Qin Yu looked at the tiny figure of Qiao Momo and forgot to leave.

"Kids, in front of you is our famous Ink Garden in the North. Everyone, wait in line here. We'll go in soon." The teacher said with a smile.

The children all stopped.

The teacher went into a huge round building on the side of the road and seemed to be saying something to the staff.

This was North's Ink Garden.

There were all kinds of precious flowers planted inside.

When schools in the North organized outdoor activities for students, they usually visited this place.

"What's so great about the Ink Garden? I've been here many times." In the line, a little fatty suddenly said, "My mom always takes me here. It's no fun at all, it's no fun!"

Although the little fatty said so, it still attracted the attention of the children next to him.

They asked the little fatty what was like inside.

The little fatty answered with a frown, and complained from time to time, "Nothing. Just so so. I often come here."

Behind the little fatty, stood Qiao Momo.

Qiao Momo heard it and felt uncomfortable.

Because the Ink Garden was one of Qiao Shaoting's masterpieces.

The original Ink Garden, as a tourist attraction, was not famous.

The flowers planted in it were just some common seasonal flowers.

Later on, Qiao Shaoting was the one who made the final decision to make a major renovation.

Now in the Ink Garden were planted precious flowers from various countries.

And in the whole Ink Garden, with thermostatically regulated, the blooming of flowers would not be affected by the seasons.

After the renovation, the Ink Garden had become one of North's most popular attractions.

Not only North schools organized students to visit here, but also people who traveled in the North would visit this place.

But now, someone even criticized the Ink Garden. How could Qiao Momo bear it?

He said indifferently, "Since there is nothing to see, why does your mother still bring you here so often?"

The little fatty immediately said, "My mother likes bringing me here, so what!"

"Then your mom really got time!" Qiao Momo said sarcastically.

The little fatty's face turned red.

He didn't know Qiao Momo's identity.

The classmates in the kindergarten, as well as the teachers, did not know Qiao Momo's identity.

Three months ago, Qiao Shaoting banned private schools in the North.

Those private schools were built for the powerful and noble.

The students in them were all the children of the powerful.

And after the private schools were banned, Qiao Shaoting sent Qiao Momo to a public school, and specially did not state Qiao Momo's identity.

The little fatty had always been the king of the school because of his stature, and this time Qiao Momo made him lose face. How could he bear it!

The little fatty immediately extended his fist to Qiao Momo, "If you say one more word, believe it or not, I will beat you to death!"

Qiao Momo gave the little fatty a contemptuous look.

The little fatty was enraged.

His fist rushed at Qiao Momo and hit him.

From afar, Qin Yu had her heart in her mouth.

She was about to rush over to stop it, but she saw Qiao Momo holding the fist of the little fatty firmly in his hand.

Qiao Momo stared at the little fatty, "You are fat so I can't beat you? "

Qin Yu was immediately relieved.

Sure enough, like father, like son.

Qiao Momo was small, but with a father like Qiao Shaoting, how could he know nothing about kung fu!

Although that child was fat, Qiao Momo couldn't lose!