"What are you talking about, this girl!" Li Hao glared at Li Ruoxi, and saw that Li Ruoxi didn't seem to be afraid at all, so he said, "Okay, you continue to practice singing, and I'll cook." ”

"I'd better come, the wound on your head isn't healed yet. Li Ruoxi hurriedly came over to take over the food in Li Hao's hand.

"No, no, I hurt my head, not on my hand, I didn't delay cooking at all, what should you do. ”

Cooking is one of Li Hao's skills, and he does it well, not to mention the chefs of big restaurants, but also better than ordinary restaurant chefs, which have been practiced over the years.

At noon, Li Hao and Li Ruoxi ate at home, and Li Ling'er, like other children, ate at school at noon.

When Li Linger arrived to eat, Li Linger handed over his ID card and said, "Auntie, I want a steamed bun." ”

"Okay, what else do you want to order?"

"Don't want Auntie, thank you!" Li Ling'er thanked politely.

"Don't you want vegetables?"

"Auntie, I don't want the vegetables I brought from home. ”

"Okay!"

There are a lot of children who bring vegetables from home, so the aunt who cooks doesn't think much about it.

Swiped the ID card, Li Linger pressed her fingerprint, and deducted 0.5 credit points from the ID card, it costs money to eat in the kindergarten, but it is not much, because it is a child, and there are only a few credit points for a meal.

took a stainless steel bowl from the side, made a bowl of soup in the bucket, the soup is free, drink as much as you want, and then Li Ling'er hid in a corner and took out a small plastic box from his schoolbag, which contained a few pieces of pickles.

Sandwiched the pickles in the steamed buns, and ate them with a mouthful of steamed bread and a mouthful of soup.

Just then, a voice called out to her in front. "Li Ling'er. ”

Li Ling'er hurriedly looked up and immediately stood up. "Teacher. After shouting, he lowered his head.

"Why don't you cook?"

"Me, I'm bringing food. Li Linger whispered.

"That's what you bring. The teacher glanced at the pickles in Li Ling'er's steamed buns.

"Hmm!: Li Ling'er nodded.

"Well, can you tell the teacher, what the hell is going on?" the teacher said as he sat down.

"There are no teachers, I like to eat pickles. ”

The teacher shook her head and smiled bitterly, she knew that Li Ling'er's family conditions were not good, but she would not be able to afford even one or two credits.

This teacher's name is Xu Ziqing, an expert in early childhood education, 24 years old this year, don't look at her young, she graduated with a master's degree, specializes in early childhood education, and she is very beautiful.

It can be said that she is a goddess in the minds of many people, if you follow Li Hao's scoring standards for women, Li Ruoxi is 9.5 points, and this Xu Ziqing also has 9 points, because people are not perfect.

"Come, the teacher can't finish eating, you help the teacher eat a little. After Xu Ziqing finished speaking, he pushed his lunch box forward.

"No need teacher, thank you!"

"Li Ling'er, how did the teacher teach you, we have to take care of food, we can't waste it, it's a pity if you can't finish eating, you help the teacher eliminate some. ”

"Teacher, can I ask you for something?" Li Ling'er looked at Xu Ziqing with wide eyes.

"Oh, what do you ask the teacher to do, tell me about it. "Xu Ziqing is a child.

Of course, it's part of her job.

"Teacher, can you please not tell my father or my aunt about my lack of cooking?"

"Well, I'm going to think about it. Xu Ziqing put down the chopsticks, as if she really wanted to think about the problem.

"Teacher, don't think about it, don't tell my dad or my aunt. Li Linger was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"If you tell me what's going on, I won't tell your dad or aunt, or the teacher won't be able to promise you. ”

Xu Ziqing saw that Li Linger must have something to hide from herself, she knew this child, she had always been very sensible, she didn't have the pampered habits of other children, and she never asked adults for toys.

In this kindergarten class, Li Ling'er is the youngest, but she is the most sensible, Xu Ziqing has never seen her cry, and now she wants to cry for this matter, there must be something in the middle.

"Yes, teacher, I tell you, but you must promise me that you can't tell my father or my aunt. ”

"The teacher promised you that you would never tell your father or aunt. ”

"Teacher, I don't cook because I want to lighten my father's burden. Li Linger said timidly.

"Just because of this, you kid, don't worry, your father won't be short of money for your meal, forget it this time, don't do it in the future." ”

Xu Ziqing also breathed a sigh of relief, originally she thought it was something else, but she didn't expect it to be because of this, which made her feel a lot more relieved.

"No, teacher, my dad is very hard, he has to work three jobs a day, he leaves before dawn in the morning, and he comes back in the middle of the night, my dad has to support me and my aunt alone, and he has to give living expenses to his grandparents in his hometown, and now my dad is injured and can't work for the time being, so I just ...... it"

"Hiss" Xu Ziqing gasped, what kind of child is this! At such a young age, he knows that he feels sorry for his father, knows that his father is not easy, and knows how to save credit for his family.

Look at other children, don't say that you feel sorry for your father, let alone save credit for your family, if you want something, you have to buy it at home, and if you don't sell it, you will cry and make trouble.

"Li Ling'er, the teacher knows, don't worry, the teacher will never tell your father, okay, I'll eat it, you can eat the rest, will you help the teacher wash the lunch box later?"

"Okay teacher, I'll make sure I'm clean. ”

After Xu Ziqing went out, ninja tears came to the principal's office.

The director of the kindergarten was a middle-aged woman in her forties, and when she saw Xu Ziqing coming, she quickly stood up and said, "Hey, Mr. Xu, why did you come to me if you didn't go to dinner?"

"Principal, I want to tell you something. ”

"Oh, tell me anything. ”

"Principal, can our kindergarten waive Li Ling'er's tuition and meal fees?" Xu Ziqing went straight to the point.

"Li Ling'er, oh, you're talking about that very sensible child, right?"

"Yes, that's her. ”

"Why is that? what is going on?" said the headmaster, frowning.

"Principal, that's ......" Xu Ziqing told Li Ling'er about the situation.

"Hiss" "What a sensible child, but this is a bit difficult to do!" The principal frowned again, estimating that the number of frowns in a day today is more than she has in a month.

"Why is this, Principal? No, I'll give you this credit. Xu Ziqing stood up and said.