"Teacher, tomorrow is my birthday. Dad said he wanted to hold a birthday party for me. Can you invite you and your classmates to attend?" Xiaoshan Mixiang came to the office excitedly and asked the teacher to attend his birthday party.

Xiaoshan Mika has always envied other children for having birthday parties. Many classmates and teachers celebrate their birthdays together. However, Xiaoshan Miihui is very busy. Although she will celebrate her birthday at this time of year, she only buys gifts and birthday cakes for her, but she has no time to accompany her, let alone hold a birthday party for her.

Although Mika Xiaoshan knows that Mihui Xiaoshan is very difficult and treats her well, she still feels lonely every time she celebrates her birthday alone.

So Xiaoshan Mixiang was very happy and cherished the birthday party that Li Mu promised to hold for her. No matter what the birthday party looks like, it would be fine. As long as there was a birthday party, Xiaoshan Mixiang would be very satisfied.

"Student Mixiang wants to hold a birthday party, that's great. Where is your father going to hold a birthday party for you?" the teacher asked with a smile.

Xiaoshan Mixiang is a relatively introverted person. She doesn’t talk much at school and doesn’t like to be too close to people. Although she is very sensible, she is not the kind of child who is very likable.

In addition, Mihui Xiaoshan rarely comes to school, and even rarely engages in relationships with teachers to send gifts to dinner, so the teachers are not too concerned about Misty Xiaoshan.

However, the teachers also knew that Xiaoshan Mixiang's mother opened a gym, and her family situation should be OK, and it should not be too bad for the party. She should go to some more advanced places.

"Dad said that he wanted to hold a party for me at home, and he also wanted to make birthday cakes for us to eat." Although Mika Xiaoshan has a rare idea that her peers have, in this way, there is no big difference between her and ordinary children.

"Do you still have to make your own cake when you hold a birthday party at home?" The teacher's face was a little unfair. He invited his teachers and classmates to come over to have a birthday party at home. They are all wealthy and powerful students. They always book some high-end venues and customize big cakes in famous restaurants that are several floors high.

Xiaoshan Mixiang's father actually wanted to hold a birthday party at home and also made cakes by himself, which was a little too shabby. She, the teacher, felt a little lost and instantly lost interest.

"Classic, tomorrow is not a holiday, and the students have to attend classes. Teachers also have to take care of the children. I am afraid that the birthday party cannot be over. Is this good? The teacher sends you a birthday gift to you and treats it as a way to celebrate your birthday." In such aristocratic schools, teachers are well-informed, so naturally they don't want to attend some ordinary family birthday parties.

When those rich and powerful classmates hold birthday parties at home, many upper-class people will attend, including talents in the financial industry, bosses of companies, some rich second-generations and official second-generations, and their kindergarten teachers will attend birthday parties. Many times they do not go to celebrate their birthdays.

Xiaoshan Mixiang was disappointed. She was much more sensible than her peers. She probably thought about the teacher. In the past, other classmates had birthday parties, and it was not a holiday. The teachers also took their classmates happily. The difference was that the parents of those classmates were famous.

Xiaoshan Mixiang walked out disappointed, but the other teacher couldn't stand it anymore. He called Xiaoshan Mixiang.

"Mixiang, the teacher will take a vacation tomorrow. If you don't mind, will the teacher go to your birthday party?" Xu Ling is still a young man who just started working, and he still has a sense of passion in his heart. He can't bear to see Mixiang Xiaoshan so disappointed.

"Really? Is Teacher Xu willing to attend my birthday party?" Xiaoshan Mixiang looked at Xu Ling in surprise. Although no one attended, Xiaoshan Mixiang was already very happy as long as Li Mu was there, but there was always something missing when no one attended the birthday party.

"If Mixiang doesn't dislike the teacher, of course the teacher is willing to go." Xu Ling squatted in front of Mixiang in Xiaoshan and said with a smile.

"That's great." Mika Koyama said happily.

"Tell the teacher your address, and the teacher will prepare to come tomorrow." Xu Ling said.

"Can you please trouble Teacher Xu to come to school at noon tomorrow? Dad was originally planning to pick up the teacher and his classmates." Xiaoshan Mika said embarrassedly.

"Of course, I'll come to school to wait for you when school is over at noon tomorrow."

After Xiaoshan Mixiang left, Zhao Rong said, "Xu Ling, you have just arrived not long ago. I don't know how hard we are as kindergarten teachers. If every parent has to deal with it, we will be busy."

"It's okay, I have nothing to do on holiday tomorrow, so just take a look at it." Xu Ling smiled.

"What's the fun? Holding a party at your own home, and even making cakes by yourself. What's the point of that kind of birthday party?" Zhao Rong said coldly.

Xu Ling smiled and didn't say anything. Taking care of a child is indeed a very troublesome thing. It will make people numb over time. She can understand Zhao Rong, but she still feels that it is a bit too cruel to the scent of Xiaoshan.

Xiaoshan Mixiang returned to the classroom silently and wanted to speak to her classmates, but she felt that it was probably useless to say it.

Because in the past, the teacher asked the teacher to notify the parents of the classmates and only after they got the parents' consent could they take the classmates together. Now the teacher has not spoken, and she said that those classmates themselves cannot decide whether to go.

The next day, Xu Ling came to school before school at noon. She thought it was an ordinary family celebrating her birthday. She dressed casually, but she was very decent and did not wear too much makeup.

"Mixiang, is your dad here?" After the course at noon, Xu Ling waited at Xiaoshan Mixiang at the door of the classroom.

"It should be here, I'll call him." Xiaoshan Mixiang called Li Mu yesterday, saying that the school was going to attend class tomorrow and only one teacher on vacation could attend her birthday party.

"Dad, he is coming soon. Teacher Xu, let's wait for him at the school gate." Xiaoshan Mixiang and Li Mu took Xu Ling's hand to the school gate by phone.

When the two arrived at the school gate, Li Mu had not arrived yet. While waiting, Zhao Rong and several teachers from other classes walked to the door.

"Xu Ling, Director Zheng invites us to eat steak, are you going?" A teacher called Xu Ling.

"Forget it, Xu Ling is going to attend Xiaoshan Mixiang's family birthday party, we can just go and eat it ourselves." Zhao Rong said.

"Aren't you taught a class? Why did you hire Xu Ling but didn't invite you?" Several other teachers said in surprise.

"I have no interest in the family birthday party. Besides, there are still classes in the afternoon, so I can't leave at all, so I can only let Xu Ling go by myself." Zhao Rong said.

Several people spoke, and saw a white car driving towards this side.

"Hummer h2!" The familiar teacher immediately recognized the car.

"It's not h2, there are eight wheels, that's h8, the extended version of h2, how many times the value has increased." Another teacher corrected.

"It's true that I've seen this car online, but I didn't expect that our H-city also has it." The most expensive thing in the aristocratic schools is the most expensive. The teachers know a little about the car's brand. They have also seen parents driving over to h2, but this is the first time they have seen a real car.

"If I could have a car like this, my life would be worth it."

"Forget it, we may not be able to buy such a car for the rest of our lives."

While a few people were talking, the domineering Hummer H8 actually stopped at the school gate. Li Mu opened the car door and got out from inside.

"My little princess, come and let your father hug you." Li Mu smiled and stretched out his arms to Xiaoshan Mixiang.

"Dad." Xiaoshan Mixiang pounced on Li Mu's arms and was picked up by Li Mu.

"This is Teacher Xu Ling. I am Li Mu, Xiaoshan Mixiang's father. Thank you very much for being able to attend my daughter's birthday party." Li Mu held Xiaoshan Mixiang in one hand and said with a smile.

"You are so polite. Mixiang is my student. I am on vacation again. It's also worth going to her birthday party." Xu Ling was a little restrained in speaking. She originally thought it was just an ordinary family birthday party, but looking at this scene, it seemed completely different from what she imagined.

"Please get in the car. The birthday party is ready. I'll wait for Teacher Xu and my little princess." Li Mu smiled and invited Xu Ling into the car.

Zhao Rong and others watched Xu Ling get into the car. From the open door, they could see the view in a corner of the car. No matter how they looked, it didn't look like the carriage they remembered.

"Zhao Rong, what is the origin of your student's parents? It looks very difficult."

"You don't go to such a birthday party. Zhao Rong, are you dead?"

Zhao Rong looked at the white Hummer H8 away in a flash, and then realized for a while: "We teachers, what do we care about these things? Isn't it just a car? Maybe we rent it."

"Teacher Xu, let's drink something first." Li Mu found the driver to drive, sat in the carriage, took the red wine to pour it to Xu Ling.

"Thank you, I really can't drink." Xu Ling said hurriedly.

"Then drink some juice." Li Mu took out the juice and poured another glass of Xu Ling.

Xu Ling felt like she had a dream, which was completely different from the family birthday party she had imagined. Before she could get to the place, she just looked at Xiaoshan Mixiang's so-called home from afar. Xu Ling was already surprised and couldn't speak. The place should be said to be a castle.

"That's your home?" Xu Ling asked in a daze.

"It's Dad's home." Xiaoshan Mixiang's little face showed excitement. From the screen, you can see that the building on the mountain that looked like a castle was already arranged like a castle in a fairy tale where the princess lived. There are also various fairy tale characters playing in a row at the gate, waiting for her arrival. (To be continued)
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