What was even more surprising was that Little Jingshi got along so well with Ming Yutong and seemed to really like her.
Could it be that Fu Yinxiu was serious about Ming Yutong?
Was the woman just now the one Fu Yinxi wants to marry?
The security guard suddenly felt like he had stumbled upon a sensational piece of gossip and was eager to share it. Keeping it to himself felt unbearable.
***
Ming Yutong had no idea that the security guard's imagination had run wild, and Little Jingshi didn't think much of it. Even if he knew, he wouldn't be surprised.
The reason he called Ming Yutong over today was to help matchmake Fu Yinxiu and Ming Yutong.
Fu Yinxiu had promised him he would come today. Even if something came up and he couldn't make it, Little Jingshi thought, at least everyone at the school would know Ming Yutong.
This little guy was quite sharp!
Today was all about giving Ming Yutong a proper status!
Lost in thought, Little Jingshi let out a mischievous laugh.
Ming Yutong asked curiously, "Jingshi, what are you laughing about?"
Little Jingshi rolled his eyes and said, "I'm just happy! Tong Tong is here, and I'm especially happy! Today, my teachers and classmates will all know about Tong Tong!"
Ming Yutong couldn't help but chuckle at Little Jingshi's introduction to the security guard earlier.
This silly kid, who would believe such an introduction?
"Tong Tong, come." Little Jingshi pulled Ming Yutong into the classroom.
The students were tidying up their desks, not wanting their parents to see a mess and feel embarrassed.
Because parents would be sitting in, the desks were arranged more closely together than usual.
The back half of the classroom had two rows of chairs for the parents to sit in.
The kids, having tidied up the classroom, leaned against the windows, looking to see if their parents had arrived.
Some, eager, went directly to the door to wait.
Those still in the classroom looked curiously at Ming Yutong.
"Jingshi, who is this sister?" a little boy asked. He was also very cute, with red lips and white teeth, looking like a little jade figure, making people like him at first sight.
Unexpectedly, he had such a sweet mouth, making people even happier.
"This is my girlfriend Tong Tong," Little Jingshi introduced proudly.
"Hello, Sister Tong Tong," the little boy said sweetly.
Little Jingshi, delighted, introduced, "Tong Tong, this is my good friend. His name is Mo Jinxi."
Mo Jinxi?
Ming Yutong found the name familiar, then heard Little Jingshi say, "Jinxi is Uncle Mo Jingsheng's nephew. He wasn't originally studying at Jixia Academy. After returning to the Mo family, he transferred here."
Mo Jinxi explained boldly, "I should be in the second grade. I was almost done with the first grade at B City No. 2 Primary School. But Grandpa and Uncle had me transfer here. The curriculum here is different, so I had to repeat the first grade."
Before transferring, Mo Jingsheng hired a tutor to help Mo Jinxi catch up.
The other subjects were manageable, but Jixia Academy had high requirements for foreign languages, which was Mo Jinxi's biggest pressure.
Before Jixia Academy started, Mo Jinxi took the opportunity to catch up intensively.
Despite this, the short-term cramming was not enough to compare with children who had built a solid foundation from an early age.
Mo Jinxi felt considerable pressure attending school here.
He was also a year older than his classmates.
However, Mo Jinxi did not feel inferior or embarrassed about this. Instead, he worked harder to keep up with his classmates.
Being a year older, he held himself to higher standards.
As he explained this to Ming Yutong, he did so openly and straightforwardly, without any reservations.
From this little guy, Ming Yutong could see a resemblance to Mo Jingsheng.
This child was quite like his uncle.
She had heard that Mo Jinxi's father had been killed while working undercover, leaving behind only this child.
A tiger father begets no dog son, and Mo Jinxi's openness likely came from his father's traits.
Mo Jinxi smiled charmingly, "Jingshi has helped me a lot."
Little Jingshi had returned from the U.S., so his English was naturally fluent. He had helped Mo Jinxi a lot in this regard.
When Mo Jinxi first transferred, he was ostracized by his classmates.
Being new and lagging in academics made it hard for him to integrate, especially since other students had already formed close groups.
Little Jingshi, with his outgoing nature, took the initiative to befriend Mo Jinxi. Both having good personalities, they quickly became good friends.
Little Jingshi also told Ming Yutong, "Jinxi is a year older than me. His uncle is a police officer, and Jinxi himself has started learning martial arts to protect me."
Ming Yutong smiled warmly and thanked Mo Jinxi.
Little Jingshi, this little guy, was also very clever.
As the leader of "Thorns," Fu Yinxiu had the Dragon Thorn Guards around him, and Little Jingshi had to learn martial arts from a young age.
While he might not be as strong as Mo Jinxi, among his peers, Little Jingshi's skills were quite impressive.
"Tong Tong, this is my seat." Little Jingshi pointed to a small desk, with a math textbook for the next class on it.
"Jingshi, your dad is here!" a child suddenly shouted from outside the classroom.
Ming Yutong froze, her expression stiff, mechanically turning her neck to look towards the door.
Why was Fu Yinxiu here?
Wasn't he supposed to be too busy to come?