Huayu: Starting by piggybacking on the fame of "Fairy Mom"

Chapter 29 Public Announcement

The happiest person during the National Day holiday was Liu Xiaoli.

She not only lost weight in her belly, but also blew up balloons.

The key point is that, at An Qianqian's instigation, Zhou Xiaobai went all out to make her look radiant, as if she had become several years younger.

On the last day of the holiday, the old lady threw a tantrum!

She had raised a son, but before she could even live at home for a few days, the Liu family kidnapped him and forced Zhou Wenqiong to go and bring Zhou Xiaobai back.

Zhou Wenqiong naturally accepted the order, mainly because she also wanted to experience what it's like to send a child to school.

After much coaxing and pleading, Zhou Wenqiong promised An Qianqian that they would be together again the next day, and only then did she manage to escape with Zhou Xiaobai.

The next morning.

"Let go of me... We're going to be late..." A muttered voice came from under the covers. Zhou Xiaobai tried to push away the hands that were holding him tightly, but he couldn't budge them.

"Sweetie...sleep a little longer. I'll take you to school on my bike today...you won't be late." Zhou Wenqiong, still half-asleep in bed, glanced at the clock on the wall and hugged him even tighter.

"This is so unreliable!"

Zhou Xiaobai couldn't help but grumble to himself. Ever since An Qianqian started helping him with his homework, he had decided to be a good student, never being late, never leaving early, and never skipping class.

But the oath was broken as soon as it was made. Where can one seek justice for this injustice?

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaobai was filled with resentment and, with a loud "whoosh," took a big bite out of the giant balloon in front of him...

By the time we finished eating, the clock had already ticked down to eight.

Zhou Xiaobai stood on the motorcycle footrest, being carried by Zhou Wenqiong as they slowly passed through several alleys that were all too familiar to him.

But the more you look at her, the more something seems off—she's clearly going in circles, and what's more, she keeps smiling and nodding to every neighbor.

If Zhou Xiaobai still doesn't understand that she's showing off at this moment, then he's even more foolish than her.

Zhou Xiaobai really wanted to curse. Stupidity really can be inherited. The same evil deeds of An Qianqian and Zhou Wenqiong are simply outrageous.

After navigating the familiar alleyways several times, Zhou Wenqiong finally led him towards Yucai School.

Before they even reached the school gate, An Qianqian rushed towards them from afar.

Anxi was serious about adopting a younger brother.

Previously, Zhou Xiaobai denied it to the death and could only talk about it in private, but now there is a written agreement.

Besides, the dance troupe has already spread the word, now it's the school's turn.

Before dawn, she secretly got out of bed, without even letting her mother comb her hair. She pulled a banknote from her mother's bag and said, "You don't need to make breakfast. I'll go by myself today."

Liu Xiaoli was confused. By the time she realized what was happening, An Qianqian, with her hair disheveled, had already run away.

When I arrived at the school, the gates were not yet open, and the October morning in Jiangcheng had turned cold.

She stood shivering at the school gate, craning her neck and wiping her nose as she persevered. She even pulled a few familiar classmates along to help her prepare for this glorious moment.

Upon seeing Zhou Xiaobai, An Qianqian unleashed her thunderous voice, as if afraid no one else could hear, which blasted the school gate open with a deafening roar!

"Little brother! Little brother! Here! Here!"

Zhou Xiaobai was startled. He looked around and saw that all his classmates had stopped and turned to look at him.

Zhou Wenqiong was also taken aback. She parked the car and looked at An Qianqian with her hair disheveled and clear soup hanging under her nose. Considering the chilly morning, she knew what was going on at a glance.

She chuckled to herself: This niece is hilarious!

She didn't even consider how she did it. Didn't she pick up Zhou Xiaobai last night to take her child to school?

"Hey! Sisi... oh no... sis, you're here!" Zhou Xiaobai's heart was pounding. Seeing the fist coming at him, he changed his words.

"Hehe... Hahaha..." An Qianqian withdrew her fist, slapped him on the shoulder, and laughed without any regard for her image. "That's a good boy. Little brother, I've been waiting for you for an hour. I'm so good to you, right?" With that, she dragged Zhou Xiaobai out of the car.

She shouted loudly to the classmates who had gathered around her, "This is my younger brother, Zhou Xiaobai."

"Sisi, your little brother is so handsome."

"Sissi, can I play with your little brother?"

"Sissi..."

Zhou Wenqiong was dumbfounded. This was no less dramatic than the family reunion spectacle during National Day! But was I invisible?

She snapped angrily, "An Qianqian, are you blind?"

"Ah! Auntie, what are you doing here?" An Qianqian was taken aback, only then noticing Zhou Wenqiong.

"You! You—" Zhou Wenqiong was so angry she almost vomited blood. Speechless, she turned to Zhou Xiaobai and said, "Pay attention in class. I'll pick you up this afternoon." She turned the car around and drove away, not wanting to pay any attention to An Qianqian.

Anxi blinked her big eyes, staring blankly at the speeding motorcycle.

Without thinking twice, she took out a comb and hair ties and said to the classmates who were gathered around her, "My younger brother can comb my hair, can your younger brothers?" As she spoke, she handed the comb to Zhou Xiaobai.

Zhou Xiaobai took the comb in a daze, combing his hair like a puppet, remaining silent the entire time. At that moment, his mind was a complete mess, with only one thought still clear—how embarrassing! How embarrassing for a transmigrator! How did I end up with such an idiot?

As the school bell rang, Zhou Xiaobai hurriedly finished up.

"Are you done yet?"

Liu Qianqian didn't turn around, but gently swayed her two high ponytails.

This was something Zhou Xiaobai made up specifically to avenge his earlier humiliation. "You made me suffer, so I'll make you look foolish."

"Alright! Alright!"

Seeing An Qianqian's swaying pigtails, Zhou Xiaobai couldn't help but laugh out loud.

But little did he know that an even bigger blow was yet to come.

In the first Chinese class, Teacher Ma looked completely bewildered.

Looking at the two people sitting side by side, she rubbed her eyes, thinking she was seeing things, but finally confirmed that she wasn't mistaken, it was real.

"An Qianqian, what are you doing here?" Teacher Ma shouted, pointing at An Qianqian.

Teacher Ma is Zhou Xiaobai's Chinese teacher in first grade and An Qianqian's homeroom teacher in second grade.

"Teacher Ma, I'm Zhou Xiaobai's older sister. He's not good at studying, so I'm here to keep an eye on him." An Qianqian said confidently, though she didn't feel justified.

Zhou Xiaobai lowered his head and remained silent, completely bewildered by An Qianqian's train of thought—just now, An Qianqian had come straight to their class and forcefully moved his deskmate to an empty seat at the back.

"Anxi~ you~" Teacher Ma's fingers trembled, and she spoke incoherently, "This is not a kindergarten, why do you need parents to accompany you? You go home, we will take care of the children."

"No, I just asked for sick leave for you," Anxixi replied very seriously. She had been busy all night, filling her notebook with sick leave requests over and over again. She had all sorts of reasons, but sick leave was the last one she confirmed.

Teacher Ma choked for a moment.

Just now, Anxi ran into the office and handed over a leave slip. Her handwriting was very neat, with each stroke carefully written.

She didn't think much of it and assumed it was written by Anxi's mother, but what about this?

"You! Get out of here!" Teacher Ma pointed to the door. "Go back and get your parents."

In her haste, An Qianqian blurted out, "Teacher, Zhou Xiaobai is my cousin—" She almost misspoke and quickly explained, "No, he's my younger brother. A younger brother is family and also a parent."

"Oh~~"

The students chattered excitedly, saying they had learned something, really learned something, and that they could ask their parents to do the same in the future.

"Bang!" Teacher Ma slammed her hand on the podium, her forehead radiating anger. "An Qianqian, Zhou Xiaobai, you two stand here on this side of the podium."

An Qianqian tugged at Zhou Xiaobai's arm, and she strode confidently toward the podium, while Zhou Xiaobai followed like a quail, head tucked in...

Half an hour later, Liu Xiaoli and Zhou Wenqiong arrived at the school in a flash.

"Mom, listen to me..." Anxi swallowed nervously, trying to argue.

Zhou Xiaobai shrank back, watching Liu Xiaoli's stormy expression. His survival instincts kicked in, and he muttered under his breath, trying to distance himself: "I...I...I'm innocent..."

Before he could finish speaking, he noticed that An Qianqian's eyes were quickly reddening, and tears were about to fall. His heart softened, and he gritted his teeth and took the blame, saying, "Sister Li! It was me who wanted Qianqian to come to class with me; I begged her."

"Hehe!" Hearing Zhou Xiaobai's blatant lie, Liu Xiaoli could easily understand.

Zhou Wenqiong, standing nearby, was both annoyed and amused. This must have been An Qianqian's doing. The sibling drama at the school gate that morning had made her suppress her laughter, so she called Liu Xiaoli to tell her.

But no sooner had the call ended than another dramatic scene unfolded.

Liu Xiaoli winked at Zhou Wenqiong, who was laughing in anger, and without saying a word, the two of them each picked up one of them.

Smack! Smack! Smack... It was a good beating.

Seeing the classmates pointing and whispering, An Qianqian and Zhou Xiaobai exchanged a glance—how embarrassing, so embarrassing.