The melodious music of the piano hovered over the classroom, accompanied by light and joyful laughter, and the sweet singing of the children...
Twenty or thirty children in the classroom were all sitting upright, their little eyes fixed on Teacher Milan who was sitting in front of the piano and playing.
This is Zihao's least favorite music class, but now his performance is indeed praised by everyone. Together with other children, under the guidance of the teacher, he sings seriously together.
After the song ended, Milan stood up, with a gentle and kind smile on his face, and applauded the performance just now: "Wow, you sang so well, let's all applaud your performance just now, okay?"
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"Okay!" After being praised by the teacher, the children's faces immediately showed bright smiles, and they answered in unison.
Just after a pleasant music class, Milan walked back to the office. The principal pulled her and said with a smile: "Teacher Milan, I didn't expect our kindergarten children to like you so much."
"Maybe it's because I like children better, so I especially like to mingle with them!" As he spoke, the shallow dimples on his face were particularly endearing.
The principal nodded with satisfaction and was very satisfied with her performance!
As soon as school time came, various luxury cars were parked outside the school gate. Xiao Zihao walked in with his schoolbag on his back and a cute smile on his face.
"Mommy!" Seeing that the person who came to pick him up today was Mommy, Zihao happily ran forward.
"Why is your head sweating profusely and your body still smells like sweat?" Lan Xiya picked up her son and teased, looking at his sweaty little head.
"We were playing a game with Teacher Milan just now. I am an eagle, so I have to chase the chicken!" the little guy said happily, rubbing the sweat on Lan Xiya's clothes.
Lan Xiya saw him so happy and hugged him into the car with a smile on his face. Lei Sui was ordered by Lan Xiya to sit in the car and was not allowed to get off. No, when he saw his precious son, he immediately gave him a hug without disgust.
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"Daddy!" Being held in Lei Bing's arms, Zihao moved like a ghost.
"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" Lei Bing looked at him as if he had fleas.
"No, no, I want to sing a song for Mommy and Daddy!" Her big, watery eyes looked at them brightly, as if waiting for their reaction.
"Singing?" Lan Xiya looked at him questioningly.
Zihao has never liked singing and dancing since he was a child, saying that these are things only girls like!
"Yes, yes, Teacher Milan taught us a children's song today!" After saying this, before Lei Bing and others could answer, the little guy started singing on his own.
Lan Xiya looked at her son, then at Lei Bing beside her, with a smile that couldn't be concealed on her face. It seemed that this teacher Milan was really capable.
Lei Bing still remembered the name Milan, because he asked Shadow to investigate the female teacher a few days ago, but the investigation results were all normal. It seems that he was too worried this time!
"Daddy, Mommy, did I sing well?" The little guy finished singing and waited for praise with joy.
"That's great. Our Zihao's singing turns out to be so good. I'll have to perform for my mother-in-law and aunt when I get home later." Lan Xiya gave him big compliments as encouragement.
"Well, let's go home quickly!" Xiao Zihao's confidence greatly increased after receiving praise from his mother.
After getting off the car, he rushed into the hall and pulled Lan Yu to sit on the sofa to watch his performance. Lan Xiya, who came in behind, saw that he was so eager to express himself and really wanted to give that teacher Milan a big thumbs up!
For a week, Lan Xiya noticed the changes in her son. He no longer had to sleep in at school every day and coax him to sleep at night like before, but he gradually became independent.
It was another sunny morning. Lei Bin was reading a newspaper and eating breakfast as usual. Zihao sat opposite him and stuffed food into his mouth. This made Lei Bin very disgusted.
"Zihao, no one is competing with you for breakfast. Eat slowly." After Lei Sui finished speaking, the little guy finished a glass of milk.
"Daddy, I've finished breakfast. Send me to school quickly. I want to see Teacher Milan as soon as possible!" As he said this, he didn't forget to pick up the paper in front of him and wipe it off.
Lan Xiya happened to walk into the restaurant. When she heard what her son said, she deliberately pretended to be disappointed and sat next to him: "My little baby doesn't like mommy anymore. Mommy is so sad."
When Xiao Zihao heard this, he immediately hugged Lan Xiya's arm with a smile and pressed against her like a good baby: "Zihao likes Mommy, he likes Mommy the most. Zihao is Mommy's good baby!"
"Really?" Lan Xiya held him in her arms and asked with confusion.
"Really, really..." As if she was afraid that Mommy wouldn't believe it, she nodded vigorously as she spoke.
Lei Bing looked at the mother and son, unable to say a word at all. He drank the milk from his cup and continued reading the newspaper helplessly.
After a pleasant breakfast, Lan Xiya helped Zihao get into the car, took him to school and then went to the company.
Most of the kindergarten classes in the afternoon were activity classes. Teacher Chen distributed the toys. Zihao was lucky today and got a delicate little wooden horse. The eyes can move and the switch is on the ear. As long as the switch is pressed, the wooden horse will move sideways.
It's very fun to rock and sing at the same time.
Several little boys nearby were playing with the toys they were assigned. After less than two minutes, they felt bored and threw them aside. As soon as they turned around, they saw the wooden horse in Zihao's hand. One of them stood up and walked to Zihao.
Hao wanted to grab the wooden horse in front of him.
"What are you doing!" Looking at the two new male classmates surrounding him, Zihao subconsciously protected the wooden horse in his arms.
"You, give us the wooden horse!" One of the little boys, who was fat and strong, naturally looked down upon Zihao, who was thin compared to him.
Zihao bit his lip and hid the wooden horse behind his back: "No, the teacher gave this to me!"
"I will give it even if I don't want to give it!" As he said this, the boy stretched out his hand and started to snatch it. Xiao Zihao refused to give in at all, and firmly protected the wooden horse in his arms, but he would not give it to him!
But he was outnumbered, and he alone could not withstand the robbery of the two of them. The little wooden horse was snatched away by them. Seeing them happily carrying the wooden horse back to their seats, Zihao felt aggrieved in his heart.
Thinking about it, he actually ran forward and pulled the fat boy's hair to snatch the little wooden horse back!
"Give me back the wooden horse, give me back..." Zihao didn't know where the strength came from, and the strength in his hands became stronger and stronger, causing the fat boy to scream in pain.
Teacher Chen didn't hear the shouting before he reacted and quickly stepped forward to pull Zihao's hand away, "Let go, Zihao, let go, we can't fight!"
Seeing the teacher coming, Zihao let go of his little hand, but the fat boy pretended to be powerful and relied on the teacher's presence. The moment Zihao let go, he pushed Zihao hard and hit the wall next to him.
"You bad boy!" Zihao was unconvinced and stepped forward to push him, but was held back by Teacher Chen.
"Lei Zihao, how could you hit someone and pull his hair out?" Teacher Chen looked at Zihao's flushed face and pulled him aside to prevent the two children from fighting again.
This is an aristocratic school, and the families of the children who can attend school here are either rich or noble. Naturally, as a teacher, I don’t dare to gain or lose any student casually.
"He was the one who snatched my little wooden horse first!" Zihao stared at the fat boy with bulging eyes.
"I just want to play with it and give it back to him." The fat boy explained hurriedly.
Teacher Chen looked at the two of them, and finally set his eyes on Zihao, and said with a hint of reproach: "Zihao, this is what's wrong with you. Han Han is a new classmate, and he wants to play with your little boy for a while.
Trojan, you should be more generous and let everyone play together, how can you hit someone?"
"He, he..." Zihao looked at the teacher. He was obviously the one who came to grab the toy first, but he was still scolded by the teacher.
The little guy who felt aggrieved looked at the teacher and then at the other students. Suddenly, he burst into tears with tears in his eyes: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Daddy, Daddy..."
When Teacher Chen saw him crying like this, he immediately thought of Lei Bing's identity and felt a little panicked. He immediately stepped forward to comfort him: "Don't cry anymore. There are other toys in the teacher's office. You and the teacher can get them."
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"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Xiao Zihao felt aggrieved and kept crying, not taking Teacher Chen's words to heart at all.
Teacher Chen was also anxious, so he simply took his little hand, took the initiative to lead him to the office, and handed him another small wooden horse.
"Zihao, stop crying. What do you think the teacher will give you?" Teacher Chen tried his best to please Zihao, but it seemed to have no effect on Zihao.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I want to go home, I want Daddy and Mommy..." Zihao cried, completely immersed in his own world.
Teacher Chen is very worried now. If Lei Bing finds out, her job will definitely be lost.
"Zihao, why are you crying?" At the moment when Teacher Chen was anxious, Milan's sweet voice was slightly surprised, and she appeared at the door of the office in time.
Seeing Xiao Zihao wiping his eyes and crying, he quickly stepped forward and knelt down to help him wipe away his tears.
"Teacher Milan, just come here. This child was playing with his classmates just now, and I just said a few words, and he cried like this. Please help me comfort him." As if seeing a savior, Chen
The teacher looked at her eagerly,
Milan looked at the boy in front of him and nodded, then picked him up and held him against his chest to comfort him: "Okay, okay, Zihao is the best. Don't cry. Come on, Teacher Milan will give you something delicious to eat."
Yes, okay?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Teacher, it was George Han who came to snatch my little wooden horse very fiercely..." Zihao found a sense of security in Milan's arms and explained his behavior intermittently.
Listening to Zihao's words, Milan slowly turned around, raised his voice slightly and said to Teacher Chen: "Teacher Chen, although I just came here not long ago, I believe that Zihao will not fight with other students for no reason.
Should you investigate this matter further?"
Teacher Chen just breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect that Milan would question him in turn. He was stunned for a moment. Before he could reply, Milan had already turned around and left the office with Xiao Zihao in his arms. She could still faintly hear her coaxing the child.
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Taking Zihao to his lounge, Milan carefully put him on a chair and sat down. He turned around and took out a box of small cakes and handed them to him: "This is a small cake made by the teacher himself. Now it is given to Zihao.
But Zihao also has to promise the teacher not to cry anymore, okay?"
Coaxing children is nothing more than food and play. Zihao had already been coaxed to stop crying by Milan on the way, but now that he saw something delicious, he immediately showed a bright smile.
Some dirty little hands subconsciously reached over, grabbed a small cake and stuffed it into his mouth. It was fragrant, soft and delicious. After eating, he couldn't help but pick up a few more.
"Eat slowly. If you like it, can you bring it to Zihao next time when the teacher makes it?" When Milan laughed, his eyes were very pretty.
Xiao Zihao's mouth was filled with small cakes, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes. He was still choked when he spoke: "Okay, it's delicious. Teacher Milan is so kind!"
After he finished eating, Milan carefully wiped the corners of Zihao's mouth and the tears on his face, and then took him back to the classroom to continue the class.
But today's grievance Zihao would not let it go. After returning home from school, as soon as he saw Lan Yu, he burst into tears and recounted what happened in the kindergarten this afternoon to Lan Yu.
Lan Yu is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Even if she is pregnant now, she will never let Zihao be bullied. Before Lan Xiya came back from get off work, she made a phone call to the principal's office and immediately called the principal. Got a training!
Fortunately, Lan Xiya was more sensible and stopped Lan Yu and Lei Bing from making trouble over such a trivial matter as their children, so it finally came to an end.
But this time, all the kindergarten teachers knew the score, and they would never dare to wrong Xiao Zihao again!
