Although she promised her father not to cry, Xixi was still so aggrieved in her heart, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

However, in comparison, Xixi is considered to be a good performance among the more than ten new children in the class, and a few of them are crying breathlessly, and Teacher Mu can't coax them.

"Woo, don't cry, it's okay, crying makes me want to cry too. A little chubby little girl next to her burst into tears.

The loud voice suddenly shook Xixi, and Pear Blossom looked at her with her mouth open, and she forgot to cry.

Teacher Shen hurriedly ran over and comforted the little girl with a loud voice: "Oh, Lan Xin, aren't you an old student? It's not that you haven't been to kindergarten, why are you crying?"

There are more than 30 children in the class, nearly 20 of whom were promoted from the small class, including Lan Xin, and only a dozen like Xixi signed up this year, but because of their age, they could only transfer to the middle class.

Lan Xin rubbed her eyes with her chubby little hands, sobbing and crying: "Because, because they are crying, I can't help it, I miss my father too." ”

Xixi listened to her later sentence, and suddenly, her thoughts about her father came up, and she couldn't help crying: "Hey, I want to poop too, baba ......"

Xi Xi and Lan Xin's voices were quite loud, and the two of them together immediately suppressed the other crying children in the class, and this sad emotion was contagious......

Suddenly, the children in the class began to cry one after another, just as Yang Yi said, this cry was about to overturn the kindergarten.

Fortunately, there are still some children who are used to going to kindergarten, they don't cry, they sit on the small bench obediently, and they don't mess up the teachers who are as busy as ants on a hot pot.

Except for a small girl who was relatively large, she couldn't sit still, jumped out of her chair, and walked around the class.

This girl is as tall as Xixi, the tallest of the children of the same age! But compared to Xixi, who is as thin as her mother, she is much stronger, and her face is also round, and the other children are a little scared when they see it.

"Hey, you're all useless!" she spun around, then said triumphantly in the middle, "they're all a bunch of crying-nosed slugs!"

"Chen Shiyun, you're mischievous again!" Teacher Cai was relatively young, and hurriedly ran over and said reproachfully, "Don't talk to the children like this!"

"Obviously, when I came, I didn't cry!" Chen Shiyun shouted unconvinced.

"Shiyun, you can't be petty!" Teacher Mu's soft voice came, and Chen Shiyun wilted, but Teacher Mu had a way to take her, pulled her aside, and said quietly and kindly.

Finally, Teacher Mu pulled her over again: "Shiyun, do you have something to tell you?"

"Okay, Teacher Cai, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, children, I shouldn't have said that you guys are that. Although Chen Shiyun pouted, under the gaze of Teacher Mu, he still muttered.

With such an episode that attracted everyone's attention, the children's crying gradually stopped, and the teachers wiped away the tears of the little ones, and it was time to start today's lesson.

"Children, we have thirteen new children today, but everyone doesn't know each other, so let's introduce ourselves first, okay?" Teacher Mu asked the children to sit in a circle hand in hand, and Teacher Shen and Teacher Cai also sat among the children.

Then she walked around the circle and said, "For example, Teacher Mu, what is Teacher Mu's name?"

"I know, I know!" Chen Shiyun again, the big little girl raised her hand and shouted, "It's called Mu Yuyan!"

"That's right, first of all, you have to say your name, and then, tell me what you're good at!" Teacher Mu smiled and said, "For example, Teacher Mu, I can sing!"

"Hehe, Mr. Mu's song is so good!" Chen Shiyun said smugly to the children next to him.

However, the child next to her was sitting upright, with her little hands behind her back, obviously the family was more strictly educated, and she didn't mean to pay attention to her at all.

Xixi sat opposite Chen Shiyun, a little boy on the left, and a little girl on the right, who looked very cute, but was still secretly wiping her tears, a little pitiful.

Xixi looked at Teacher Mu intently, all of this was so new to her, and gradually made Xixi let go of her thoughts about her father and mother.

"I, I'm ......" it was Xixi's turn to introduce himself, he learned to stand up, but forgot what to say.

"Let's start by my name. Teacher Mu gave him a look of encouragement.

"My name is Nan Zhaoyu. The little boy said timidly, his voice so small.

"Okay, Zhaoyu kid, what are you good at?" Teacher Mu gently continued.

Of course, there is no need for such young children to let them say their names one by one, I am afraid that they themselves don't know how to write their names! Teacher Mu can read it accurately, that is because she has long remembered the names and appearances of all the children.

"I, I can recite poetry. When he said this, Nan Zhaoyu was obviously a little louder, and it seemed that he was still a little confident in his skills!

"Reciting poetry, it's great! Our Zhaoyu children must have a good memory!" Teacher Mu smiled and clapped his hands, "Let's welcome Nan Zhaoyu to our Kindergarten family again!"

The applause was very enthusiastic, and these children were very energetic to do something together. The little boy sat down amid applause, his chest straight.

It's finally Xixi's turn to introduce herself!

The little girl stood up and pinched her skirt a little nervously, and when Teacher Mu was worried that she didn't know what to say, and wanted to remind her, Xixi still spoke.

"My name is Xixi...... No, no!" Xi Xi thought of something, waved his hand with a red face and said, "My name is Yang Xi, because I am also Yang, his name is Yang Yi, and then he will call me Xi Xi." ”

The little girl is a little confused in terms of organizational language, after all, she is still young, but it is rare to speak clearly, and she is not bumpy like other children.

"Then, I will draw, and Baba will teach me to draw beautiful paintings, and I can also sing......" After Xixi finished speaking, she stood in place a little confused, she didn't know how to end.

Fortunately, Teacher Mu relieved her: "It's great, our Yang Xi, Xixi children have done a great job of introducing themselves!

There was a burst of applause, and Xixi also sat down happily.

The little girl smiled and was in a very good mood, and she began to have a positive evaluation of the life in the kindergarten.

At this time, the little girl on the right hand introduced herself, with tears on her eyelashes, she was more shy than Nan Zhaoyu just now, and after Teacher Mu encouraged her several times, she whispered her name: "My name is Yang Luoqi, and my father calls me Qiqi......"