Chapter 886 Tang Xiao, It Really Is You
The little girl had just transferred to this school; she heard about Tang Xiao’s stories and greatly admired him, hoping to become his friend.
So today, she mustered up the courage to speak to him.
Many girls around saw the scene and started to giggle.
Someone whispered, “Another lovesick fangirl. Tang Xiao won’t pay her any attention.”
Even these days, little girls, though just a few years old, know how to use ‘lovesick’ to describe people.
Sure enough, Tang Xiao didn’t pay her any attention, not even a glance.
The little girl bit her lip in grievance; she wanted to angrily call out to him, but seeing his cold profile, she dared not and had to hold back.
Tang Xiao arrived at the school entrance, where a sleek black luxury car had stopped ahead. The driver waiting at the door respectfully stepped forward to take his backpack.
“Young Master, please get in,” the driver opened the door and graciously invited him inside. Tang Xiao ignored the complex glances, nodded, and coolly stepped forward, just as he heard someone calling him.
“Tang Xiao? Tang Xiao, it’s really you.” A boyish voice sounded cheerful and excited.
He turned his head to look, finding the person somewhat familiar.
A slightly shorter boy pulled his mother along, happily coming toward him, “Tang Xiao, I haven’t seen you in ages. Don’t you remember me? I’m Han Jin, your classmate from kindergarten.”
“So this is Tang Xiao. He’s grown up so much,” Han Jin’s mother warmly greeted him too.
Tang Xiao looked at her and finally recalled who they were.
He remembered when he was four, Mom and Dad took him to the cinema, and they met Han Jin and his mom there.
That was so long ago, when he was little and didn’t care to remember such trivial events, naturally forgetting them.
However, his memory was still sharp; with a slight hint, he could recall.
As for why Han Jin always remembered him, it was because Tang Xiao was so smart and different; Han Jin kept telling his mom, ‘Tang Xiao in our class is so smart!’ ‘Tang Xiao in our class this and that,’ and such.
So not only did he remember him firmly, but his mom also followed suit, remembering this little boy.
Seeing them brought back the warm memories of watching movies and singing with his parents.
He returned from his thoughts and politely greeted them, “Hello, Auntie.”
The driver beside him subtly showed a hint of surprise; it seems their Young Master wasn’t as cold and indifferent as he seemed.
Han Jin’s mom appreciated polite children and smiled even more graciously at him, “Tang Xiao, who came to pick you up from school today? Your mom or dad?”
Tang Xiao’s eyes dimmed; he appeared unchanged, “It’s my family’s driver.”
“Oh,” Han Jin’s mom didn’t think further about it; whoever picks up a child doesn’t matter.
“Tang Xiao, I just transferred to this elementary school, which class are you in? I want to continue being your classmate.” Han Jin seemed especially keen on being classmates with him.
Just as Tang Xiao was about to answer, Han Jin’s mom lovingly scolded her son, “You think switching classes is so easy? If you really want to be in Tang Xiao’s class, then study hard and get good grades, and Mum will help you switch.”
“Oh right, Tang Xiao is so smart, he must be in class one. Mom, I will study hard to also get into class one.”