Villain in the Kindergarten

While Chu Siyuan was still in shock, Shen Muan couldn't hold back for a while, and squeezed his hands.

It was really soft.

Like a frightened little animal, Chu Siyuan subconsciously covered his face: "Don't pinch."

I only heard this sentence and immediately pulled Shen Muan's hand and put it on his face: "Teacher An An can pinch mine, and my face is very comfortable!" I was very anxious to attract Shen Muan. Attention, it's better to be better than that annoying Chu Siyuan.

"Okay, okay, if you don't go to the classroom, you will be really late." Shen Muan held one hand to the classroom and walked to the classroom. If he didn't go, he would really be deducted from his salary.

The curriculum of kindergarten actually doesn't have too many complicated content, mainly some basic things. Although it is basic, it contains more content.

After Chu Siyuan and Xiao Ruzhi entered the classroom, they ignored each other.

I only saw Xiao Yi's eyes lit up and wanted to sit next to Xiao Yi, only to find that there was no place there anymore. There were many children surrounded by Xiao Yi.

Obviously they were surrounded by themselves yesterday!

Xiao Ruzhi was a little upset, dragging his small stool to sit down to the place closest to Teacher An An, only to find a familiar figure sitting there long ago.

It's Chu Siyuan...

Although he wanted Chu Siyuan to go away and sit by himself, Xiao Ruzhi still knew how to come first, so he could only silently sit in the second closest position to the teacher.

But the second position was also occupied, but I didn't give up on trying to sit in the third position, but it was still occupied.

After such a series, Xiao Ruzhi could only sit in the middle position.

He leaned his head on the table, his hands drooping naturally, reminding the little boy next to him of the TV series he watched with his father yesterday, and he leaned over excitedly and asked in a low voice, "Have you broken your hand like Yang Guo?"

"Who is Yang Guo?" Xiao Ruzhi asked blankly, his attention was focused on the name, and he didn't even notice the words'hand broken' behind him.

When the little boy heard that he didn't know what Yang Guo was, he happily described what he saw on TV.

"He won in this way!" The little boy used his hands and feet together, trying to make all he knows how powerful this person is, but the action was too big and he accidentally hit the little girl next to him.

After this incident, the little boy was much more at ease, and he didn't dance anymore, but Xiao Ruyi was confused when he heard what he described in words, and didn't know what the other party was saying.

Shen Muan clapped his hands, and all the talking children in the class closed their mouths, staring at him with dozens of small eyes.

There are not many children in Rose Class, because they are relatively young, and there are too many people to take care of them.

"Children, sit down in your place. The teacher will send you papers. Today we will draw together." Shen Muan's voice is very brisk. He will maintain a positive attitude when giving lessons to the kindergarten children. manner.

After sending out the paper, Shen Muan said again: "Do you guys bring paintbrushes? Children who don't have paintbrushes come to the teacher to get them!"

Although I said it before school yesterday, children often forget it.

"There is a belt!" the children said in unison.

Only Chu Siyuan and Xiao Ruzhi did not bring them.

Shen Muan took two boxes of paintbrushes and placed them in front of them.

Chu Siyuan opened it and tried it, a little disgusted with the feel of this brush.

"Do you remember the story you told yesterday? Today, everyone can draw down the content that you like in that story?" Shen Mu'an arranged a wide range of content. He didn't want to limit the children's imagination too much, but also wanted to see it. Children’s expressive skills.

Children's paintings can always give people a lot of surprises.

Everyone was very interested in yesterday's story.

So when I started drawing, I was more excited, and there would be some discussions while I started drawing.

At this time, Shen Muan was watching from the side, and he would not disturb these children.

Shen Muan only needs to watch them not to have any conflicts.

Xiao Ruzhi was holding a black pen and biting the tip of the pen, not knowing what to draw. He didn't remember what the story told yesterday.

He only remembered that it seemed to be related to the princess...

Forget the doodle.

Xiao Ruzhi didn't bother to think about it any more, he held a pen and kept drawing on the paper, quickly attracted the attention of the little boy next to him.

The little boy looked at Zizia's paintings a little dazed: "What are Zizia's paintings?"

"Evil dragon and princess!" Xiao Ruzhi was very satisfied with his painting. He put down his pen, took the painted picture and ran to find Shen Muan.

Xiao Ruzhi didn't hear the words behind the little boy.

"But there were no dragons and princesses in yesterday's story!"

"What I said yesterday was clearly Chang'e flying to the moon."

When Shen Muan looked at Xiao Ruzhi's paintings, he knew that he hadn't listened to the story seriously yesterday.

The teacher in the story is not Shen Muan, but a female teacher with a very nice voice, who has just arrived in the kindergarten for less than half a year.

The children like to listen to her telling stories, such as Xiao Ruzhi, which hasn't heard a word, is still relatively rare.

Xiao Ruzhi noticed anything wrong, so he held up the painting and asked, "Ms. An An! Are my paintings good-looking?"

"It looks good." Shen Muan took the painting. Although Xiao Ruzhi's paintings are quite abstract, he can still guess what he painted by relying on the crown and the fire breathing.

"Although you painted very well, yesterday's teacher Chen was talking about Chang'e flying to the moon." Shen Muan took another piece of paper to Zhizi, "Is the only one who has heard this story?"

Xiao Ruzhi shook his head. He had heard this story, but he felt that if he hadn't heard it, Mr. An An might tell him it again.

Chu Siyuan came over with his own painting. He saw that Xiao Ruzhi had been here and refused to leave, and then he quickly finished the painting and wanted to come over to see what demon Xiao Ruzhi was doing.

"Then I'll talk about it again?"

When Shen Muan said this, Chu Siyuan immediately hid his words behind him, dragged his small stool, and wanted to sit next to Shen Muan.

"Okay!" Xiao Ruzhi nodded vigorously, looking at Shen Muan's eyes gleaming.

Since I want to repeat it, I just want to tell all the children again.

"Children want to hear the story of Chang'e flying to the moon again?" Shen Muan asked, and the children in the class raised their hands in excitement, thinking.

Xiao Ruzhi originally thought that it would be fine if there was one more Chu Siyuan, but he didn't expect that what he thought of telling the story alone would eventually become everyone together.

Just when Shen Muan was about to start telling the story, a white cat walked in from the door and consciously lay on Shen Muan's feet, revealing his belly.

It looked at Shen Mu'an, as if saying: Why don't you touch me yet?

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