The dragon cub of the god's house

The kindergarten that Su Mo attended is very famous, and the tuition is very expensive. Now is the peak time for school, and there are a lot of colorful luxury cars crowded in front of the kindergarten. Many of the cars parked at the door are things that ordinary people can’t even see in their lifetime. .

Half an hour before the official opening of the kindergarten, Fu Moke hugged Zai Zai with a look of reluctance.

Su Mo didn't have any strange reaction, because he will soon be able to make new friends, and he is very likely to be able to flirt with cute little Doudings.

It was Fu An who was really reluctant and sad. He looked at Su Mo's soft and chubby hands and fell into thought.

What if Momo was bullied by other classmates in kindergarten?What if he is not by Momo's side by then?

Really tangled.

Fu Moke was also a little reluctant, but Zai Zai still had to go to school after all, even if he didn't go to school now, he would still go to school in the future.

Chi Qing carried the schoolbag with the bento box on Momo's back, and said gently: "Momo go to school obediently, if you are bullied in the kindergarten, remember to tell us. Also, it contains the things we prepared for you. Remember to take out the bento when it’s time to eat.”

The bento has a heat preservation spell, which can ensure that the food inside will be hot when Momo wants to eat it.

In addition to the bento, the rice ball schoolbag also contained two strawberries, half a kiwi and a small bunch of fresh grapes, which were enough for Momo to eat, even if Momo wanted to share it with other children, it was more than enough.

Su Mo's mind is no longer here.

His whole heart is now thinking about playing with other children.

Chi Qing also saw Su Mo's absent-mindedness, so she hung the baby bottle, gold coin and amulet around Su Mo's neck together.

"Momo, there is delicious milk in the bottle, if you want to drink, remember to take a sip."

Like the bento, the baby bottle has been cast with a heat preservation spell, and the milk inside is completely controlled at the temperature Momo likes to drink most.

Su Mo nodded fiercely: "Yeah, Momo remembered."

The car stopped at the entrance of the kindergarten, and the teacher was already waiting there.

They knew early on that a new student was coming to the kindergarten today, so they were all very curious.

The students in their kindergarten are either rich or expensive, but there is no precedent for a student to be transferred to a class, even if a high price of six figures is not acceptable, but this time a transfer student came, and they were all a little curious.

But they were a little disappointed when they saw a man in ordinary clothes driving a second-hand car driving over.

isn't it?That's it?

They recognized the woman next to the man as the recently famous model Chi Qing, but can they enter the park as a model?That's obviously not enough.

However, the teachers in the kindergarten are all professionally trained. Even if they were a little contemptuous in their hearts, they didn't show any distasteful expressions on their faces.

One of the teachers stepped forward, and she squatted in front of Su Mo: "Are you Su Mo's kid? I'm Teacher Huahua. Come on, let's say goodbye to the parents and go into the kindergarten to have classes with other children."

The soft little dumpling replied, "Good teacher."

The well-behaved appearance made Teacher Huahua show a kind expression on his face.

Teacher Huahua is not a bad teacher, so she didn't despise Su Mo just because Fu Moke looked very ordinary.

Teacher Huahua led Su Mo in, and the small rice ball schoolbag behind him swayed with Su Mo's movements. Su Mo waved his little paw at Fu Moke and the others when Teacher Huahua didn't notice.

Teacher Huahua brought Su Mo to the small class. The students in this class are all children around three years old. Among the children here, Momo looks very young.

As soon as Su Mo entered, before he had time to speak, the little bean dings below were chattering like little sparrows.

"Who is this new classmate? So cute."

"He looks so strange, I haven't seen him in the villa area before."

Shan Zhao, the most powerful in the class, rolled his eyes and said, "When my dad drove me over in a Bentley, I saw the parents of this new classmate drive him over in a second-hand broken car. He is a poor man, and his family has no There is no money."

Children at this time are the most innocent, but their attitudes towards other people also reflect their family education and quality to a certain extent.

After hearing Shan Zhao's words, Lian Lingling, who was sitting next to her, didn't want to talk to Shan Zhao at all, but looked at the new classmate without blinking.

He was so cute, cuter than any Barbie doll her father bought her.

Teacher Huahua brought Su Mo to the podium and asked him to briefly introduce himself.

Su Mo smiled and showed his baby teeth, and said in a baby voice, "Hello everyone, my name is Su Mo, and I am a very powerful black and white dragon. I haven't turned two years old this year."

Although young, but the words are finished.

The little bean ding below suddenly boiled: "I haven't turned two years old yet, I feel so young, I have already turned three years old this year."

"A black and white dragon? What is a black and white dragon? Can it be eaten?"

"I seem to have heard of it, but is Su Mo really a dragon?"

Shan Zhao raised his head, and said very bluntly: "You don't understand, dragon is something that doesn't exist in the world, it was made up by adults to lie to us, so Su Mo is lying to us, he just Not a dragon."

Su Mo was furious, took a sip of the milk hanging around his neck, and said back: "Momo is a dragon, a very powerful dragon, a dragon that can spew fire with a whimper."

Shan Zhao: "I don't believe it, you are just lying to us."

Teacher Huahua quickly stopped the group of little Doudings from making noise: "Kids, stop arguing, let's sing."

Teacher Huahua sings very well. The students in this class like to sing with her very much. When they heard that she was going to sing, they soon stopped arguing.

Seeing that the crisis was resolved, Teacher Huahua breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time glanced at Shan Zhao with very complicated eyes.

Shan Zhao's parents are nouveau riche, who got rich overnight because they dug a lot of oil under the house of their hometown.

After the money comes, the Shan family will naturally choose the most expensive kindergarten when they choose the kindergarten, but the child Shan Zhao is really disobedient. Because of the extreme education of his parents, he is very powerful, not only disrespectful to his classmates, but sometimes Even the teacher dared to contradict openly, which made her and other teachers really troubled.

Teacher Huahua arranged Su Mo next to Lian Lingling. Lian Lingling was a cute little girl with double ball hair. The pink dress on her body made her look extra soft.

Lian Lingling was very happy that Su Mo came to sit next to her, and gave Su Mo delicious chocolate: "Momo, come, here is chocolate."

The big handful of candies that Yang Wan gave him before, Brother Fu An only let him eat one candy a day, because he was afraid that eating too much would damage his teeth. Now seeing delicious candies again, the greedy stranger The Mo kid immediately drooled.

He sucked the saliva from the corner of his mouth to prevent the saliva from getting on the newly changed clothes.

Lian Lingling felt that Su Mo was so cute, and took out another chocolate from her pocket: "Momo, don't worry, I'll give you this candy too."

So Su Mo stopped being polite, and fed the two pieces of chocolate into his mouth so stuffed that he couldn't hold it.

Su Mo is a polite dragon. After getting Lian Lingling's delicious candies, he also opened the bento box that Chi Qing put in his schoolbag in the morning to share the food with Lian Lingling.

Fu Moke is very good at cooking. Although the food in the bento is simple, it looks very appetizing.

Lian Lingling's eyes lit up, and the two round balls on her head dangled around: "Momo, your bento looks delicious, can I have a bite?"

Su Mo nodded immediately: "Of course, you can eat."

Lian Lingling took a toothpick and ate a small octopus ball. The child who ate Fu Moke's food for the first time said in surprise: "It's delicious, Su Mo, your bento is delicious! That chef made it? I Also ask my mother to invite this chef to our house to cook."

Su Mo was very proud: "Uncle Fu made it himself, is it delicious?"

Lian Lingling quickly nodded again: "Yeah! But who is Uncle Fu? Is it the adult who sent you here this morning?"

Su Mo: "Yes."

Lian Lingling: "What about your parents?"

Momo was a little disappointed, and there was water vapor in Bling Bling's eyes: "They're gone, they don't want me anymore."

Lian Lingling realized that she seemed to have caused trouble, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Momo, I didn't mean it."

Shan Zhao, who was sitting in front of them, heard the conversation between the two, and quickly turned around to laugh at Su Mo: "Su Mo is an annoying child, even his parents don't want him anymore."

"And shouldn't it be a servant who cooks? Why should my uncle do it? Su Mo's family is really poor."

Lian Lingling was very angry, her small face swelled into a steamed bun: "Shan Zhao, what are you talking about? How can you say that about Su Mo, be careful, I will tell the teacher."

Shan Zhao made a grimace: "Then you sue."

Afterwards, Shan Zhao said proudly: "My father used money to buy me a chance to be a children's clothing model. I will soon be a small model. When the time comes, you will cry and shout and I will ignore you."

Lian Lingling didn't speak for a long time, if you look closely, there were still tears in the corners of her eyes.

Although Lian Lingling's family is richer than Shan Zhao's family, their family is an extremely traditional family, and they will never allow their children to participate in catwalks and become small models.

But for three or four-year-old children, being able to be illuminated by laser lights is an extremely proud and honorable thing. It would be even better if they could be on TV. The kindergarten class showed off for a long time.

Lian Lingling didn't know what to say this time, she looked at Shan Zhao eagerly, with tears in her eyes: "Momo, Shan Zhao is going to be a little model, I'm so envious."

Su Mo: "??"

Be a little model?

Isn't Momo also want to be?

Su Mo looked at Shan Zhao a few times, and there was some ugly black mist on Shan Zhao's head.

Momo had seen this kind of black fog on other people's heads before, and everyone with black fog on their heads either fell to the ground or hit something.

Su Mo once asked Uncle Fu, and Fu Moke said that it was a sign that they were going to be unlucky.

Thinking of this, Su Mo stretched out his short hand and said, "Shan Zhao, there is a black mist on your head, and you will soon be in trouble."

Shan Zhao was taken aback, looked at Xiao Tuanzi, who was a head shorter than him, and laughed unceremoniously: "Joke, who do you think I am? How could I be unlucky."

Lian Lingling asked quietly: "Momo, how do you know that he will be unlucky?"

Su Mo smiled slightly: "Because Momo is a dragon, and she is also the fiercest and most powerful dragon."

Lian Lingling was amused by Su Mo and stopped crying.

Shan Zhao, on the other hand, was a little annoyed, "What kind of bad luck is a dragon, I won't be bad luck."

He turned around angrily, but at this moment Su Mo saw that the black mist above his head suddenly became thicker.

And at this moment, the stool under Shan Zhao's butt suddenly cracked, and Shan Zhao who was sitting on it fell to the ground with a bang.

Shan Zhao was a little dazed, his flamboyant face immediately turned red and aggrieved.

The other children saw it, and felt it was very miraculous, and said in surprise: "Momo, you are so amazing, Shan Zhao is really unlucky."

Su Mo poked his waist very proudly: "Momo has already said that I am a dragon, so why don't you believe me?"

Under the puzzled eyes of a group of small groups, Shan Zhao burst into tears.