The raised spirit fox, he counterattacked

Chapter 9

When Su Muyan came down from the second floor with Xiao Jiayi in his arms, Tong Le was packing his schoolbag and was about to go out. He turned around to say hello to his neighbor, but he met his resentful eyes.

Tong Le: "?????"

What did he do?He didn't do anything, did he?

"Have you thought about how to take care of the baby in the afternoon?" Su Muyan didn't want to talk about diapers with him, and it was useless to talk about it with his intuition. With Tong Le's urinating nature, he might forget about it when he turned around.

"What else can I do? I'll take my child to class, and I'll sit in the last row and sneak out after signing in." Tong Le made up his mind and was complacent.

As long as the teacher doesn't get nervous today, just roll the roll after class!

Su Muyan frowned but didn't say anything else. After Tong Le went out, he helped Xiao Jiayi make milk powder.

"Why don't I take you to class in the afternoon? Do you want to follow your brother or follow me?" Su Muyan looked at Han Jiayi who was holding a bottle with his small hands, and smiled unconsciously.

"He's not my brother." Han Jiayi struggled to pull the bottle out of his mouth, and explained to Su Muyan with "errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrerrrrrrerrrrrrrrrrrrrr of...

At first Su Muyan was startled when he saw him holding the baby bottle, but he was not crying and was still talking to himself, so he put the baby bottle back into his mouth with confidence.

"Eat first, and then talk after eating. Anyway, I don't understand what you are saying." Su Muyan laughed as he spoke, and he actually discussed it with a newborn.

As if he understood what he said, the little guy really "obediently" finished the milk powder, and then started to talk "ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" again.

"It would be great if you were a little older. When you are one year old, you will probably be able to talk, right?" Su Muyan looked at the little guy who kept opening his mouth and babbling, and couldn't help but kissed his immature cheek.

Ben was still trying to let Su Muyan know over and over again that Han Jiayi, who he wanted to go to class with Su Muyan in the afternoon, suddenly stopped talking after being kissed by the other party, and stared blankly at Su Muyan without blinking.

"What's the matter?" Su Muyan looked at the little guy who suddenly stopped talking, and just looked at him straight, wondering.

In fact, Han Jiayi, who had never been kissed before, was really stunned by the kiss just now.

It turns out that being kissed by someone feels pretty good.

At two o'clock in the afternoon that day, Tong Le went to the classroom alone, feeling a little frustrated in his heart.

Obviously he and Han Jiayi are the same kind, why when Su Muyan asked the little guy to choose who to go to class with, the little guy pointed at the neighbor instead of him?

However, he was not depressed for too long. The appearance of the goddess relieved his loss in time. Naturally, in the next second, he had completely forgotten the existence of another couple, one big and one small.

On the other side, Su Muyan held the little guy in one hand and the drawing board in the other. Under the surprised eyes of his teachers and classmates, he walked into the studio slowly.

"Why did Su Muyan bring a child here?" the students below whispered.

"I don't know, maybe there is no one at home with me for the time being."

"But I heard that he lives alone. This child...could be his illegitimate child."

"Oh, I'll go, don't talk nonsense."

"Why am I talking nonsense? You also know that he has always been popular with girls, so maybe some girl will give birth to him..."

"Ahem..." The teacher on the stage naturally heard the discussion below, and then looked at Su Muyan who had found a place to put down the drawing board and sat down with a calm and fearless appearance, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Su Muyan, you don't think this is a nursery, do you? This is a studio. What do you mean you brought a little doll here?" The teacher glanced at Su Muyan unkindly, and shook his head in displeasure.

"I'm sorry, teacher, today is really a special situation. This child is my cousin, and he has no one to take him with me for the time being, so I..." Su Muyan, who was always taciturn at school, had to lie and explain a few more words at this time.

"It's fine, it's fine, as long as he doesn't make a fuss." The teacher didn't want to drive the students and children out on the spot, so he waved his hand and let everyone start the class.

This class is an ordinary sketch class.The students draw whatever they want, and the teacher walks behind them one by one, observing and guiding them.

The teacher walked behind Su Muyan, saw that his painting was not bad, nodded, and walked over.

"Hey, how old is this little guy? It looks so small." A girl next to Su Muyan gently approached Su Muyan, whispering, her eyes fell on the swaddle.

"It's less than a month." Su Muyan didn't want to speak at first, but he looked down at the little guy who was spitting out small bubbles in his sleep, and couldn't help but answer.

"It's so small, can you let me see it?" The girl had never seen such a small guy before, and when she heard it, she was a little excited.

Su Muyan raised his eyes and looked at the teacher who had gone away and was pointing to his classmates to paint, so he put down the brush and lifted a corner of the swaddle, and Xiao Jiayi's cute and cute face appeared in front of the girl.

"Wow...it's so cute, can I hug you?" The girl didn't expect that children can be so cute. On the immature and fair face, the long eyelids represent the big eyes of the little guy, and the thick and The long eyelashes look better than her makeup and false eyelashes.

The nose may not be straight because it is too small, but it is already small and contoured. The cute lips fall on the small lips, which really makes people want to kiss.

"It's class now." Su Muyan smiled politely, hugged the little guy a little tighter, and continued to paint.

That girl Xu really likes children. Ever since she met little Jiayi, she has no intention of painting properly. She looks at the child who is wrapped in a swaddling baby and can't see her face clearly. The other girls chatted in low voices.

Naturally, occasionally, while looking at the little guy, she pretended to casually glance at the handsome and handsome Su Muyan.

After a while, several girls in the classroom whispered one after another, and what they looked at was naturally the little guy in Su Muyan's arms.

"Really, let me tell you, she's beautiful. Those eyelashes are longer than my makeup. I won't lie to you."

"How is it possible? If it's really a baby that's less than a month old, could it be an eyelash essence? Otherwise, how could there be such long eyelashes."

"I'm serious, the teacher will go out later, you can go and see for yourself."

"I still don't believe it."

"I believe it, I believe it, Su Muyan is so good-looking, how can his cousin be so bad?"

After a while, the teacher didn't go out to use the toilet or anything, but an inexplicable smell began to permeate the classroom.

"Did you smell it? Why does it smell a little bit?" A certain girl couldn't help covering her nose, feeling a little disgusted.

"Yeah, yes. I don't know where it came from." The girl next to him echoed.

"Strange, this is a classroom, how can there be such a strong smell."

With the constant murmurs from the students beside him, Su Muyan, who was obsessed with writing, finally heard something.

At the same time, he also smelled some unpleasant smells, and this smell seemed to... come from the person in his arms.

"It can't be him." A certain girl suddenly pointed at Su Muyan while holding her nose, and retreated reflexively.

"Eh...it really came from Su Muyan."

"Su Muyan, what does it smell like on you?"

The muttering voice was gradually replaced by distaste and doubt. The teacher felt that this could not go on, so he walked to Su Muyan with a frown and asked the same question.

"Maybe...it's the little guy...pull it." Su Muyan let out a sigh of embarrassment, with his mouth in an O shape, and wrapped the little guy in his arms tighter.

"Ah... pulled. This is a classroom."

"That's right, we're here to go to school, not to smell children's stink."

"That's right, teacher, how can we have class like this?"

"Don't be like this, it's normal for children to stinky, Su Muyan just fix it."

"That's right, the kid didn't do it on purpose, he's still so young, what does he know?"

Although some girls stood on Su Muyan's side and said good things for him and the child, but more boys and girls showed obvious dislike, and when their eyes fell on Su Muyan and the child, they were even more undisguised. color.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Su Muyan was afraid that the voices around would disturb the little guy, so he patted his little butt lightly and whispered in his ear.

Fortunately, the little thing didn't cry at this time, so he had to find a place to change the diaper quickly.

As soon as I thought about it in my heart, the little thing in my arms cried out immediately, and the pitiful voice instantly spread throughout the classroom.

Han Jiayi: "Do you think I think so? You bad guys, you all started as babies."

Unfortunately, no one could understand the accusation in his crying voice.

"Su Muyan, you'd better take the child out first, and find a place to settle down first, otherwise, you don't have to attend this class. I have to be responsible for other students." The teacher looked embarrassed on the surface, but in fact, he wanted Su Muyan to hurry up Take the kids and leave.

If other teachers found out that his student brought a doll to class and pooped in class, if it got out, he would have to be laughed at to death.

"I'm sorry, teacher. I'm sorry, all the students." Su Muyan nodded at the teacher, without even looking at the other students, he hugged the child and left the classroom with his schoolbag.

As soon as he left the classroom, he quickly found an empty classroom, cleaned up the little guy, and threw the dirty things in the men's toilet. Then he carried the child downstairs and walked out of the teaching building where he was just now. Standing in the empty campus, looking blankly at the sky.

It's only May now, and there is still more than a month before the holiday. How will you spend the next few Tuesdays?

Is it really necessary to ask for leave every Tuesday?Although it is not impossible to ask for leave, but...

"Su Muyan?"