Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

The little guy sat quietly in the corner, the class was noisy, the children were chattering together, but the little guy looked out the window in a daze.

After class was over, the children broke up, and all of them ran out of the classroom to play.

The little guy sat alone by the slide, watching the kids playing and laughing, quietly.

"An An, let's go play."

A lovely little girl with pigtails and a little skirt, who was very white and lovely, ran over and invited him.

The little guy looked at her, did not speak, turned his head and looked away again with a lonely face.

The little girl squatted down in front of him and turned her face to look at him.

The little guy looked away.

"What's wrong with you?" the little girl asked him.

The little guy moved his small mouth, as if he was about to speak, but before he could say, the little girl was called away again.

The little guy looked at the little girl who ran away to play with others, his long eyelashes drooped, and he lowered his head.

A pair of feet wearing Spider-Man cartoon patterns appeared in his body. The little guy raised his head subconsciously, and met his eyes with the little boy who was sweating profusely.

The little guy saw the little boy's face clearly, his expression immediately changed, and he was obviously taken aback.

Sure enough, the next moment the little boy didn't say anything, and poked his eyes with a hand. The little guy was scared and immediately avoided.

Seeing that there was no jab, the little boy made a face at him, then ran away mischievously, and said: "Monster."

The little guy looked at the little boy running away and said nothing.

After a while, he lowered his head again, his mood was obviously worse than before.

In the kindergarten, there is always a little boy who would poke his eyes with his hands. Just now, the little boy often poke him, poking him in the corner of his eye several times. The other children are doing the same, and he scolded that monster.

Jun Moyan left from the principal's office, and when he passed the place where the children were playing, he saw the little guy sitting alone in the corner.

He stood there staring at the little guy for a long time.

Anyway, the little guy didn't do anything except raising his head occasionally to look around. He just sat with his little head hanging down and played with the grass on the lawn or by the corner of his clothes.

Other children do not find him to play, and he does not have the enthusiasm to play with other children.

He just asked the principal and teacher about the little guy's situation, and they agreed that the little guy was well-behaved and quiet and had no other problems.

This is what they call cute and quiet.

Obviously, while being isolated, but also unable to integrate.

"That uncle just now is so handsome, so tall."

"I also saw it. I don't know whose father it is. All the children's fathers are not as handsome as him."

"My dad also has his clothes, but my dad doesn't look as good as him. My dad has a big belly."

Some children are talking about something.

After school in the afternoon, the little guy said goodbye to the teacher with his schoolbag and other children, and then walked quietly to the door of the kindergarten.

Many adults stood at the entrance of the kindergarten, and the little guy's eyes were seen from the faces of those adults.

Among the parents who came to pick up their children, most of them were mothers, drivers, housekeepers, and many fathers and parents.

Listening to the children calling mom and dad, the little guy still walked out the door unhurriedly while watching.