The first child in the city.

"Cen Cen, your father said that he is very busy at work today and will come to pick you up later, can you sit here and wait for him?" The teacher led Xiao Yu Cen to the door and said to him.

"OK then."

Xiao Yu Cen tugged at the little red skirt on his body, the rustling fabric made him very uncomfortable.

Sitting on the bench at the entrance of Little Sun Class, little Yu Cen pushed the candy in his mouth back and forth with his tongue.

He is very unhappy.

Thinking about what happened today, the more I think about it, the more I feel wronged.

"Cen Cen, this bag contains your clothes. It got dirty today. Remember to ask Dad to take it home and wash it for you later. Remember?"

There was an extra bag at his feet, and Xiao Yu Cen looked down, feeling even more aggrieved.

She pursed her mouth and almost cried.

But the teacher is here, he can't cry.

He could only hang his head, nod, and whispered, "Remember."

At this time, a child from the little sunflower class next door came out and sat at the door, on the other side of the bench.

Xiao Yu Cen looked at him, the other person had dark hair and dark eyes, different from him.

"Are you waiting here for your parents to pick you up?" Xiao Yucen asked him.

The black-haired kid looked at him and nodded.

"Me too."

There are only the two of them here now, and Xiao Yu Cen suddenly feels like he has found a confidant.

Standing up and sitting next to the other party, he sighed heavily, "Oh, we are so miserable."

"Why can't your dad come to pick you up? My dad said he was too busy at work today, he worked so hard."

"I don't know, I sit here every day and wait."

"Ah...then let's do this!" Xiao Yu Cen said suddenly, "My mother said that I am not in good health and won't let me eat more candies, and I am only allowed to eat one candy a day. But today I packed two candies when I went out! I'll give you that one!"

Talking about it, Xiao Yu Cen stretched out his hand to take out his pocket, only to realize that what he is wearing now is not his own clothes.

"oops……"

Xiao Yu Cen was very embarrassed, "here!" He ran to the bag that the teacher gave him just now, flipped through it, and found a lollipop.

"Here! This is my favorite, peach flavor! Don't be unhappy!"

As Xiao Yu Cen said, he stretched out his hand to stroke the dark hair of the black-haired kid, just like when his mother coaxed him.

Xiao Yu Cen put his fleshy and short arms on the opponent's shoulders, and continued to chat with the opponent.

He is not unhappy now, he feels that he has made a very good new friend!

"I like you so much. Can you come to our little sun class? When the time comes, can we sit together? I don't like Xiao Muhua who is sitting with me now at all. He is good or bad. He put He gave me all the carrots he didn't like...but I don't like carrots either..."

As Xiao Yu Cen spoke, his chubby face wrinkled, as if thinking of the smell of that carrot.

Xiaoguan Zhiya thought about it seriously, "I don't know if it's possible, I want to go home and ask my mother."

Xiao Yucen's eyes lit up, and soon he was a little worried, "Then what if she disagrees?"

Xiao Guan Zhiya lowered his head and thought for a while, then said: "She should agree, my mother is very good to me."

"Really? Then let's make an agreement!" Xiao Yucen stretched out his finger, "Pull the hook, hang yourself, 100 years, don't change!"

"Little Yu Cen! Your father is here!" The teacher took the bag of dirty clothes and came to little Yu Cen.

Xiao Yucen saw the bag of dirty clothes, and when he looked up, he saw his father walking towards him with a smile, "Wow——" cried.

When Xiaoguan Zhiya came home, after meeting his mother, before he could tell her that he had made new friends, his mother suddenly told him that they were moving.He also wants to switch to another kindergarten.

They were out of here the next day and he didn't get to see his new friend for a second time or sit with him.

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