Little Youzi sat in the car angrily and swung her short legs, but she couldn't bear to leave and secretly leaned on the window to watch.

Seeing Ji Changmu leaving without looking back and talking to the girl, Xiao Youzi turned her head away angrily: "I don't like you anymore."

Butler Zhong got into the car: "Little miss, are you going home?"

"Come home!"

Butler Zhong then asked the driver to drive.

The little girl is not old, but she has a very bad temper. If she says she doesn’t want the teacher, she won’t.

Little Youzi took out Ji Changmu's medal, looked down at it, and muttered: "Bad brother, I don't want your things."

She raised her little hands to throw them away.

Butler Zhong quickly stopped him: "If you don't want it, just give it to me and I'll give it back to your teacher Ji."

"This is not his, it belongs to Xiaoyouzi!" The little girl couldn't carry it clearly and was very angry.

"Then don't throw it away, Teacher Ji's hard-earned medal."

"Uncle, if you speak for him, I won't throw it away." Xiao Youzi said seriously.

Butler Zhong: "..."

At a young age, I would find a way out for myself.

Little Yuzi played with the medal and asked Butler Zhong what the words were on it.

Butler Zhong patiently explained to her: "The gold medal in the shooting competition and the gold medal in swimming at the 53rd Sports Games of Beijing University."

The little grapefruit wanted to bite, but Butler Zhong quickly snatched it away: "You can't bite."

Little Youzi held the gold medal: "These two belong to Little Youzi! He is gone!"

"Well, it's yours."

"happy."

Butler Zhong didn't quite understand why she was happy.

Well, he doesn't understand the world of children.

Little Yuzi doesn't have to make up any extra classes today, so she feels free and happy.

She was wondering if Ji Changmu, the big bad guy, would not come tomorrow. He seemed very angry, but she was also very angry.

Chengfan's bad brother would still coax her, but Ji Changmu wouldn't coax her, which was really annoying.

Dad will still coax her.

…

the next day.

Early in the morning, little Youzi got up and went to play in front of Qiao's house.

There was still white mist floating in the sky, making it hazy and unclear.

Butler Zhong wanted to take her home: "Little miss, it's cold outside. If you go back to play, you'll catch a cold."

"No, I want to play at the door."

Butler Zhong doesn't quite understand what's so interesting at the door.

However, little Yuzi had a great time playing, jumping up and down, and looking at her children's watch from time to time.

Butler Zhong suddenly realized, oh, could he be waiting for Ji Changmu?

Sure enough, at eight o'clock, little Youzi didn't see him, and tugged on Butler Zhong's sleeve anxiously: "Is it true that little brother can't come?"

Ye Jiaqi had long heard what happened yesterday from Butler Zhong. She came out and responded deliberately: "He called his mother and said that he would never come again. He said that you were not very obedient and that he could not teach you well."

"No, no." Little Youzi grabbed Ye Jiaqi's hand anxiously, "Little Youzi is not disobedient. Little Youzi is really obedient. How could he not come? If it wasn't agreed yesterday, how could he?

…”

The little girl was so anxious that she almost cried.

Butler Zhong said, "Children of this age really can't hide things at all. No wonder they have been playing at the door. It turns out they are waiting for Teacher Ji."

Ye Jiaqi was reluctant and said deliberately: "Think about what you did wrong?"

"No!" Little Youzi said hard, holding Ye Jiaqi with her soft little hands, "It must be because mom's salary is too low!"
Chapter completed!