A singer who started out as a singer

Chapter 20 Work in Kindergarten
Qin Feng originally thought that the program team would send him to a building, or tell him a designated location, and then ask him to find someone.

Unexpectedly, the staff of the program team called Qin Feng out of the car on the street and it was over.

"No, you want me to find it now?"

After getting out of the taxi, Qin Feng saw that no staff came forward to guide him, so he took the initiative to ask.

But Qin Feng didn't wait for the staff's answer. Instead, he watched the staff of the program team disperse and walk to their usual filming positions.

This made Qin Feng a little unbelievable and at the same time realized that the extremely challenging program team really dared to play.

You dare to throw someone on the street like this, and you are not afraid that Qin Feng will spend a day looking for him?
Looking at the endless crowds of people on the street and the endless variety of store signs, Qin Feng suddenly felt numb.

At present, the biggest difference between Qin Feng and the other five members of the Extreme Men's Gang is that when the other five appear on the street, it won't take long for countless fans to flock to them.

And now Qin Feng
As long as he doesn't die suddenly while standing on the street, no one will pay attention to him. At most, they will be curious about why someone is taking pictures of him.

This gave Qin Feng time to be in a daze on the street.

Until the director of Qin Feng couldn't stand it anymore and walked behind him to remind him carefully.

"Teacher Qin, you are looking for someone. Didn't you find the reminder item in the taxi?"

One sentence brought Qin Feng's soul back from the sky, and at the same time awakened Qin Feng.

He muttered something about hand sanitizer, and then he had an idea and took out his phone to open the map.

Observing from a God’s perspective on your mobile phone is much more trouble-free than walking step by step.

Industries related to hand sanitizer are usually stores or clinics. Qin Feng searched in this direction on his mobile phone.

Until I accidentally zoomed in on the map and saw the name of a kindergarten in an alley, and the forgotten memory suddenly came back to me.

Qin Feng vaguely recalled a time when Sun Honglei was in kindergarten in his previous life. He couldn't remember the specific plot, but he vaguely remembered that he had a miserable life.

After finding the destination, Qin Feng no longer hesitated and followed the navigation on his phone.

Soon Qin Feng arrived at the gate of the kindergarten and waited for the security guard to confirm before letting him in.

As Qin Feng walked into the kindergarten, he also saw the person in the photo, the principal of the kindergarten, walking towards him.

Qin Feng opened his mouth to say hello politely, but unexpectedly, the principal opposite him spoke first.

"Oh, why did you come just now? It's so late. The children have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Huh? You didn't tell me when you would come, either?"

This is Qin Feng's conditioned reflex. If he is not friendly to others, he will subconsciously refute.

After the rebuttal, Qin Feng also reacted and apologized repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm late."

After apologizing, Qin Feng seemed to have thought of something, and added: "Well, it's not my fault for being late, it's the program team's fault."

"Excuse me, will I be deducted for being late? If so, when the program team settles the bill for you, it's up to them, but you can't deduct my money."

Seeing Qin Feng's look, the principal opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only say: "Have you washed your hands? You must wash your hands before entering the kindergarten to take care of the children."

"Okay, let's wash it now."

The hand sanitizer Qin Feng took from the taxi came in handy. Qin Feng had thought of throwing it away before.

Qin Feng said while washing: "Principal, does this mean that I will be a teacher today?"

"Yes, you need to be my kindergarten teacher for one day."

"Row."

After answering, Qin Feng thought thoughtfully, Taipan?It should be easier to manage than the children in the small class, right?

After washing his hands, Qin Feng followed the principal to the classroom.On the way, the principal took out a form and said, "You came too late. It's almost noon now, so you don't have money for the morning class."

Before the principal could finish speaking, Qin Feng quickly grabbed the form and pen and explained.

"No, no, no, director, look at you, didn't you just say it well? Don't deduct my money."

"I'll admit it when you say you're late, but the program team didn't tell me in advance. You have to contact the program team about this, but you can't deduct my money."

As he spoke, Qin Feng took a pen and marked the corresponding items on the form.

Then he hesitated for a moment, and then checked all the scoring columns in the form.

The principal on the side couldn't stand it anymore: "Hey, why are you like this? In the morning, you only drew the check marks. You haven't attended the afternoon class yet, so why did you draw the marks?"

"Isn't this to save you trouble? I won't run away anyway. All these tasks are mine, saving you the trouble."

The principal also discovered that he could not defeat Qin Feng, so he immediately took him to the door of the classroom, left a word and left.

"This is the class you want to teach. Just keep the form and attend class according to the time points above. If there is anything else, I will remind you again."

Looking at the back of the principal leaving quickly, Qin Feng was quite proud.

In the vague memory, Sun Honglei seemed to have been treated badly by the principal, and now the principal ran away when he saw him.

After feeling a little proud, Qin Feng turned his attention to the form in his hand. He was just looking at the money and didn't even look at it carefully.

The form is very detailed. The calculation starts when you arrive at work at 45:[-], and officially starts at [-]:[-].

The contents are themed games, outdoor activities, rest (10 minutes), study, individual study, lunch, after-dinner walk, nap break, getting up and exercising, snack time, and then the day's work is over.

The time now is ten past ten, just in time for the individual learning project to begin.

But looking at the name of this project, Qin Feng was confused.

What is this class about?

Finally, I found the director again and figured it out.

Individual learning, as the name suggests, allows children to play individually, and group games have separate play time.

Upon hearing this explanation, Qin Feng was surprised and envious.

I remember that when I was a child, I went to kindergarten and learned math, Chinese, and English. Why do children nowadays only have to play when they go to kindergarten?

(PS: My real experience, but I didn’t realize until I was in first grade that they all learned the same thing. The kindergarten in this article only refers to the program. After all, I haven’t been to a kindergarten for a long time.)
But that’s okay, it’s much easier to play than to teach.

But Qin Feng seemed to relax a little early.

When he opened the door to the classroom, a sound that was ten times louder, sharper, and more chaotic than the market, hit Qin Feng directly in the face.

It is no exaggeration to say that Qin Feng felt as if someone had knocked him in the head, and he was really confused.

"Well, everyone, please be quiet and play in a lower voice."

Qin Feng said it twice, and all the children thought he was nothing. In the end, he couldn't hold it back anymore and shouted loudly before it had some effect.

But the good times didn't last long. After just one minute, the children's voices started to get louder again.

　The recent news is so exciting
　　At the same time, many industry workers also spoke out. I also watched it and learned more about the behind-the-scenes work of variety shows. How should I put it?

　　I would like to declare here that I am not an insider, I just write what I want to write, and most of it is my own imagination.

　　I originally wanted to write about that show, but it seems I decided to write it in a different way.

　　Also, let me complain, this book has always been in single-digit collections since it was first published. Yesterday, it suddenly reached dozens, and it was not recommended. I thought something was wrong, and I even thought it would be like this in the future.

　　But I didn’t expect that just yesterday, my collection would be back to single digits today. It’s so uncomfortable.
　　


(End of this chapter)