Chapter 13 I dug a hole for myself
The name of Hongxing Kindergarten is very common, and the children admitted are all children from the nearby compound.

Teacher Wang bid farewell to the worried parents of the freshmen, and promised again and again that he would help the children adapt to group life as soon as possible.

As soon as the classroom door was closed, a little girl in a pink princess dress howled loudly!

"Mom! Mom don't go! I want Mom! I want to go home!"

The power of role models is infinite. With the leader, the rest of the children quickly joined in, and the screams of mournful crying almost toppled the roof.

Mr. Wang and Mr. Xia, who is in charge of daily life, were busy with comforting each other with headaches, distributing toys, and distributing candies.

Some children stuffed candies in their mouths and toys in their hands, their attention was diverted a bit, and their crying gradually decreased.

The two teachers were sweating from exhaustion and looked at each other with wry smiles.

Enrolling in kindergarten every year is like a war. No matter how experienced the teacher is, he will feel a headache. The difficulty is comparable to that of weaning a child.

Fortunately, the most difficult moment has passed. Children have limited energy. After crying this wave, they should be tired.

"Kids, come and find your own seats, put away your schoolbags, and let's learn to sing and play games later, shall we?"

Teacher Wang made the best use of the situation and said the formal opening remarks in a melodious voice.

The children were sent back to their seats one by one, and the sound of sobbing was endless. The life teacher was busy distributing water to moisten the throats of each child, and it happened to be the first to hand it to Jiang Sesur who was sitting quietly in the corner.

"This kid is so brave, she didn't even cry, everyone should learn from her."

Teacher Xia was relieved to take out the beautiful children who performed well as role models, and hoped that other children would learn well and calm down.

Jiang Sesur raised a beautiful little face, pinched ten fat fingers, and smiled brightly.

"My parents don't want me anymore, and your parents don't want you either!"

"Wow!"

A new wave of wailing broke out, even more violent than the first wave, causing the two teachers to come to another round of coaxing in a panic.

I thought that child was sensible, but I didn't expect to be so naughty!I don't know which one it is from, it's too worrying!
The uneasy kid Jiang Sesu rubbed his ravaged chubby hands distressedly, full of the impulse of the newspaper office!

No matter what age, I still need to learn embroidery!Other people's children don't learn at all!
What to say to worry about her weak bones and weak bones, writing calligraphy is too hard, it is not as easy as picking up a needle, it can also cultivate one's body.

Damn she's only three years old!How about three years old?It's pretty good to be able to hold the chopsticks steadily, but ask her to compete with a white cloth with a needle, and she's doing something?
She would rather go squatting!
It's a pity that people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Grandma's rank is too high. No matter how she moves, she can't escape the palm of Lafayette. She can only bite the bullet and learn.

After embroidering leaves in straight lines, do you want her to embroider handkerchiefs? !
She has only studied for three days!three days!
Jiang Sesur rubbed her fingertips again in discouragement, a little regretting that she shouldn't embroider the straight line so straight, let alone be tired and relaxed for a while, and embroider the second half of the leaf so that the stitches are fine and even...

If you say too much, you will be in tears. It is not easy to be a prodigy, and it is not easy to please grandma's granddaughter!
It's still a kindergarten!
Look, all of them can cry and make trouble, and their fighting power is so weak!
Jiang Sesur sighed comfortably, folded her little hands comfortably, closed her eyes with her arms on her pillow, and Meimei fell asleep amidst the wailing.

"Kids wake up, school is over, mom and dad will pick you up right away."

Teacher Wang was in charge of the overall situation at the front and took care of most of the children. After changing clothes for a fat man who peed his pants, Teacher Xia came back and saw the child in the corner who was still sleeping soundly, so he quickly pushed her.

Jiang Sesur blinked and looked up, stretched a little, and said slowly.

"I won't tell my parents when I go home. I'm not happy in the kindergarten. It's useless to say it. Anyway, I have to come in the afternoon, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow."

Before the words fell, the children who had just taken a breath suddenly started crying again.

"I don't want to come here anymore! Kindergarten is not fun at all! I want to go home! I want Mom and Dad!"

Jiang Sesu curled the corners of her lips in satisfaction.

Lele alone is not as good as all together, so she has had a hard time, how can she let other people's children be carefree.

It is a great fate for us to be classmates together, of course we have to share joys and sorrows together.

After school at noon, it was carried out in a wild and chaotic environment. It is conceivable that there will be many seats vacant in the afternoon class.

Jiang Sesur, who had finished making waves, put on her handsome navy cap, carried a small schoolbag, walked to the door of the classroom with a cute smile, and waved happily to the grandma who came to pick her up from school in person.

"Oh, Aunt Bai, this is your child, so good! You don't cry at all, so worry-free! Unlike our family, going to kindergarten is like killing him, and he is still crying there."

A young mother in the nearby courtyard was also blocked by anxious parents. Looking at the chaos in front of her, she smiled and shook her head with emotion.

"My family is sensible and really worry-free. I was worried that she would be afraid of strangers. She is too quiet. She likes to write, draw, embroider flowers and grass at home, and sit there without moving."

Grandma Bai showed off her granddaughter, which is also full of tricks!

"You said such a small child, why is he so calm? Lao Nan and I were also worried that the child would be too quiet, so we wanted to send the kindergarten to meet more children to play with, but look at this child, he is still the same as at home. Son."

The surrounding parents all echoed, and even the three-year-old's obedient words came out.

Jiang Sesu walked quietly along the crowd to Bai Wanqing, took the initiative to hold her hand, and called grandma crisply.

"Grandma, Qiuhuo is so powerful outside, don't come to pick me up next time, be careful of heatstroke, I can go home by myself."

The surrounding parents gave another look of envy and jealousy.Why are other people's children so sensible and worry-free?
The smile on Bai Wanqing's face became more graceful and kind. He took the hand of the little granddaughter and helped her adjust the hat on her head, covering up the red marks on the chubby face from sleeping.

"Surse is filial to grandma, and grandma also wants to see Thurse soon. Grandma is not afraid of heat, and grandma has a handkerchief embroidered by Sese herself to wipe sweat."

The corners of Jiang Sesur's mouth twitched, and she was also convinced of her grandma, a dramatist.Never forget to emphasize that damn handkerchief!
"When I grow up a bit more, I will make a parasol for grandma with my own hands."

On the sweetness of the mouth, Jiang Sesu, who has been a man for two lifetimes, is not afraid!

Bai Wanqing was amused by the caring little granddaughter, and led her to walk slowly step by step.

"Okay, grandma will teach Thurse how to make an umbrella when she gets home. What kind of pattern do you want to embroider on the umbrella? Let's embroider bamboo first. I'll draw a pattern for you as a base, and I'm sure it will be beautiful and beautiful."

Jiang Sesu looked up at her grandma speechlessly, and met a pair of bright and excited eyes.

What more can she say?
Tell you to owe!Did you dig yourself a hole?

(End of this chapter)

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