Hua Tianlong feels that his greatest talent is playing. Even when he is almost an adult, he still loves to play like a child. If there is any new gadget in the stationery store, he must buy it back and study it. In addition, he is really
Don't know what I'm good at.
But people definitely can't play for a lifetime! That would be no different from salted fish. Thinking of the future, Hua Tianlong felt at a loss.
But his talent was discovered by Xie Ying.
After Xie Ying finished eating the skewers he bought, she said, "Have you noticed? Hua Tianlong is particularly suitable to be a kindergarten teacher."
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As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.
Looking at their hometown Laicheng - no, even looking at the entire Hong Kong city, there are very few male teachers working in kindergartens. In public perception, kindergarten children certainly need more patient and attentive female teachers to take care of them.
Xie Ying said: "But Hua Tianlong is more patient than me and is often more careful than me."
When Xie Jing was over two years old, he entered his first rebellious period. He would sit on the floor, cry, act violently, roll around, and act arrogantly whenever he disagreed. What's more terrible is that this kind of scene happened several times every day.
His scalp was numb from the torture, but there was nothing he could do.
The most disgusting thing was that he often cried outside, and his cries echoed throughout the alley, which was really embarrassing. Xie Chong wished he could go up and kick him. In order to control himself, he squatted on the ground and pulled his hair. Xie Ying
There was nothing else to do, so I just sat on the ground and cried with Xie Jing.
There were so many people coming and going, some watching the excitement, some saying comfort, but Hua Tianlong squatted down. No matter how hard Xie Jing cried, he always smiled, touched Xie Jing's head, wiped his nose, etc.
When he stopped crying, Hua Tianlong asked him why he was crying.
Xie Jing cried so much that his whole body was trembling. He pointed at his brother and said intermittently: "He threw my stone away."
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It was as if what Xie Chong threw was not the stones, but the New Year's money he had saved for a year. He hated his brother so much.
Xie Chong was speechless. It was just a broken stone. What treasure was it? He threw the stone away. How could Xie Jing lose such a temper? He even wanted to abandon his favorite brother?
Hua Tianlong followed Xie Jing's idea and said: "Brother, I don't know what to buy! That's not a broken stone, that's a piece of gold!"
The big nose was still hanging on his face, but Xie Jing smiled broadly.
Hua Tianlong turned around and lectured Xie Chong: "You can't just throw away children's things! Even if he picks up a piece of dog poop, it's still his treasure."
"...Children are really incomprehensible..."
"Aren't we all like this when we were children? Those posters of your football stars are worthless in the eyes of your parents, but they are treasures to you. It's the same with children. You can't use your thoughts to judge what they pick up.
Is the stuff you got good?"
Okay, Xie Chong accepted this education with all his heart.
"And..." Teacher Hua's lecture continued: "When a child is crying, don't reason with him, and don't continue to beat him. When you cry so miserably, you can listen to what others say.
Do you want to go in? If you have anything to say, wait until he finishes crying."
Xie Chong nodded like a fool: "Okay, okay, I understand. Thank you, Teacher Hua, for the tip."
In the whole alley, Hua Tianlong is the only son, but he is the best at raising children. He is ten years older than Xie Jing, but Xie Jing still likes to play with him. When it comes to raising children, Hua Tianlong has no teacher.
Tong, often makes adults feel inferior.
But becoming a kindergarten teacher...? Hua Tianlong himself rejected the proposal at first: "I have never seen a male kindergarten teacher."
"Just because you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist." Xie Ying said, "If you become a kindergarten teacher in the future, you will be the first in the history of Hong Kong City, and maybe you can even go down in history."
Hua Tianlong laughed loudly: "Xiaoying can also speak big words!"
Xie Ying said seriously: "No one can predict what will happen in the future. You like children and are caring, why can't you be one?".jujia?y.??m
Xie Ying's suggestion resonated with her friends, and they all talked about their childhood memories. In their impression, Hua Tianlong has always been the one who knows how to play best. Children like to play with older children.
Most of the older children look down on the younger ones and disdain to play with them. But Hua Tianlong is a particularly good older child. He often holds the hands of his younger siblings and leads them to play together.
"I still remember Hua Tianlong making up stories for Xie Jing!" Hu Baozhu said with a smile: "When I went to Xie Ying's house to play, Hua Tianlong was still talking about a little rooster who got lost and wanted to find his parents, and then
After being taken home by his parents, he turned into Xie Jing..."
"Ah! That's Xie Jing's favorite story!" Xie Ying rushed to say: "There was a little rooster who got lost and looked for his mother everywhere. He walked along the road, crying as he walked. Later, he
I saw a pair of parents who looked very kind, so the little rooster asked them if he could take care of them.
Him, what are his parents? He has a beautiful comb and a big tail. His parents liked him very much, so they took him home and took good care of him. He was very happy in his new home because he was so cute.
, he suddenly turned into a little baby, and everyone called him Xie Jing..."
"Ah... That was to explain to Xie Jing why he was born in the year of the Rooster..." Hua Tianlong covered his red face and said shyly: "I made it all up, I forgot about it, how come you all remember it?"
"My aunt said that this is a heart-warming story." Xie Ying said seriously: "The comic strips we read when we were young taught us how to be good children and rarely told stories according to our nature, but Hua Tianlong made up his own
The story is more childlike, that's why Xie Jing likes it so much... Of course, I also like it very much."
Hua Tianlong suddenly felt very moved.
The illogical paintings he drew and the "children's poems" he wrote were as mediocre as boiled water, and were devalued as worthless by his teachers. However, his friends remembered them and gave him high marks.
evaluation.
Hu Baozhu held her chin and said with a smile: "To be honest, if it weren't for Xie Ying's reminder, I wouldn't have discovered Hua Tianlong's specialties at all. Even if you are not a kindergarten teacher, you are still very suitable for working with children."
Hua Tianlong fell into deep thought again. Maybe... what his friends said is true?
Wang Haochuan said: "Growing up, the person I envy the most is Hua Tianlong. Your parents are so kind to you. When we went on a spring outing when we were young, the lunch box your mother prepared for you made the whole class drool. At that time
In the era, most parents gave their children a
For two yuan, you can buy a pack of instant noodles, ham and sausage, which is not bad, but the food brought by Hua Tianlong is better than that in the restaurant. Uncle Hua will also make you a kite and a slingshot, and you are the only one in the class. Go out for a spring outing.
, you are probably the most popular person in the whole school."
Hua Tianlong couldn't be more proud. Among all the people he knew, no one had a happier childhood than him. He said: "I am the most popular, then you are the second most popular. Can I give you all my toys?"
Have you played? Did my mother also give you a portion of the lunch box made by me?"
Zhao Nianhua often secretly stuffed things for Wang Haochuan. She lurked at the door, and when Wang Haochuan passed by her door, she secretly and quickly stuffed delicious food into his schoolbag. She quickly said, "I've done too much.
"You help me eat it", and then she pushed Wang Haochuan away with a strong push. Then she returned home at lightning speed and closed the street door so that Wang Haochuan could not refuse.
By doing this, she would not offend Wang Haochuan's mother or embarrass Wang Haochuan. She often told Wang Haochuan secretly that he was just like her other son, a man who was completely different from Hua Tianlong, sensible and well-behaved.
Diligent son.
Therefore, Wang Haochuan can completely feel her care from the heart, rather than charity out of sympathy.
Wang Haochuan's eyes always warmed when he thought of Aunt Hua. He hurriedly took a sip of water and said to Hua Tianlong: "You should be a kindergarten teacher! Pass on the love of your parents to more children."
Hua Tianlong is even more proud. Others say that he is born to take care of children. It is better to say that he is born to take care of children. It is better to say that he just returns the care he received to other children intact.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.