's children returned to live in the old house, and the house was left unused.

When Yan's parents bought it, they planned to use the house as a make-up for their only daughter in the future. When Yan Xi was 18 years old, she had already passed her household registration.

"Ah! I'm sorry!" Yan Xi ran down. She was still buttoning her shirt. Her blood sugar was always low in the morning.

I ran in a hurry, didn't slow down for a while, and was a little dizzy. Holding the table, she quietly took out a candy from her pocket and took it.

To An Zhi who was looking at her, "Let's go out for breakfast..."

He actually forgot to prepare breakfast last night, and Yan Xi felt a bit of guilt in his heart.

There is a bun shop downstairs in the community, Yan Xi bought a few egg yolk and red bean buns, and two cups of hand-ground soy milk.

An Zhi bit the buns and ate quite satisfied. She wore a blue and white school uniform, her shoulder-length short hair was combed smoothly, and she was carrying a new schoolbag that she bought for her.

"Tomorrow we'll eat something else..." Yan Xi figured out that he would have to get up early to prepare some breakfast in the future. He might have to set the alarm clock earlier and buy something to eat, ahhh! She didn't have to think about these issues in the old house before.

In addition to buns, soy milk, fried dough sticks, porridge...what else can I have for breakfast...

Yan Xi, like all young people in their early twenties who just started working, doesn't even think about breakfast in the morning in order to sleep a little longer.

She was secretly distressed and felt that her clothes were being pulled off. Yan Xi turned her head to see An Zhi pointing at the watch on her wrist: "I'm going to be late."

Yan Xi was startled, bit the bun, and hurriedly drove to the elementary school attached to the Normal University.

An Zhi sat in the second seat and looked at Yan Xi with a dignified expression on his face, pursed his lips and snickered.

In theory, it takes fifteen minutes to walk from Yan Xi's house, but driving is slower than walking, and there is a long traffic light at the intersection.

By the time Yan Xi arrived at the entrance of the attached primary school, it was already 7:50, and the time for early reading had already passed. Waiting for her at the door was An Zhi's head teacher.

An Zhi was directly studying in the next semester of the first grade. Her class teacher specially picked her up at the door and was going to take her to the class. Who knew that this parent was so unreliable and made the head teacher wait at the school gate for 20 minutes.

In March, the spring is cold, although the weather is clear and the sun is warm, but the face of the head teacher is stiff like a stone in winter.

Yan Xi has not dealt with teachers for many years. This head teacher is a city-level senior teacher, and every year he is rated as an excellent head teacher. Standing at the door, his spine is straight, and his whole body is "preaching and teaching". Yan Xi couldn't help being nervous when she saw her, she nodded and smiled and apologized.

The homeroom teacher was less than 40 years old, and when she saw Yan Xi with her hairy tail as youthful and beautiful as a new willow branch, she really couldn't get angry, not to mention that there was An Zhi who was as white and tender as a porcelain doll next to her.

"Okay, this parent, give me the child, remember to pick her up after school at noon."

Yan Xi said crisply: "Okay." She squatted down and touched An Zhi's small shoulder, "Be good, Grandma Liu will pick you up at noon, I will call home, and then you can call me if you have any business. Tell me what you ate for lunch…”

Then he turned to the head teacher and said, "Teacher, please take care of my family. She is still young, she has just entered the school, and she is not familiar with her classmates. Please take care of the seats..."

It was only then that Yan Xi understood why some of their leaders were so resolute in their work that they turned their faces into docile kittens in front of their children's teachers.

The head teacher's mouth twitched. The child's relationship is very good, and the principal even greeted her specially. In the entrance examination, she scored full marks in all three subjects in Chinese and English, and several first-year class teachers were vying for her. Otherwise, why would she eat the cool breeze at the door early in the morning!

With no expression on her face, she nodded and said, "I see."

Yan Xi touched An Zhi's head: "Be obedient..."

An Zhi nodded with a small head and smiled: "Yeah!"

"You can't leave until you see Grandma Liu at noon. You can't just talk to strangers, you know?"

"Um!"

The head teacher's heart: It's not just going to school, it's all primary school, and it's not the first day to leave home, as for this. . .

On the surface: "This parent, I'm going to bring student Tao in. The bell is about to ring for the first class."

Only then did Yan Xi stop babbling. Watching An Zhi follow the head teacher into the school step by step.

The Primary School Affiliated to Normal University is an old school. There are two old ginkgo trees in front of the gate. The canopies are lush, and the small fan-like leaves float in the morning breeze.

Yan Xi's eyes darkened slightly. After seeing Shi Anzhi abandoned by her mother for the first time, the sad little figure behind her father suddenly passed through her mind.

Yan Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she stared at An Zhi's back. She was wearing a well-fitting school uniform, still only a little big, with jet-black hair, little Bouvard walking briskly, and the newly bought schoolbag had a Sleeping Beauty pattern on it. Because she's been reading fairy tales lately. Said he liked Sleeping Beauty.

The corner of Yan Xi's lips raised a little smile.

At this time, as if he had a heart and soul, An Zhi turned his head, looked at her, and smiled at her with a small mouth. Then wave.

The smile on Yan Xi's lips deepened, and he gently waved at her.

Heart, a burst of sour.

Hey, it's an unfamiliar environment again, I don't know if she can adapt to it.

Yan Xi waited for Anzhi to walk into the teaching building before he remembered to check the time. When he saw it, he almost jumped up. Drive in a hurry.

It's over, it's really late. Throughout the morning, Yan Xi was in a state of confusion, unable to concentrate.

An Zhi is still looking forward to school. During the previous summer and winter vacations, the retired grandfather would hold a small cram school with a large wooden table and bench.

She sat in the small chair next to her, watching those brothers and sisters listen to the class, stood up, and answered questions.

Since there were only her grandfather and her at home, her grandfather had to watch over her while she was in class. She couldn't understand, and sometimes she fell asleep in the chair when she was sleepy. Sometimes when she was bored, she would go out and play by herself for a while, then run back. The brothers and sisters of my grandfather's students treated her very well and would play with her during their breaks. Teach her to read poetry and arithmetic.

In her heart, the classroom is a very interesting place. She will tell a lot of knowledge that she does not understand but is very powerful. So I don't like simple classes like kindergarten. Now that he can finally enter the school, An Zhi is a little excited.

She was small and had to sit in the front row. Just after the Spring Festival, the primary school students in the class were still immersed in the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year, discussing topics such as New Year's money and gifts.

Only An Zhi took out his textbooks, put them away, and sharpened his pencils. An Zhi's pencil sharpener is a small pink house with a drawing of a rabbit.

Her deskmate was a little boy, and when he saw her pencil sharpener, he took out his own to show her.

"Look, mine is in the shape of a car, isn't it cool?"

An Zhi greeted him with a smile: "Yeah!"

The little boy was very happy and looked at An Zhi several times. I wanted to say a few more words to her when the class bell rang.

The teacher of mathematics is a fresh graduate, with a ponytail and glasses, and his spirit is slightly green. But it's more than enough for the little ones in first grade.

This class is going to talk about abdication and subtraction within 20.

It's entertaining and entertaining, remember it all the time. Young math teachers tell themselves these four-word truths before every class.

"Last semester, the teacher taught the children to sing a song called "Ten Songs", do you still remember? He clearly talked about our five pairs of good friends, 1 and 9, 2 and 8, 3 and 7, 4 and 6, and 5 and 5, right?"

"Let's all review and sing this song with the teacher, okay?"

"it is good!!!"

"1919 good friends, 2828 hand in hand, 3737 are really close, 4646 go together, 55 make up a pair of hands!"

"Then we know that there are 10 good friends together, right? If 2 is gone, who is left? Yes! There are 8 left, because they are a pair of good friends, then we can write it as a subtraction, 10-2 =8!"

"right!!"

"Then the teacher comes to test the children, 10-5=?10-3=?"

An Zhi, who already knows three-digit multiplication and division:…

This situation was not expected.