Chapter 223 Do you want to make some money

"Children, this is your new teacher. I hope the children will listen to her well." Kindergarten principal Nie Zhongping led Qiu Duoer, who was transferred from the Affiliated Kindergarten of Ren'an Middle School, to the middle class classroom and recommended it to the children.

Ren'an Middle School belongs to the third category of high school, Tianxiang Middle School belongs to the second category of high school, Qiu Duoer was transferred to the basket, probably jumped from the bran basket into the basket.

As for the vacancy caused by her departure, countless people were fighting to fill it.

What this country lacks the least is human resources.

No matter how inconspicuous the location, someone will use it as a hot commodity.

"My name is Qiu Duoer, autumn in autumn, clouds..." Qiu Duoer is not as beautiful as Yang Jing, and speaks as gentle as Yang Jing, but his eyes are very bright, and he speaks three more calmly than Yang Jing.

In the special location in the last row of the classroom, Xiao Chongchong and Xiao Yuanyuan applauded and welcomed Qiu Duoer and then began a smuggling activity.

"Zhongchuan, do you want to make some money?" Yuanyuan closed the picture book and looked at Zhongchuan.

"I haven't earned money myself. The money I used to be given by my mother and brother. Do you have a way?" Chong Chong was a little expectant.

"I won't ask you that if I don't have a way." Xiao Yuanyuan took out the learning machine and turned on the power supply.

"That's fine. But I can't do the tiring work."

"I know this in my mind." Yuanyuan took out a new phone from her purse, searched out a page, and handed the phone to Xiao Chongchong, "Learn with the video."

The little bug looked at it and saw that the video was teaching photography on the phone.

"You want to go to me to learn photography? Does learning photography have anything to do with making money?" Chong Chong was confused by Yuanyuan.

"Of course it's relevant. If you learn slowly, I will memorize the poems for a while." Yuanyuan turned on the learning machine and started memorizing the poems again.

Chong Chong trusted Yuanyuan very much. Yuanyuan sold him to sell him, and maybe he was still happy to count the money for Yuanyuan.

He is not lacking in wisdom or judgment. He is just used to following the round steps.

"Did you just buy this phone?" Chong Chong asked curiously, "It's much more convenient for me to find you now!"

"I bought it with my own money, and it was bound to a new bank card number my sister gave me.

In modern society, whether it is making money or living, it is really inconvenient to leave your mobile phone." Xiao Yuanyuan sighed with her soul and stared at the learning machine with big eyes.

Chongchong took out his cell phone and turned off mute. He called his cell phone with Yuanyuan's cell phone. Chongchong saved Yuanyuan's cell phone number and felt as happy as the wind.

"Now, I'm not afraid of you getting lost at the end of the world." Chong Chong also smiled at the cute dimples on his face.

“I also bought a computer and went to my working office to get a good camera.

Let me tell you the truth, these two things are indispensable for my recent money.”

"Oh, I guess your job is related to videos or live broadcasts?" Chong Chong's brain speed is not low, "Your live broadcast number tells me that I will be your fan."

Yuanyuan shook her head. Although she loved money, she didn't want to make money from Xia's family.

Making money from Xia’s family is not a skill.

She understood clearly. From top to bottom, the Xia family seemed to be particularly enthusiastic about giving money to Leng's family.

The more this happens, the less she is willing to earn money from the Xia family. She seems to understand her sister's previous series of good intentions in rejecting the Xia family's operations.

If you want to make money, try to put money outside the Xia family in your pocket, that is the ability.

"Chong Chong, I don't want you to be my fan. I hope one day you know my live broadcast number and don't invest money in me." Yuanyuan said to Chong Chong solemnly.

"Why?"

"For our friendship."

Qiu Duoer assigned a painting task for the children to complete it themselves.

Xiao Yuanyuan took out Xiao Chongcheng's painting book, held the brush in his little hand, and finished drawing for him in two minutes.

He took out his own painting book and quickly completed the painting task.

Qiu Duoer came down to check the children's completion status. When she saw Xiao Yuanyuan recite Song Ci and Xiao Chongchong was playing with her mobile phone, she had to check the completion status of Xiao Yuanyuan and Xiao Chongchong.

After Xiao Yuanyuan checked the two picture books for Qiu Duoer, Qiu Duoer didn't say anything else.

"Xia Chongchong and Leng Yuanyuan in the back row of the classroom are extremely talented children. They can have other learning content when completing your teaching tasks and not affecting others' learning."

This is the advice from the principal when he first entered the kindergarten.

She had a certain feeling of the talent of these two children when she was in the kindergarten affiliated to Ren'an Middle School.

He has extraordinary memory and understanding, and his eyes and words are as sharp as a mature adult.

"Teacher Qiu, do you seem to like this profession very much?" Yuanyuan asked Qiu Duoer not long ago.

"How did you see it?"

"When you were in class and looking at us, you had a special look in your eyes.

You should not just regard teaching us as a means of making a living.”

Is that the eyesight that a five-year-old should have? Is that what a five-year-old child can say?

Leng Yuanyuan is right.

Qiu Duoer and Yang Jing both became monks halfway, and it was all a coincidence that they became kindergarten teachers.

Qiu Duoer's family is relatively poor and has no other social resources, so her parents hope that she can take the route of cultural rise.

Fortunately, her IQ is not low, and she was admitted to the physics major at a key university with excellent grades.

But she has always had an ideal that she wants to be a kindergarten teacher, and stay with cute kids all day long, and witnessing their growth is her greatest happiness.

This ideal was once opposed by parents, who believed that teaching children how much they can have, and that the family could not be revitalized.

After Qiu Duoer graduated from university, she obtained a teacher qualification certificate during her job hunting period and met a private kindergarten that was just starting out and small in size to recruit people. When she went to apply for the job, she was attracted by the principal.

Being passion can easily produce results. In that private kindergarten, teaching children while learning music, physical fitness and beauty, he has become a very popular teacher among parents and students.

During a kindergarten teacher competition, she was attracted by the person in charge of Ren'an Middle School. Not long after, she went to the kindergarten affiliated to Ren'an Middle School.

Not long ago, Xiao Yuanyuan and Xiao Zhucheng were attracted by Siyu.

At that time, Xiao Yuanyuan Xiao Zhucheng came back every day to praise Teacher Qiu, and his ears were almost calloused.

"Teacher Qiu, I want to talk to you." The little Chongchong suddenly grabbed the corner of Qiu Duoer's clothes.

"Do you talk to me about learning?" Qiu Duoer wondered.

"Talking to you about work." Zhu Chong smiled slightly.

"I want to talk to you about work, too." Yuanyuan also grinned.

...

In the second year of high school, in the classroom of Class 1, I went to search for the snacks in Guanghua Keduo's bag, and after distributing them to my friends, I went to pinch Hua Keduo's elastic face, "How long has it been, I have become a lot of meat again!"

Hua Keduo took away the claws of the silk rain and made a point of reasoning, "It's up to you, who told you to leave me alone!"

Siyu patted Hua Keduo's little shoulder, "Okay, I'm responsible for you, I'll all the snacks you have for the rest of your life!"

Hua Keduo pulled the corner of Siyu's clothes and said, "Help me collect history homework, I will return you to your position as a representative of the history department tomorrow."

"This is easy," Leng Siyu slapped Hua Keduo's table with her palm, shouting with a full breath, "I've handed in history homework! I'll handed it in one minute, and it won't be collected from outdated!"

"My desk!" Hua Keduo wailed.

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