Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

This inexplicable hostility originated from nowhere, and Blanca Roach was particularly tempted to retort, but that’s all there was to it.

If this kindergarten wasn’t an Empire Group investment, as Xander’s mother said, children of the wrong age wouldn’t be able to get into the class.

The music started, and a group of three-year-old children performed on stage, the only one who danced decently was two-year-old Alice.

Alice, who has not been in kindergarten recently and has not practiced this gymnastics at home, still managed to remember the gymnastics moves, which is really competitive and makes most of the acidic and jealous parents shut up.

Terrence, who had never been to kindergarten before, was not scheduled to be on the floor and watched the children do the gymnastics on the sidelines, as if he had been exposed to something new.

The toddler gymnastics was short, and most of the rest of the session was competition-based parent-child games.

Blanca Roach was pregnant and couldn’t go down to play with Alice, so it was all Matthew Grant’s turn to play with the teacher.

Because the kindergarten activities were not temporary innovations, Alice had played with other children before, so it was not difficult for Alice.

Matthew Grant was like a vase, he didn’t need to help Alice play, he just stood by and watched.

Because Alice and Terrence are the only children in the same age group, so the two have always been divided into the same group.

But Terrence had never played and was always behind.

Terrence’s father, who was already a strict one, saw that his son was so useless and was about to get angry again.

After a round, the main teacher reminded him.

“This is a parent-child game, Alice’s dad should not just watch, so this round Terrence’s child wins.”

Matthew Grant nods apologetically and strokes Alice’s pigtails. Alice is having so much fun, she doesn’t care if she wins or loses.

“Okay, the next part is to drill the hoop, the big friends hold the hula hoop and the kids drill through it …”

The main class teacher finished talking about the rules of the game and regrouped, this time Alice and another girl were grouped together, and the girl’s father was the same male parent who said sour words earlier.

Matthew Grant did not pay attention to him, but for Matthew Grant such a strong “opponent”, the father is full of energy, he is not here to play, but to “beat” Matthew Grant.

“Duh!” The whistle sounded and the game began.

Matthew Grant is not slow to accompany Alice steadily drilling circles, while the other side of the pair of father and daughter busy flying, fumbling through a circle, with a clear lead, in the forefront.

When Alice arrived, they had already been waiting for a long time, with a proud expression of “I won the richest man in S”, which really made the onlookers sweat.

What is there to compare?

Winning a parent-child game doesn’t prove that he’s better than Matthew Grant, but the dad didn’t realize how ridiculous his behavior was.

But the main class teacher realized a point and put some male parents who were jealous of Matthew Grant in a group with Matthew Grant, and it boosted the motivation of these parents greatly.

Maybe it’s just the nature of men that they can’t help but compete with someone of the same sex who is better looking and richer than they are.

Blanca Roach watched from the sidelines and thought the scene was just too funny.

“Mrs. Grant, how old is your child?” A mother next to her talked to Blanca Roach.

Wouldn’t it be a shame to sit with Mrs. Grant and not have this rare opportunity to talk?

“Two and a half years old.”All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

Blanca Roach didn’t think much of it and simply replied.