Rebirth Ninety's Fat Wife Should Be Self-reliant

Chapter 221 Report

The newly assigned classes are posted outside the preschool wall.

Zhou Huilan found Lu Jingyao's name on it, and together with Lu Changqing, she took her daughter to report to the teacher.

Because everyone arrived at about the same time, the queue for the report was a bit long. After all, they will be classmates in the future. Children in preschool also have a lot more social skills than in kindergarten. Some children who are familiar with each other are already queuing up with them.

The children started chatting.

Yaoyao was not an introvert. After standing for a while, she felt bored and patted the little boy standing in front of her.

The chubby little boy turned around. Zhou Huilan felt that he looked familiar. After thinking for a while, she remembered that this little boy was the chubby little boy who was fed by his parents through the iron fence when she came here to visit the preschool.

But preschool is not just for one year. By this time, he should have graduated and gone to first grade, right?

Zhou Huilan was distracted and stared at the child for a long time. The young woman next to the boy directly pulled the child back and said, "Don't talk to everyone together!"

The boy was originally showing off his familiarity with the preschool to Yaoyao. After all, boys also have a desire to communicate with beautiful little girls.

But after being pulled by an adult like this, the boy's mouth was filled with anger and his eyes were red with grievance.

Yaoyao didn't mind comforting the boy, "It's okay, let's line up to sign up first." After saying that, she gave the boy a sweet smile.

As a result, the two children were completely unable to speak.

As for Zhou Xingrui, this name seems old-fashioned at first glance, and it was definitely chosen by Zhou Zhenhai.

"Dad and I thought of several names, but we couldn't make up our minds, so I thought Huilan would come and take a look at them to see which one is better?" When Zhou Weijun said this, his face was expressionless, and he was not interested in naming his child at all.

There is no joy.

"I let you choose. It's a good thing. If I don't help, it's a disservice. Who asked you to name your child?"

Not being liked makes Yaoyao seem a little lonely.

Zhou Weijun said yesterday that they had thought of a name and wanted to ask Zhou Huilan to discuss together which name to choose.

Zhou Huilan's thoughts were racing, she frowned and remained silent, completely unaware that the eyes of the two father and son were on her, and they both clenched their fists, competing nervously with each other.

Behind them was a girl, thin and quiet, but Yaoyao took the initiative to greet her, and the two little girls soon got together and discussed a rubber band on Yaoyao's hand.

Unexpectedly, the child laughed, and the woman became even more angry. She directly pulled the boy forward and stood between the two children so roughly that she blocked her, "Stand still, it will be our turn later!"

Although Zhou Huilan sympathizes with the little boy, she still understands the principle of when enough is enough.

"You're just messing around!" Zhou Zhenhai couldn't help but raised his hand when he was contradicted by Zhou Huilan in front of Zhou Weijun.

Zhou Zhenhai and Zhou Weijun said in unison. After being shocked, they looked at each other at the same time and turned away with disdain.

He said this openly, but Zhou Weijun didn't need to say anything, Zhou Huilan could guess that the father and son must have had differences over the name of their child, and they were looking for her to be the peacemaker.

No matter which one you choose, the other one will be dissatisfied.

Zhou Huilan is not afraid of him, "Why do you just do whatever you say? I am the child's aunt, why can't I name the child!"

She took the piece of paper handed over by Zhou Weijun. There were only two names written on it, one was "Pengfei" and the other was "Xingrui".

Zhou Pengfei is indeed in line with the current naming trend, but in another twenty years, it will be as bad as the current Jianguo Jianguo National Day.

"What?"

And the name she came up with made Zhou Zhenhai even more angry.

The child's happiness and anger are not concealed, and there is no fake happiness or sadness. Seeing that her daughter has put the incident behind her so quickly, Zhou Huilan finally breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed and returned her attention to the team.

When I got up, I saw the little boy who was separated just now, staring at Yaoyao with sad eyes, but even though he was angry, he just bit his lip in grievance and didn't say a word.

But after being comforted by her mother, her attention immediately turned to other places.

I signed up and picked up my textbooks in the morning, and the teacher informed me that I would go to the school in the afternoon for an admission introduction, and classes officially started the next day.

To be honest, she didn't like either of these names.

After registering, Yaoyao was assigned to Class 3. There are a total of six classes in their class. The teacher said that there was one more class than the previous year, and there were really a lot more children.

She also brought a bag of melon seeds that she fried. Although you could smell the crispy fragrance of the melon seeds when you put them on the table, Zhou Weijun and Zhou Zhenhai were not interested in the fragrant melon seeds at all.

After struggling for a while, Zhou Huilan finally slapped the piece of paper on the coffee table, "I think both of these names are bad."

Zhou Huilan held her daughter's hand comfortingly, "It doesn't matter, you will become classmates in the future, and there will be many opportunities to chat."

Zhou Huilan couldn't help but frowned.

This is not a good job, but Vivian Chow has to go.

Parents who act arbitrarily in the name of love are the most striking features of this era.

Yaoyao nodded. She didn't like the fat boy in front of her very much, but she was a little unhappy when the two of them were chatting happily and were interrupted like this.

Zhou Huilan glanced at Zhou Zhenhai, with the same serious look. At a glance, she felt that the two father and son seemed to be carved from the same mold. They were so similar.

Chow Huilan quickly recalled and gave an option, "Call me Hao, Zhou Hao, a sunny and handsome boy who sounds like a school idol!" Chow Huilan has been tortured by idol dramas, so the logic of the name is natural.

Zhou Weijun and others are not on the same route.

But looking at the fearless Zhou Huilan, the slap did not fall in the end. Instead, she angrily went back to her room and slammed the door.

So after finishing her work at noon, Zhou Huilan asked Lu Changqing to send Yaoyao to school. After finishing her work in the store, she went directly to Zhou's house.

Zhou Weijun was a little confused, but when he realized it, he felt sorry for his little sister, "Huilan, why don't you just leave this matter alone."

Zhou Huilan disagreed, "What's the matter? In the final analysis, this matter is the child's own business, and the child should have the final say!"

"The child himself?" Zhou Weijun was stunned, "How can he have the final say for such a big child?"

"Draw lots!" Zhou Huilan snatched the piece of paper from Zhou Weijun's hand, tore off a strip in the blank space, divided it into three small sheets, and neatly wrote the three names Zhou Pengfei, Zhou Xingrui, and Zhou Hao on them.

(End of chapter)