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When Gu Chengan returned home, he heard the conversation between his wife and his daughter, and the content of the conversation made his eyelids jump.

In the bedroom window, he saw Xingxing standing by the bed, telling his mother seriously that he couldn't go to school. His expression was rare and serious, but the words he said were not very smart.

Sometimes he covered his stomach and said his mouth hurt, and sometimes he covered his mouth and said his stomach hurt, which almost made Su Yin laugh.

At the end, the little girl pulled her mother's arm and said coquettishly: "Mom, I, I don't want to go to school."

Gu Chengan strode into the house and said loudly: "Why don't you want to go to school?"

"Dad!" Xingxing saw her father coming back, her eyes suddenly brightened, "Tell mom quickly that we won't go to school."

"What do you mean we? It's you. Dad doesn't have to go to school a long time ago."

Xingxing pouted and muttered: "I am your daughter. If you don't like going to school, I don't like it either."

Hey.

Gu Chengan sat on the chair opposite his wife and said helplessly: "It's my problem now."

Su Yin smiled, knowing that the little girl had many reasons, so she coaxed her: "Let's try, maybe you will like going to school, there are many brothers and sisters in the school, and there are many people to play with you."

Xingxing pouted high, and her father pinched her upper and lower lips.

"You can hang an oil pot."

"Humph~"

Xingxing was worried. Her mother said that she wanted her to go to school and said that she would go to find out the requirements for primary school enrollment this year. She prayed silently in her heart that she would not be enrolled.

A few days later, when she was playing with her next-door neighbors Dazhu and Tieniu, she asked them, "Do you have fun in school?"

The two children shook their heads, nodded, and shook their heads again: "It's so annoying to sit in class all the time."

"But it's fun after class, and we can play together with many people." There are not as many children in the alleys as in the school.

"When does the class end?" Xingxing blinked her black grape-like eyes, full of expectation.

"The class lasts 30 minutes, and then we can have 10 minutes to have a break!" It's so hard, Dazhu was angry.

The three children sighed in unison, why can't the class last 10 minutes and the break last 30 minutes?

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Su Yin returned to the newspaper office and talked to Yang Youhui about her child's enrollment: "I've thought about it, and what you said makes sense. It's a bit late to start the first grade in September next year."

"Really? It's a good time for your daughter Xingxing to go this year."

"Which school did your daughter enroll in?" Su Yin and Gu Cheng'an were registered in the courtyard of Maoer Hutong. There are two primary schools nearby, Jiefang Primary School and Renhe Primary School.

Yang Youhui's daughter entered the school last year. She was not idle at that time and knew the situation thoroughly: "Education has developed rapidly in recent years. It is different from five years ago. At that time, our eldest child could just go to a school near home. Now it is different. We have to consider it in the future and choose a good school for our children. Teachers and classmates are different, and there is really a big difference."

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