Chuanchuan attended the lower kindergarten class, while Jiang Qingchen was in the middle class, so they parted ways in front of the teaching building.
Before leaving, Chuanchuan wrapped his chubby little arms around himself, speaking like a little adult, "Qingchen, take good care of yourself in the kindergarten. Eat well, don't bully anyone, but of course, don't let anyone bully you either. If someone does bully you, come find me in the Little Sun class, and I'll help you beat them up!"
"Thank you, Chuanchuan. I'll take good care of myself, and you should do the same. Eat well, and if you get bullied, come find me, and I'll stand up for you," Jiang Qingchen said with equal seriousness.
"Ok!" Chuanchuan nodded gravely.
Both teachers exchanged a look, trying not to cry or laugh.
Perhaps because he had an acquaintance like Jiang Qingchen there, Chuanchuan stopped crying for the sake of his pride.
