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Zi Yan nodded his head: "Let Mengmeng eat two meals first."
When she brought Mengmeng out on a trip, she also ate special snacks from various places and ate the ingredients from New Moon Mountain. Although the food was delicious, she would occasionally have to taste other delicacies.
Perhaps it wasn't good, but it was precisely because of this that he felt that he ate so well every day.
So they went together to get a meal card in the restaurant.
The first day passed.
The next day, September 1st.
Li Muen was at the school entrance with Li Kai and the other Mengmeng.
Until Zhang Han brought the little guy over, the two of them entered the school arm in arm.
Yesterday, didn't feel anything special because he was accompanied by her. Today, he felt a sense of strangeness and novelty.
"Oh, Mu En, we're going to Class 1, the location we occupied yesterday."
There were a total of three teaching buildings. Mengmeng and Li Muen were going to the first and second grade.
"Yeah." Li Muen replied: "Today, it's just the two of us, but I sat very far away, so I can't really see clearly on the blackboard."
"Huh?" Mengmeng was shocked: "Mu En, are you nearsighted?"
"No, the doctor said I usually spend more time on my phone." Li Muen replied.
"Phone?"
Mengmeng was startled: "I don't have a phone yet."
"Then what do you usually play?" Li Muen was confused, but after that he realized something: "I forgot, there is a big castle in Mengmeng's house, there are also Da Hei s, Blacky s and so on."
"Yeah, I play with Da Heihei and the others every day, and then I go back to the castle. Sometimes I watch cartoons, and sometimes I play games with the Baba, but I don't even play with my phone."
"My phone is so fun. There are so many games inside. Look, I've brought all of them. My dad said that if teacher bullies someone, I'll call him." Li Muen replied.
In fact, Li Kai normally wouldn't let her bring a phone, but Li Kai felt that his observation skills were sharp. When the teacher in charge, Yan Ying, looked at him, he immediately took precautions, allowing Li Muen to hold the phone.
After all, Li Kai was worth a billion, so he had some confidence in his abilities.
"Call?"
When Mengmeng heard these words, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Call Baba, Yi!
"I want a cell phone too."
Mengmeng suddenly said: "Mu En, can you lend the phone to me for me to use?"
"Of course, we are good sisters."
Li Muen magnanimously took out his own phone and passed it to Mengmeng: "Do you want to play games? Now we have to go to class, we can't play. "
"That's not it, I want to call the Baba ?"
Mengmeng was a little confused as he spoke, "But I don't know the number of the phone number."
"Why don't I ask my dad later?"
Li Muen quickly said: "We are about to start lessons, I will ask you later."
"Okay."
Mengmeng returned the phone back to him.
After arriving at the classroom, he sat down on a chair. Many of the earlier classmates began to chat with each other.
At the age of six, he was rather lively.
Mengmeng's tablemate was a little boy. He was not fat nor was he thin.
When he saw the Mengmeng, he greeted:
"Hello, Mengmeng, my name is Lu Quan."
"Eh?" "How do you know my name?" The Mengmeng was curious.
"I heard you calling out to you yesterday."
"Old Dou?" It's my Baba. "
Mengmeng also knew that there was a small number of people who called Baba Old Dou.
"That's right, Mengmeng, where is your home?"
"In the New Moon Bay, there is a mountain. It is my paradise."
"That must be huge."
"Yes, but it's big."
"My home is over here. Where did you go to kindergarten?"
"How about you, Saint Rowe's kindergarten?"
Ah!" Me too, I'm from Class Three.
"Haha, I'm from class five."
"?"
With just a few words, Mengmeng got to know a new classmate, Lu Quan.
As they were talking, the homeroom teacher, Yan Ying, took a look. When the bell rang, she hurriedly left as if something had happened.
At this time, a well-dressed middle-aged man walked in from outside. He smiled and said,
"I am your language teacher, you can call me Teacher Wu. I will teach you the language classes of your first year students."
When I first entered the class, everyone was happily chatting with each other. Some of them were called Old Dou, some were called Daddy, some were called Mummy, some were called Baba, some were called Mama, some were called Mama, some were called Mama ?
After saying a few words, the students' attention was completely focused on the teacher. The early years of education allowed them to not whisper to each other about their ailments.
"From now on, I will pass on to everyone three languages: Chinese, Cantonese and English."
"In other words, in these three languages, Mom, Dad, Old Dou, and I will read it together."
"Father, mother."
"Father, mother."
The voice was pleasant to hear, but it was also mixed with a 'Baba'.
It was the Mengmeng that he had gotten used to.
"Let's do it again, dad and mom."
Teacher Wu also heard it, but did not confirm who it was. He called three more times, and in the end, his gaze fixed on Mengmeng:
"This beautiful student, please stand."
"Hm."
The name was called.
Mengmeng suddenly felt a little bit nervous from the gazes of others.
"Dad, mom, learn from me."
"Baba, Mama."
"It's four sounds, not three. Try one word at a time, Dad."
"Dad."
"Mom."
"Mom."
"Let's connect, dad, mom."
"Baba, Mama."
"No, it's four chimes, Dad."
"Dad?"
"It's the Baba, oh no, it's daddy ?"
Teacher Wu was extremely patient. After two minutes, Mengmeng finally managed to call out mother and father.
"Old Dou, Old Mother ?"
Thus, Teacher Wu had the Mengmeng call him by the other two names. In the end, he discovered that the Mengmeng was very good with the local languages, his English was very standard, and the other Mandarin was also good, but the Baba was already used to it, but it was nothing much.
"Alright, it's just three simple words. We all know how to call out when we start our lives. Now, everyone please go up on stage and introduce yourselves. Everyone has one minute, let's start with this beautiful female classmate."
When Teacher Wu saw Mengmeng, he also gave the little guy a perfect score. It was very eye-catching and he liked him a lot.
Mengmeng was even more nervous now that he was about to go on stage.
"Come on."
Teacher Wu revealed an encouraging look.
Under the gaze of the crowd, Mengmeng stepped onto the stage and clasped her two small hands together.
"Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Yu Meng, my friends all call me Mengmeng, my family lives on a mountain in New Moon Bay, I like to play with friends, my Baba is super strong."
"It's Mom and Dad."
"Oh, my father, my mother. Extremely powerful."
"Alright, Zhang Yu Meng, Mengmeng is a very nice name, let's go back." Teacher Wu laughed and waited for Mengmeng to return and take a seat. Only then did he look at the first row on the left:
"Next, you will begin. Horizontal is the second row, the first row ends with the leftmost row. There's no need to come out, just stand up and introduce yourself."
"My name is Ronda ?"
Thus, the students introduced him one by one. Only those with special characteristics would be remembered by others, such as the beautiful Mengmeng.
For example, Qian Chao, who was the tallest and slightly plump one.
Lu Quan, who was thinner and whiter than the rest beside the Mengmeng, and a few others were all remembered by the students.
When each student introduced himself, some oral questions, Wu teacher for everyone straight.
This was his first lesson, knowing his classmates and correcting the way he lived.
When Zhang Han and Zi Yan came over at night.
Mengmeng immediately called out:
"Old Dou, Old Mother."
"Huh?" Zi Yan was immediately stunned, feeling that it was really strange.
"Father, mother."
Mengmeng had practiced for a while at school and now he could finally speak properly.
"Why isn't his name Baba anymore?" Zhang Han laughed.
Baba, our language teacher, Teacher Wu, taught us three languages and told us three ways to call them Father, Mother, Old Dou, Old Mother, Father, and Mother. They were all different from those in the kindergarten class. The Mengmeng answered seriously.
"Hahaha."
The first phrase he subconsciously called out was Baba, and now that he thought about it, it was his father.
"What did you learn in school today?"
Zi Yan caressed the Mengmeng's pink cheeks and asked.
"Those who have learned numbers, students' pinyin, and languages, none of them have learned much. We all want to introduce ourselves, I'm already on stage."
Teachers had to know their classmates, and their classmates also had to know their teachers. Everyone introduced themselves several times, but there were also some teachers who weren't in a rush. They would only ask for their names during class time.
"Daddy!"
Suddenly, the Mengmeng shouted again.
"Sigh."
"Mom!"
"I heard."
Mengmeng called out again, which made Zhang Han's eyes look a little emotional.
He's in primary school.
Although the Mengmeng's voice was still young and tender, it lacked a lot of childishness to it.
He had always been called Baba, but now that he had changed his father, Zhang Han felt the growth of his Mengmeng.
Time passed so quickly.
It was as if he had stayed with the Mengmeng for close to three years in the blink of an eye.
It was as if he was meeting the Mengmeng for the first time, and it was also yesterday.
Those places that he had previously visited and the scene of him playing with the Mengmeng were still fresh in his mind.
Time could easily pass.
This was the greatest experience that the Mengmeng brought to Zhang Han.
In the past when he was cultivating, he had once spent twenty years in seclusion. But now, he was different.
Kids grow up really fast.
"Sigh."
Zhang Han sighed in her heart, throwing all these thoughts to the back of her mind. She did not start the car, but instead looked at Mengmeng, pinched her little face a few times, and teased her for a bit before finally driving.
The past is the past, cherishing the present is the way.
However, it was hard to change one's habits. Mengmeng would mostly talk about Baba, which was why they called him mother and father when they thought about it.
This was only the first day, and he had probably gotten used to calling her in Mandarin within a few days.
On the other hand, because of this, Mengmeng even forgot to mention about the cellphone, while Li Muen was also confused.