"Magical colors?"

"Is it for children to learn about colors?"

"Kindergarten children should have known colors for a long time. ”

"Before kindergarten, children already know colors. ”

"I don't think it's a simple introduction to colors, otherwise how to explain the word magic. ”

"Listen carefully, Mr. Han is about to start lecturing. ”

"Hee-hee, okay, don't guess. ”

"Shh~"

The teachers crowded outside the door whispered, and finally the principal Wang Lei asked everyone to be quiet.

Wang Lei has dealt with Han Mo many times, and he knows that Han Mo is not so simple, and it is impossible to just let everyone know the color.

If it's as simple as knowing colors, there's no need to bring so many things, just take a few pieces of colored paper. Why bother with bottles and paints?

The principal asked everyone to be quiet, and the teachers, who were still talking in a whisper just now, instantly shut up and didn't dare to make any more noise.

Han Mo didn't notice that there were so many pairs of eyes staring at him outside the gate behind him.

Han Mo looked at the children with a mysterious expression, "Uncle needs the help of two children now, did you take the initiative to raise your hand?"

Everyone was guessing in their hearts what Xuanxuan's father was going to do, but when they heard that they needed help, they glanced at each other.

"I do. ”

"I'm going to help. ”

"Me, me, me!"

"Me!"

Han Mo's biggest worry at first was that the children would not cooperate, and no one would take the initiative to participate in the activity, which would be a bit embarrassing, so he could only ask the children he was familiar with and Xuanxuan to come up and help.

But unexpectedly, almost all the children in the class are now raising their hands, not only raising their hands, but everyone is also shouting enthusiastically.

Everyone raised their hands, and the choice was in Han Mo's hands.

He looked around, who did he choose?

It would be false to say that he had no selfishness, his first time in a public class, he would definitely let Xuanxuan come to the stage to be his little assistant.

Han Mo thought so in his heart, but Ding Rou was on the side, and he was embarrassed to just order Xuanxuan's name and let her come up directly.

Han Mo thought for a while, and said to the children with a smile, "Uncle needs a total of 6 little assistants, and he needs two at a time." Since everyone wants to participate in our "Magical Colors", we can only choose the fastest children to participate. After a while, I said that the preparation begins, which two children stand up first, and which two children are our first assistants. ”

This rule is simple and easy to understand, and as soon as Han Mo said it, the children also understood it.

The atmosphere became tense, and everyone was waiting for Han Mo to say that preparations would begin.

Even the onlookers at the door couldn't help but tense their nerves.

Han Mo paused for a moment, his gaze swept from left to right, from each child's little face.

"Prepare ......"

The children couldn't help but bite their spit.

"Let's go!"

As soon as Han Mo's voice fell, the child stood up.

In fact, this is a test of children's concentration and reaction speed.

Han Mo knew that the little guy's concentration and reaction speed were very good, and he really didn't disappoint him, the first one to stand up was Xuanxuan, and it was very obvious, Ding Rou and the teacher outside the door now could see it.

The second child who stands up is more difficult to define, but Han Mo also finds out that it is Rarity.

"Invite our two first children, Xuanxuan and Rarity, to come to the stage. Han Mo pointed in the direction of Xuanxuan and Rarity.

The two children were very proud and walked to the small table holding hands.

Han Mo said a piece of paint and handed it to Xuanxuan, "Xuanxuan, what color is this?"

The little one shouted loudly, "Red!"

Han Mo nodded slightly, touched the top of the little guy's head, and then raised the paint in Xuanxuan's hand to the children in the audience, "What color is this?"

The children said in unison, "Red." ”

"Han Mo doesn't really want to teach children to recognize colors. ”

"I don't think it's going to be that simple. ”

"Let's keep looking. ”

The teachers were very curious about Han Mo's next move.

Han Mo poured the diluted pigment into the empty mineral water bottle.

The half bottle of red liquid was particularly bright and beautiful.

Han Mo handed Rarity another piece of paint and asked gently, "Rarity, what color is this?"

Rarity answers the question louder, "Yellow." ”

Han Mo also raised his hand to show the paint to the children, and the children shouted loudly again, "Yellow." ”

Han Mo used the same method to pour the paint into an empty water bottle.

Han Mo took out a transparent water bottle with a larger mouth from under the table.

Then he said to Xuanxuan, who was holding the red bottle in both hands, "Xuanxuan, are you sure that the paint in your hand is red?"

The little guy nodded vigorously, "I'm sure." ”

"Are you sure the paint in your hand is yellow, Rarity?" asked Han Mo.

"I'm sure. Rarity replies aloud.

"Okay, now give me all the bottles in your hands. Han Mo stretched out his hands and picked up the two bottles.

The two pigments are then quickly poured into a large empty bottle.

Quickly close the lid, "Now is the time to witness the miracle, children don't blink." ”

The children were extremely nervous by the mobilized atmosphere, looking at the bottle in Han Mo's hand as if they were watching magic.

The teacher outside the door also stared nervously at the bottle, not daring to blink.

Han Mo's hand moved quickly, shaking it hard.

When the bottle is held high again.

There was an exclamation in the classroom.

Because the bottle that was held high by Han Mo at this moment was neither red nor yellow, but orange.

Orange!

The children's mouths opened in surprise.

"Uncle is doing magic. ”

"That's cool!"

The children looked at the bottle in Han Mo's hand like magic.

Ding Rou didn't know what Han Mo was going to do at first, but when she saw the orange bottle that Han Mo was holding up, she was stunned for a moment, but she smiled for a moment.

The teacher watching from the outside of the door was so surprised that he almost screamed.

"Is Han Mo doing magic tricks for the children?"

"How did he do it?"

"It's changed in the blink of an eye. ”

The onlookers were all little fans who worshiped Han Mo, and when they saw their male gods, their brains began to be not very good, and things like IQ had long since disappeared.

Several teachers are still discussing, how can Han Mo be so versatile, not only can he write songs and sing, make movies and act in movies, but he can also do magic.

Wang Lei is also eye-catching, Han Mo's open class can be said to be very creative, for children, this is indeed a magical color, and it is knowledge that has not been mastered before.

But Wang Lei really couldn't listen to the worship of the teachers in his garden like this.

Wang Lei listened to the words of the teachers who were still admiring the magic, and coughed lightly.

Only three words were spoken, "Three primary colors." ”

All the teachers, there was an instant silence.