"None of your business." Chenchen glanced at him indifferently.
Chongchong, however, looked at him curiously, "Who is he, Chenchen darling?"
Before Chenchen could speak, An Zichuan immediately introduced himself, "Hello, beautiful. My name is An Zichuan. An as in An Zichuan, Zi as in An Zichuan, Chuan as in An Zichuan. I’m Li Xingchen’s desk mate behind and I’m seven years old, and... single!"
"Single?" Hearing these unfamiliar words, Chongchong was a bit puzzled and instinctively asked Chenchen, "Darling, what does single mean?"
"It means having no wife." Chenchen explained.
"Oh... I see, thank you for explaining, darling." Chongchong finally understood.
But An Zichuan frowned and incredulously asked, "Wait, Little Ke’ai, what did you call Li Xingchen?" Googlᴇ search novel•fire.net
"Darling." Chongchong smiled, showing her small milk teeth.
"Darling?" An Zichuan shook his head in despair, clutching his heart, "OMG, why is heaven so cruel to me, the one I fell in love with at first sight is someone else’s wife!"
"Li Xingchen, how about this, I’ll trade my remote control airplane for your wife, okay?" An Zichuan pulled out a remote control airplane from his backpack while looking at him with pleading eyes.
Chenchen coldly uttered a word.
Trading his wife for a remote control airplane!
Is he trying to make him laugh to death and inherit his homework?
An Zichuan was undeterred and continued to plead, "Li Xingchen, this is the first time I’ve met a girl I like so much, won’t you let her be with me?"
Chenchen took a deep breath and said, "The teacher is coming..."
"Stop trying to scare me with the teacher." An Zichuan was indifferent and just as he was about to continue pestering, he heard a familiar cold laugh from behind.
"An Zichuan, are your wings hardened? Do you think I can’t handle you?"
An Zichuan turned his head and was so frightened he nearly fell to the ground, "Ho-ho-homeroom teacher!"
"Remote control airplane?" The homeroom teacher’s eyes glanced at the remote control airplane in his hand and immediately seized it, coldly throwing out two words, "Confiscated!"
Bringing toys to school, this year’s students are really the worst she’s ever had!
An Zichuan was tearful, "Homeroom teacher, don’t be so cruel, I haven’t even played with the remote control airplane much yet..."
And he was going to use the remote control airplane to trade with Li Xingchen for his wife!
"Want to take it back?" The homeroom teacher sneered again, "Then have your parents come to get it!"
Hearing this, An Zichuan was immediately scared, waving his hand, "No no no, I don’t want the remote control airplane anymore."
If his parents found out he brought toys to school and then heard the homeroom teacher’s exaggerated account, would he still have a future!
"Do you think that just because you don’t want the remote control airplane, I won’t contact your parents?" The homeroom teacher raised her chin and majestically walked up to the podium.
"Your homeroom teacher is so fierce." Chongchong shrank her neck, her small hands clinging tightly to Chenchen.
"Don’t be afraid." Chenchen gently patted her hair, "The homeroom teacher is still very nice to obedient kids."
"And those who are good at studying..." An Zichuan added gloomily.
After saying that, he continued the previous topic, "Li Xingchen, are you really not going to trade your wife for me? How about considering two remote control airplanes?"