I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

What's more, even slides, swings, and such outdoor entertainment facilities can be found in the classroom!

The floor and table are covered with a layer of soft sponge pads.

Ensure that no matter how the child falls in the classroom, it will not hurt.

If not also set up a study area.

I don't know, I'm afraid I thought it was a children's entertainment place!

Song Wanwan had never seen such a beautiful and delicate classroom before, it was even more beautiful than her room. She would be willing to let her sleep in the classroom at night!

For a while, she endured the feeling of being so surprised that she wanted to scream, lest others think she had never seen the world.

The study area is close to the classroom door.

The top is the podium. Below the podium, there are two large European-style white round tables on the left and right sides.

Obviously used during group discussions.

There are eight matching tables and chairs in the middle, and many people have already put their schoolbags on the seats.

Song Wanwan glanced at the classroom, did not find Lu Li's figure, pouted, and snorted coldly.

If she really thought this kindergarten was run by her father, could she be late?

Not coming is good.

Song Wanwan's dark and beautiful eyes flashed a trace of pride, proud like a noble white swan.

After a while, she went to get on well with everyone in the class.

She saw who else would want to play with Lu Li!

Song Wanwan was about to find a place to sit down and put her schoolbag first.

Who knows, just took a step down from the podium, and there was a burst of hurried footsteps at the door behind him.

In the next second, she was hit hard on the back.

The force was so strong that it knocked her forward and stumbled several steps forward, leaning forward, and her head almost slammed on the hard table!

Before he could get angry, the voice of a carefree boy behind him rang out:

"Sorry, classmate."

Song Wanwan turned around and clenched his fingers tightly, his anger came up, and his voice was sharp:

"You don't have eyes! You don't even look at the road when you walk—"

"Come after me if you can, you can't catch me! Lululu~"

Before Song Wanwan finished speaking, the boy held up something, completely ignored Song Wanwan, and ran towards the door again.

"Zhang Yiming! You fat man! Give me back my lipstick!"

Qu Qianqian was wearing a dark blue school uniform and a small skirt with two small ponytails.

He rushed towards Zhang Yiming directly.

She jumped forward and reached out to grab the candy lipstick in Zhang Yiming's hand.

I didn't pay attention for a while, and hit Song Wanwan, who was in the middle, hard again.

"Is your brain sick?"

This time Song Wanwan was completely annoyed, so she went over and pushed Qu Qianqian, "Didn't you see me here?"

Qu Qianqian snatched back her "lipstick", but she didn't pay attention for a while, and was pushed hard by her.

Her footsteps were unsteady, and she fell back directly, her thin back slammed into the table, and her face was pale in pain.

Hearing this, he endured the pain and stood up straight, gave her a hot-tempered look, and snorted coldly on her beautiful little face:

"Who let you stand there stupidly, you deserve to be hit to death!"

"you!"

Song Wanwan's face turned blue and white from her choking.

Seeing Qu Qianqian's glamorous little face that is not inferior to hers, she couldn't help but clench her hands tightly, and she felt annoyed in her heart.

Before Song Wanwan could reply, Qu Qianqian snorted in disdain, then turned around and ran to beat Zhang Yiming, shouting loudly:

"You fat man! Grab my lipstick again, believe it or not, I'll beat you to death!"