Chapter 827: Bamboo Horse Meets Green Plum 5
Chapter 827 Bamboo Horse Meets Green Plum (5)
As soon as he looked up, he saw several pairs of shining eyes.
Naturally, these eyes cannot belong to Yan Chumiao, they belong to a few three or four year old children.
"Can I take it?" One of the children looked straight at the snacks on the table, his eyes filled with longing.
"No!" Xu Chan clasped his hands together and put all the snacks into his arms.
"This belongs to me and sister Yaoyao, no one can take it."
"I, I want." Children who want snacks don't understand this.
He only knows that he can get whatever he wants as long as he says a word.
Even if it doesn't work, as long as he cries, one of his parents, grandparents, and grandparents will definitely satisfy him.
So he cried as usual.
"I want it, I want it, I don't care, I don't care, woo woo woo..."
This kind of movement quickly attracted the teacher over. Listening to the child's words and looking at the snacks held tightly by Xu Chan, the teacher immediately understood what was going on.
"Kid, you also have a lot of snacks in your schoolbag. Can the teacher take you to have snacks?"
"I don't want it, I don't want it, I want these, I want these, wuwuwuwu..."
The teacher was in trouble and could only look at Xu Chan.
"Kid, look at him crying so sadly, can you share the snacks with him? This way you can help others be a good child."
"I will cry too." The little kid said seriously, "Who can cry better than him? Teacher, can you make him a good boy?"
After Xu Chan finished speaking, tears came immediately, so fast that the teacher didn't even react.
"No, no need." The teacher said immediately.
Xu Chan stared at her with a pair of red, tearful eyes.
At this moment the teacher had the illusion that she was bullying the child.
This was the first time she had encountered such a child. She had no choice but to turn around and comfort the one who was still crying.
From the corner of her eye, she saw the child who was about to cry just now let go of his hands and pushed half of his food to his deskmate, muttering as he pushed it back.
"My mother said, if you don't want to give, don't give, and if you don't want to agree, don't agree. I don't want to give, and I don't want to agree, hum!"
"I have snacks myself." Yan Chumiao didn't want his snacks.
"But this is the snack I gave you. It is different from other snacks." The child was very serious.
He didn't want to give it to anyone else, he just wanted to give it to her.
"Aren't they all food?" What's the difference?
"Yes, I gave these to you. You have to eat these first." The child was extremely stubborn.
Yan Chumiao didn't want to argue with him on such a childish question anymore, so she stopped talking.
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I originally thought that going to kindergarten would mean staying there until school was over.
Unexpectedly, this was accompanied by all kinds of crying.
I don't know which child started crying. Yan Chumiao only heard one sentence, "Your parents, grandparents, and grandparents don't want you anymore." The other children also started crying.
For a moment, the whole room was filled with heartbreaking cries.
There are only three kindergarten teachers, and they are so busy that they cannot stop.
Yan Chumiao had a headache from the noise. Someone held her sleeve. When she turned her head, she saw the little kid's red eyes.
"Sister Yaoyao, I, I want to cry too."
Seeing that tears were about to fall from his eyes, Yan Chumiao hurriedly stopped him.
"Why are you crying? Haven't you seen how ugly they are crying? They are so dirty."
The little kid looked over with red eyes, looking at the children crying with their mouths wide open.
It was really ugly. He didn't want to be that ugly, so he wiped his eyes with his hands and shook his head firmly.
"I don't want to be that ugly."
The teacher who was standing next to the two of them and coaxing the children happened to hear this conversation, and she couldn't help but turn her head and look over.
A person who doesn't cry or make a fuss on the first day of kindergarten, and can also make friends around him not cry or make a fuss, is like a little angel!
Yan Chumiao was simply afraid that this person would cry in her ear and disturb her.
In order to avoid these cries, she went to the corner of the room.
The little kid behind him followed step by step, still holding his big rabbit in his arms.
In addition to them, there were several other children in the class who didn't cry. Yan Chumiao saw Song Manman and Wei Ximing in this corner. The two of them didn't seem to know each other formally, so they stood on one side.
Seeing the two children, Yan Chumiao and Xu Chan, coming over who were not crying, Song Manman was a little surprised in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.
"You are a boy playing with dolls, you are so embarrassed." Wei Ximing exclaimed as he looked at the rabbit that Xu Chan was holding with difficulty.
"You don't even have a baby, how pitiful you are." The little kid replied without hesitation and stuck out his tongue at the person.
"Mom said, dolls are for girls to play with, not boys." Wei Ximing retorted.
"But you just don't have a doll."
"Neither did they."
"Yes, none of you have it, only I have it." The little kid said very proudly, and after finishing speaking, he took a few steps towards Yan Chumiao.
"The doll was given to me by sister Yaoyao, so unlike you, she also has a doll."
Wei Ximing still believed that boys couldn't play with dolls, but he realized that he seemed to have lost the argument, so he rolled his eyes.
"I'm telling you, your parents don't want you anymore, and neither do your grandparents. You are just a child that no one wants."
Yan Chumiao finally knew who the person who said that was.
"oh oh."
Xu Chan's reaction was beyond Wei Ximing's expectation. He found that as long as he said those words, other children would cry, almost without exception, but this time it failed.
"Why don't you cry?"
"It's so ugly when they cry, and you're so stupid." Xu Chan was disgusted.
Upon closer inspection, this kind of dislike is somewhat similar to Yan Chumiao's. Of course, Yan Chumiao refused to admit it.
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After the teacher finally coaxed the children, the classroom became quiet.
Teachers in kindergartens generally don't teach children about school knowledge, so Yan Chumiao followed a group of children to identify animals.
The teacher teaches it once, and then the children come up to recognize it. Basically, even if they don’t recognize any of the questions correctly, the teacher will praise them directly.
After each turn passed, it was Yan Chumiao's turn soon.
She didn't want to be exposed to such a childish game, so she kept an expressionless face throughout the whole process, without making any mistakes.
This made the teacher couldn't help but take another look at her.
Of course, apart from her, the same is true for Song Manman. After all, he was reborn, so naturally he cannot be like other children.
But this is the first time for the teacher to encounter it.
If they weren't afraid that treating them differently would break the hearts of other children, they would have wanted to put a small red flower on each of the two children's foreheads.
In the afternoon, the first day of kindergarten finally ended.
Chapter completed!