An anchor in redemption

Chapter 441 [440] Han Qingjun who fooled the teacher by using the little rabbit as a mouse! !
After distributing gifts to the children and recognizing a large group of nephews and nieces, Nini entered the class under the guidance of the teacher, and then began to learn to count.

The teacher taught the first class to let the children know 1.2.3.4.5.6.7.8.9.10, and taught them to use a pen to write out these numbers one by one on the exercise book.

Under the guidance of Han Qingjun, Nini has long been able to write from 1 to 100 or more, but she is low-key and did not write these out. After she wrote 1 to 10, she just held a pencil there , Hurry up and draw the little mouse.

Of course, it is unrealistic for a child who has just turned four years old and has not held a pen for half a year. It is unrealistic for you to ask her to draw a mouse well, but because I often watch Han Qingjun draw and follow him to draw, Although Nini didn't draw the mouse well, she still gave her a rough picture.

Then the teacher who checked the homework soon discovered her behavior; "Nini, have you written your 1 to 10? Are you drawing a mouse? It's a very cute mouse, but why are the ears so so so? Like a bunny??"

"Ah, I accidentally drew the rabbit's ears on it, cluck, teacher, my mouse and the rabbit are kept together, I forgot what they look like, cluck." After being pointed out by the teacher, Nini Immediately, he quickly wiped off the mouse's rabbit ears with an eraser, and explained with an embarrassed smile.

The children in the kindergarten class came to play, so the teacher didn’t mind that Nini drew during class time, instead she picked up her pencil there and taught her to draw mouse ears with a smile; “The mouse’s ears are small Yes, just like the leaves of Zheergen, a small one, you just draw like this, have you learned it??"

"Oh, so the ears of the little mice are drawn like this, but the ears of my mice are so small that they can't be seen, and they are also very fierce. When I feed them bamboo, they still scream. The yelling is so scary, my father said that if it grows bigger, it will be cooked and eaten. Gudong. [Saliva]..." Speaking of the mouse, Nini immediately thought of the mouse at home. A few unfamiliar bamboo rats came, and they swallowed a mouthful of saliva while talking.

Hearing the sound of Nini swallowing, the teacher was immediately amused by this little glutton; "Nini, the one you raise is a bamboo rat, not a mouse. Mice are the kind that like to steal food. You should have seen it when you live on the mountain." Of a mouse??"

"Mouse, mouse, I know, my dad caught a mouse before, it was a white mouse, it was so big, and I remember my dad sang a song "Mouse Loves Rice" to it, and then he sang it Let it be buried." After listening to the teacher's explanation, Nini, who remembered what a mouse looks like, quickly revealed the secret of the mouse's love for rice.

What Nini doesn't know is that the teacher in front of her not only likes the song "Mouse Loves Rice", but also likes the white mouse that was filmed so affectionately, so she was dumbfounded when she heard what Nini said.

With a look of disbelief, she took out her mobile phone to open the video of the mouse loving rice, then pointed to the white mouse in it and looked at Nini, and asked her a little bit brokenly; "Nini, did your father really kill this mouse?" Was it killed??"

"That's right, my father just made it vegetarian. Don't you think it can't move anymore? It was made vegetarian by my father and the others." Nini, who had no scheming, faced the teacher's question , answered her directly and honestly.

"Damn, hate, hate, Han Qingjun actually killed the donkey, how could he kill such a cute mouse, it's really too hateful, I'm so mad!!"

After muttering a few words in his heart angrily, the teacher took out his mobile phone, handed it to Nini and said, "Nini, give the teacher your father's mobile phone number, the teacher wants to talk to your father!!"

"131489467*** This is my father's mobile phone number, but teacher, don't call my father because he is handsome. My father loves my mother very much. You can't rob my father from my mother. Otherwise, my mother will get angry and beat someone, and the beating will be very painful." After giving Han Qingjun's mobile phone number to the teacher, Nini told her seriously that she should not snatch her father from her mother.

"Don't worry, the teacher just asked your father why he killed the white mouse, and he won't steal your father's from your mother. Well, you are here to draw your little mouse, and the teacher will make a phone call." After smiling back to Nini for a few words, the teacher walked to the door of the classroom, and while watching the children in the class writing, he called Han Qingjun on his mobile phone.

Dang Dang Dang. Dang Dang Dang. After a ringtone of the mobile phone, Han Qingjun, who was sleeping comfortably at the door of the house, turned over and touched the phone and put it in his ears to answer it, and asked; "Who?"

"You are Mr. Han Qingjun, right? I'm Cai Tingma, Nini's teacher. I'm calling this time, mainly to ask you, did you kill the white mouse that you photographed when the mouse loves rice? Alright??" Immediately after Han Qingjun's voice fell, the teacher's voice came from the opposite side.

"Nini's teacher, this is the kindergarten teacher. The white mouse that loves rice is indeed beaten to death by me, but why is she asking about this?"

After muttering a few words in his heart, Han Qingjun, who was more delicate in mind, immediately sat up from the rocking chair, and replied to the teacher with a serious face; "No, I didn't kill the mouse. The mouse was in a coma at that time. It was caused by anesthesia, and after shooting the video, I released the mouse directly. "

"But, why did your family, Nini, say that you killed that mouse and buried it?" Facing Han Qingjun's sophistry, the teacher asked directly with a cry, Nini Why do you say that the mouse is dead?

"Little girl Nini, why are you talking about everything? Isn't this trying to smear me on purpose, this black-hearted little padded jacket."

After being speechless for a while, Han Qingjun immediately quibbled to the teacher again; "Oh, it was our family Nini who told you, it's okay if she said it.

In fact, the thing is like this, the mouse did not die, it is still alive and well, and has given birth to a litter of mice, the reason why my family Nini said that is because we don't want her to play with mice , Mice are very dirty, so they deliberately lied to her. "

Although I don't really believe in Han Qingjun's words, I hope that the white mouse is the teacher who really didn't die, and finally chose to believe that the white mouse didn't die; "Is it really not dead? You can send me that A picture of a white mouse kid???"

"Okay, then hang up the phone, I'll send you photos later." After a few words back to the teacher flickeringly, Han Qingjun immediately took his mobile phone to raise rabbits and took out a litter of newborn rabbits to take pictures , and then send the photo to the teacher's mobile phone.

And the teacher who had never seen a little mouse and a little rabbit at all, after seeing the photos sent by Han Qingjun, he was immediately stunned; "Ah, it turns out that the ears of mice can really look like those painted by Nini!!"

(End of this chapter)