Dressed as a small waste in the movie emperor's house

Chapter 08

After stumbling through infancy and entering toddlerhood—that is, the stage from one to three years old—Gu Congjue's uniqueness began to show further.

"Zongjue kid is really a wife—too smart!"

Gu Congjue's kindergarten head teacher emotionally pulled Gu Xiang and his wife to talk.

"Although he is relatively young, he occasionally staggers when he walks, and often asks the assistant teacher for help when doing some things, but in terms of intellectual talent, he must be the tallest among the children!"

Gu Congjue was a baby chick born in January [-], and it stands to reason that he should have entered kindergarten one year later.But in that case, Gu Congjue, who was born in the first year of the year, would generally be older than other children, so he was at a disadvantage in terms of age.

Taking this into consideration, Gu Xiang and the two sent Gu Congjue to school a year earlier.When he entered the kindergarten in September, Gu Congjue was only two and a half years old, much younger than the other three- and three-and-a-half-year-old children in his class.

But even if it's been half a year, it still can't stop Gu Congjue from cheating!

"I would like to ask the two parents, have you ever made special efforts in early education?" Logical thought!"

In the small class in the kindergarten, there are many children with poor self-care ability.Wetting the bed and trousers, asking the teacher for help when going to the bathroom, playing around without eating, etc., are all situations that children of this age will experience.

But Gu Congjue - he, he, this child is the biggest exception!

"He can already write his own name?!"

The homeroom teacher handed over a piece of graffiti with an oil pastel stick, with the three big characters "Gu Congjue" crookedly written on the lower right.

"If it wasn't for the lack of strength to hold the pen steady, then the words he wrote would definitely be very neat!"

The homeroom teacher praised the square characters in the lower right corner, but Gu Pingyue and Xiang Yuyan focused on graffiti: "Ah, this... is this his 'work' from art class?"

Xiang Yuyan took it with trembling hands, exchanged a glance with Gu Pingyue, and said cautiously.

"This is clearly a ghost painting talisman?"

Xiang Yuyan's heart skipped a beat.He thought that Gu Pingyue is the second generation of film and television, and he is an art student in the Department of Chinese Opera and Opera. Both of them have seriously minored in visual art majors in order to improve their aesthetics - Gu Pingyue even took a double degree. I just graduated with a master's degree from the French Academy of Fine Arts half a year ago.

Their family conditions and aesthetic qualities are not bad!How come the son raised is so artless?

"It's true that the kid from Congjue is lacking in art, but what does it matter? He's extremely smart!" I can also do addition and subtraction within ten!"

Gu Pingyue widened his eyes in surprise: "Teacher, did you ask him to do it?"

"I tried to ask him questions like 'take two out of five apples, how many are left', and he can answer them all!"

"This..." Gu Pingyue frowned slightly, "This is strange. My wife and I are busy with our daily work, so we let the childcare nanny take care of him—that is Ms. Yang Cuirong who picks up the children to and from school every day."

"Could it be that professional nannies have methods, so they are well educated?"

"Shouldn't it be?" Xiang Yuyan shook his head, "Although Sister Rong has a lot of experience in taking care of children's diet and daily life, her education level is not too high; my husband and I also pay more attention to quality education, and have emphasized the secondary happiness many times. Nurture, don't put pressure on your kids."

"That must be the child's own talent!" The class teacher is sure, "Indeed, such a smart child is really rare, and it doesn't seem like it was cultivated the day after tomorrow. Mr. Gu, Mr. Xiang, you can pay attention, in case he is the reincarnation of a child prodigy Woolen cloth?"

The head teacher said half-suggestion half-jokingly.

Gu Pingyue and Xiang Yuyan didn't know how to respond, and after laughing dryly together, they hurriedly found an excuse to walk away and headed towards the small auditorium where the small class report performance was held.

Gu Congjue is studying in the Kindergarten Department of Ellington International Bilingual School.

As the most popular private aristocratic school integrating elementary school, elementary school, junior high school and high school within the third ring road of Beijing, Ellington's entry threshold can be imagined to be high.The children of ordinary celebrities can't get a degree. They have to have a wealthy background like Gu Xiang and his wife to ensure that their children can enter school safely.

In other words, the children who are in the same class as Gu Congjue must be descendants of upper-class families.

"……do not move."

Gu Congjue, who was on standby, looked helplessly at the chubby hand grabbing his collar.

The person who came was a chubby guy, he forgot his name, and he didn't have a good memory at this time; in addition, he was not good at recognizing people, and everyone seemed to be face-blind.

He only knew that Fatty was in the same class as him and had a somewhat violent personality.

The little fat man took a fancy to the star badge on his left chest, which was a prop prepared by the teachers for the singing performance.

Gu Congjue's Little Sunflower Class will sing the English version of "Twinkle Twinkle Twinkle Shining Jingjing", so every child participating in the performance will have a star badge.

Gu Congjue tried to protect the star badge.He pointed to his own, and then to the one pinned to the little fat man's chest.

"Mine, yours."

It means I have mine, you have yours, don't come to me.

As the vocal system is still not perfect, Gu Cong can never speak long sentences, nor can he speak complex vocabulary, and once he speaks, it will be converted into vague baby talk.

After many trials, Gu Congjue learned abbreviated sentences, using the shortest words and the most familiar vocabulary to convey the most direct ideas.

It's just a pity, he is reasonable, but the little fat man is not.After comparing the two badges in a daze, the little fat man pulled out Gu Congjue's badge, and proceeded happily to the next "target".

Gu Congjue: ...

Careless, he actually tried to reason with a three-year-old child.

The little prodigy who was sitting quietly on a small bench stood up helplessly and went to ask the teacher who was busy maintaining order for a new badge.

He patted the teacher's leg with his small hand, and after the teacher noticed him, he showed the teacher his empty clothes.

"Gone."

He patted the delicate little uniform that was crumpled in distaste, and pointed out the little fat man with his short, fat fingers.

"He, take it."

The preschool teacher understood, and hurriedly picked up Gu Congjue and comforted him softly: "It's okay, baby, the teacher will get you another one right now!"

Gu Congjue is well-behaved and sensible. The teachers in the kindergarten like him very much and protect him very much.When I saw that his small badge was lost, it was visible to the naked eye, so I was so anxious!

But Gu Congjue was expressionless, and even wanted to break away from his embrace.

He thought to himself, you take it, can you let me down and have a good talk?

Also, can you stop calling him baby?

The parents at home are enough to make him overwhelmed, he doesn't want to have to deal with the teacher in the kindergarten.

After the teacher puts the new badge on him, it's time to go on stage.Gu Congjue is young, and his development cannot keep up with other children. When he was standing, the teacher arranged him in the front, closer to the microphone.

He glanced down the stage subconsciously, and happened to see Gu Xiang and his wife sitting in the middle and back row.Gu Pingyue waved his hand and greeted him from the air; Xiang Yuyan kept taking pictures with his camera, without looking into his eyes.

As expected, both of them came.

Also, he is 100% confident in his performance.When other children asked the teacher to lip-sync to lead the singing, he had already memorized the lyrics by heart!

Didn't Xiang Yuyan always call him a little trash?Isn't Gu Pingyue worried that he has no artistic talent?

Today's performance is the best time for him to prove himself.He wants to show his unreliable parents: him, Gu Congjue, a child prodigy!

Not only a child prodigy in theoretical knowledge, but also a child prodigy with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique and beauty!

Even though he hadn't had much exposure to art in his previous life, he is also a descendant of two big names in the entertainment industry; if he reports on a performance, can't he be sure to win it?

The prelude to the music was played slowly along with the stage lights. Gu Congjue awkwardly imitated other children shaking his head, and sang the English lyrics with confidence.

"Twinkletwinklelittlestar..."

"How I wonder what you are..."

……

Kindergarten parents do not have high requirements for the performance, as long as the cubs are willing to dress up and go on stage, they will have fun watching it!

Therefore, after the performance, many parents took their children to take pictures on the stage.The small auditorium was full of laughter and laughter, and there was a brisk and joyful atmosphere everywhere.

Except - one of the hottest new generation single kings.

"Is he a robot?"

Watching the replay of the performance on the camera, Xiang Yuyan cried like a pear blossom with rain and sobbed continuously.

"How could he be so emotionless and out of tune?

"Husband, isn't my son really an AI robot?"

Gu Pingyue looks calm at first glance, but in fact he is often disconnected, and his brain circuit is different from that of ordinary people.He hugged his lover's shoulder distressedly, and comforted softly: "Wife, don't worry, son...he is still young."

"It's hopeless, woohoo," Xiang Yuyan cried as if he was hypoxic, and walked unsteadily, "You're also an artist, can you not understand the importance of talent?

"I didn't show my artistic talent when I was young, and I can expect to be quick when I grow up? Oh my husband, the foundation we worked so hard to lay is destined to be inherited by no one..."

Gu Pingyue was busy comforting him, but also helped Xiang Yuyan walk downstairs, almost all his energy and attention was devoted to his wife, completely ignoring his two-and-a-half-year-old son who was still stumbling.

Gu Congjue held on to the wooden pole under the banister of the stairs, and slowly moved down the stairs step by step.

When he reached the stairwell, he stopped and looked back, and found that the unreliable couple was actually halfway behind him!

what.

The little cub looked at the sunlight leaking in through the window, shook his head maturely, and let out a soft sigh.

I really want to run away from home.

Different from the relatively harmonious atmosphere at Gu Congjue's side, Shen Yanxing was experiencing a serious and tense confrontation.

A... confrontation over his future.

"I'm going to take the stars with me."

Gao Qiumei guarded the three-and-a-half-year-old little guy behind her, and firmly told the little guy's biological male pregnant mother.

"Anyway, you don't plan to have him anymore, so just give him up for adoption."

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Life is not easy, sigh from the cub!