Domineering CEO Is My Son

Chapter 14: Enter kindergarten

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Kang was very angry, very angry.

He begged Xia Sheng, but the young couple still wanted to send him to kindergarten.

"Mom has never been to kindergarten." Xia Sheng picked up her son and put it in the children's chair. She sat on the small stool and said heart-to-heart.

"But this kindergarten does not accept adults, only children."

"Would you go and help mom take a look at this kindergarten first?"

Mr. Kang turned his head and looked at Yue Qin next to him. Do you have the heart to let a 4-year-old go to kindergarten

Yue Qin couldn't bear it anymore, squatted down, and coaxed, "After I went to kindergarten, I came back every day and told my mother what to do in kindergarten."

Look, these are parents, they are always forcing you to do things you don't like!

President Kang didn't want to quarrel with them, so he crawled out of the children's chair in a fit of anger.

Without looking back, he walked into his small bedroom.

The child paused at the door, and then slammed the door over. In order to prevent the child from accidentally bumping and touching the door of the children's room, the door was covered with plastic, and there was no sound after it was thrown.

Yue Qin saw that his son opened the door again, threw it again, and dubbed his own voice—

"boom!"

It has to be said that it also pays attention to the sense of form.

The two people in the living room were dumbfounded.

Xia Sheng said after a while, "I thought such a scene would not happen until at least his puberty."

It has to be said that the child with a big bean head went back to the room without looking back, slammed the door, but there was no sound, and he had to dub it himself.

This scene is still cuter than the rebellious slamming of the adolescent boy.

"We didn't watch any strange TV. Who did he learn from?" Yue Qin was also a little strange.

Mr. Kang was sticking to the door, listening to the movement outside, only to hear that the big fool was still struggling with this matter.

That's why he thinks it doesn't matter if he doesn't have parents, when he doesn't have parents, no one is forcing him to do things he doesn't want to do.

Mr. Kang listened for a while, then climbed back to bed and went to sleep.

Mr. Kang looked at the ceiling and gradually calmed down. It is not a bad thing to go to kindergarten tomorrow, and he can find a way to leave the kindergarten at that time.

Around these two, they watched too closely, and he barely had any chance to run or contact the former.

The kindergarten is in the community. Yue Qin and Xia Sheng are holding their son's hand. There are still many children in the community who are sent to kindergarten by their grandparents.

Yueqin walked, picked up his son, and told him, "Don't be afraid when you get to school, you can go to the teacher if you have anything."

"When you want to go to the toilet, look at where other little boys go to the toilet."

"There are slides and other fun things in the school."

According to Yue Qin, his son knew nothing about the kindergarten. According to the curiosity of children, he should be curious about the kindergarten.

Mr. Kang didn't want to talk, but the problem was very serious, he asked, "Where's lunch?"

"Lunch is at school, and Mom and Dad will pick you up in the afternoon."

Mr. Kang was even more angry now.

The teacher came to pick up the person. Considering the special situation of the child, the new child was ready to cry and was unwilling to be separated from his parents.

As a result, the teacher saw that the children did not greet him, and walked towards the school angrily. The little back was full of determination, and he didn't even turn his head.

Because of this decisive separation, the teacher paid more attention to the new child.

At this time, Kangkang child sat on the small stool with a straight face and did not talk to other children, as if the whole world owed him millions.

But I can't stand Kangkang's good-looking child, white and clean, with big eyes, and he is a newcomer to the class. When he is not talking, he looks cool.

There are always children who want to talk to him.

-"What's your name?"

"Why don't you talk to us?"

- "Is the one who sent you to school today your parents?"

Mr. Kang turned his head and didn't talk to this little brat. It's been 20 years, and the whole human child still hasn't made any progress.

They are still like children who are not weaned. In three sentences, there must be parents, grandparents, and grandparents.

Teacher Liu has been paying attention to this child, and she wanted Kangkang to join the children's games several times.

"Kangkang, can you take care of Peppa today?" There is a plush toy of Peppa Pig in their class. Each child has to take care of it for a day, so that it can't be dirty, in order to cultivate children's sense of responsibility. .

Kangkang stood up and said, "Not good."

Teacher Xiao Liu: "But, Paige said, she wants to be friends with you."

President Kang glanced at the pink plush toy: "Then tell her for me."

"I don't make friends with stuffed animals."

When Mr. Liu looked at the other children, children of this age were actually very easy to be agitated.

She suddenly felt that it was not good, this child would not have committed a school violence against plush toys as soon as he came, right

She faintly realized that this Kangkang might be the existence of her headaches in the future.

Mrs. Liu turned the tide: "Kangkang doesn't know my sister Paige yet. Sister Paige is the little teacher in our class. She is very, very powerful. We can tell Paige if we have any sadness. Last time, Paige He also helped Tang Tang children to solve the problem of toothache."

In fact, Mrs. Liu is not worried that the children don't love Peppa. She is afraid that he will target other children.

Teacher Xiao Liu was originally afraid that the other party might not speak well and that he would be wronged in school, so he paid more attention to him.

Now, Mr. Liu is paying more attention, for fear that this child will target other children.

However, for the next two hours, the Kangkang children sat on the side by themselves and did not talk to any children.

Teacher Xiao Liu said in his heart, as expected of a ruthless man who separated from his parents when he came to school and didn't even turn his head back.

President Kang was still immersed in anger, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

The young couple, he originally thought they were fine, but now he is angry with them, why did they force him to go to kindergarten

Huge and violent!

"Kangkang—" Beside the iron gate beside the playground of the kindergarten, the big man and the violent man stood outside the railing, looking at him with some worry.

Mr. Kang turned his head away and didn't look at them.

At this time, a child next to him came to talk to him again. President Kang wanted to turn his head to the other side and suddenly remembered that he could see the young couple on the other side.

Mr. Kang fell down silently.

When he looked up again, he found that the young couple had already left.

I don't even know what to do here.

"Kangkang kid, your father brought you lunch specially, aren't you happy?"

During lunch time, all the children were sitting at the dining table with excited expressions, but Kangkang's expression was still cool, as if the food couldn't impress him.

Mr. Liu opened the lunch box for Kangkang children.

Inside was a small bowl of steamed egg, next to lean meat and fried carrots.

Big man cooking is very good, Mr. Kang finished his meal and started to eat steamed eggs.

The gaze from the side was too intense, he couldn't ignore it.

Mr. Kang turned his head, and the little fat man next to him stared at his steamed eggs, and his saliva was about to fall out.

"My dad can also make steamed eggs." The little fat man swallowed, and what he said made him look less eager to eat.

President Kang scooped a spoonful of steamed eggs and shook it ostentatiously: "But it's not as delicious as this."