Just when the other children were looking for praise at home with little red flowers, Ji Fu of Tsinghua Fang was jumping with chickens and dogs.

"Woo-woo-woo-" Ji Yingjie began to shed tears when he returned home.

This made the family jump to their feet in a hurry: "Xiao Ji Xiao Ji, what's wrong?!" Calling someone a bully in kindergarten?! ”

Mrs. Ji was also in a hurry: "Ouch, my heart, are you talking?!" ”

The two unmarried aunts in Ji Yingjie's family also took food and played on the side.

"Baby Ji, look, this is your favorite food, my sister-in-law left two for you!"

"Little Ji'er, my aunt just bought you the Lego bricks today, I heard that this color is the latest from the parent-child garden!"

Mrs. Ji, who was in good health, was so anxious that tears came out: "My little Ji cub, who made you suffer such a big grievance." Didn't you kill my grandmother?! If you don't go to school, won't we go to kindergarten in the future?! ”

Who knows, it was just an ordinary decibel cry, but with everyone's persuasion, it turned into a howl. "Wow! - Wow! ——”

Now, it's like the sky is falling. Mrs. Ji was so anxious that she couldn't stand on her feet, and Mrs. Ji hurriedly stepped forward to help.

After a while, Ji Yingjie became more and more sad the more he persuaded him.

Lord Ji felt his head buzzing, and suddenly shouted: "Ji! Hero! Jay! That's enough! You're still not a gentleman?! So you know how to cry?! ”

Just when Mrs. Ji's crutch was about to reach Lord Ji's head, Ji Yingjie finally roared: "You still talk about me?!" It's all your fault! I was named Xiao Ji, and my classmates laughed at me! ”

Lord Ji was very angry when he heard this: "This is your grandfather who personally gave you a nickname before he died, do you dare to dislike it?!" "As he spoke, he raised his hand and was about to fight.

"Why don't you dislike it?! It's time to dislike it!! This little name is put on you, are you embarrassed to let others know?! "This is not what Ji Yingjie said, it is Mrs. Ji. I saw her squatting down with difficulty, and her hands were open towards Ji Yingjie: "Come, Yingjie, come to grandma." ”

Someone in this family finally understood him, and Ji Yingjie stepped forward to hug his grandmother aggrievedly.

Mrs. Ji comforted her heart and liver, and said to Lord Ji angrily: "That dead old man has been a narrow ghost all his life!" When I was pregnant with you, the name Xiao Ji originally fell on your head. If it weren't for a good grandfather to help you stop it, you would be crying! How dare you laugh at my grandson?! I really don't know how such an old man can teach you this bone plate!! ”

Then, he said to everyone in the room: "From today onwards, no one is allowed to mention this nickname again!" Let me hear it, don't blame me for the palm!! ”

Seeing that everyone responded one after another, Lord Ji was silent, and lowered his head with a flushed face. I really didn't expect that there would be such a play, thinking that this nickname almost fell on his head, Lord Ji is now extremely grateful to his grandfather. I secretly decided in my heart that when I worshipped my ancestors this year, I must prepare more ingots candles for my grandfather. Well, just take some of Daddy's share from the past!!

"Hey!! You're still tough, aren't you?! Don't ask for it if you're deaf!! ”

"Yo, it hurts, it hurts, mother, you can be light. I know, my son knows!! ”

Ji Yingjie's children watched their father being twisted by his grandmother's ears and turned in circles, and his mood was instantly better! (*^▽^*)

However, no matter how you say it, it's also a father. (Well--it's definitely not that I'm worried that my dad will suffer too much and that I'll be settled by the autumn.) Ji Yingjie hurriedly took out a small picture album and stepped forward to say to his grandmother: "Grandma, you see, my grandson is doing well in kindergarten today, and the teacher also rewarded me with a little red flower!" There are two of them! ”

Mrs. Ji was immediately distracted, and the family also gathered around.

"Come on, let grandma take a good look, we are small-Yingjie's little saffron ......"

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The next day, Mingzhu and the gentlemen clearly felt that all the children had become much more positive.

In fact, after returning home yesterday, the children were more or less appreciated and rewarded by their families because of the little red flower. This made them deeply realize that the little red flower is really good!!

So, Gao Yi and Tong Siyuan cooperated and took the children to an outdoor physical education class for the first time, which went so smoothly! Until the end of class, he still didn't believe it - are these well-behaved and sensible children those original little crying bags?!

"You don't know! These kids are really well-behaved, let them line up well, let them run, let them box, let them kick their legs. As long as they are given two little red flowers once in a while, they will be too happy! Tong Siyuan was so excited that he shared the results of this class with several other gentlemen, and Gao Yi also smiled and nodded on the side, seeing that he was also in a good mood at this time.

"I really didn't expect this little safflower to have such a big effect! What you know is made of paper, and what you don't know thinks it's gold! ”

As soon as Mingzhu walked over, he heard Tong Siyuan exaggerating there, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny: "It seems that you all went well in the last class?" ”

"It's not just smooth! It's not going too well, it's good! Tong Siyuan danced with his hands, and his exaggerated body movements made the four girls tremble.

Mingzhu finally saw a sense of accomplishment on the faces of the gentlemen, and turned to Yan Jinxin on the side with a smile and said, "The next class is your music class, let Zhang Fengfeng cooperate with you." We're just going to go, do you have faith? ”

Zhang Fengfeng has been beaten by Tong Siyuan, and now is the time to be full of confidence: "No problem!" You guys are waiting for our good news right here!! After speaking, he pulled Yan Jinxin out of the office and walked towards the music classroom.

Of course, it was said that they were left to be on their own, but Mingzhu was still a little uneasy, so like his former head teacher, he quietly stood outside the window of the music classroom with his assistant Qi Qiuqiu......

At this time, the children were running happily in the classroom wearing socks, Yan Jinxin and Zhang Fengfeng walked into the classroom, and Zhang Fengfeng sat in front of the lyre.

With a string of pleasant piano sounds, it attracts the attention of all the children. Yan Jinxin said softly: "The children can find a favorite futon and sit down." Today we are going to learn a new song, and the children who learn it first and learn it well can get a little red flower. ”

My voice was a little shaky, and I was still nervous, but it was good enough to be able to do this for the first time. Mingzhu thought so outside the window.

When they heard that there was a little red flower, the children immediately responded positively. Each held a small futon woven of hemp rope of different shapes and sat in front of Yan Jinxin.

Seeing the children so cooperative, Yan Jinxin's confidence immediately became much fuller, and his smile became natural: "Next, Mr. will sing you a song "Little Star" that no other child has heard except you." You're all right. ”

Zhang Fengfeng immediately cooperated and began to play the prelude, "Twinkle and shiny, the sky is full of little stars." Hang in the sky and shine brightly, like many small eyes. ”

This is the first time Mingzhu has heard them sing this children's song, and it doesn't look like the same song as herself! is worthy of being one of the few women who can compete with the children of the country! It's just a simple hum once, and after they arrange it, it's much more vivid than the original.

The whole piece is not only lively and full of childlike fun, but also incorporates the depth and agility of the starry sky.

Music is indeed a language that can communicate across all species and even time and space. At this time, the children were also fascinated by Zhang Feng's pleasant piano sound and Yan Jinxin's ethereal voice.

It was repeated twice, and when the music stopped, the children applauded quite hard. It is completely different from the praise of the teacher and the praise of the classmates, and the applause of the children is definitely the most sincere praise in the world. The two gentlemen looked at each other and smiled, and a different kind of satisfaction overflowed their hearts.

"The kids say, is this song good?!"

"Okay—listen—"

"Do you want to learn it?!"

"Think—"

"Okay, let's sing a sentence, and you sing along. After two times, shall we sing together again?! ”

"Okay—"

The prelude starts "Twinkle Twinkle Twinkle,"

……

This "Little Star" is different from yesterday's "Hanyu Pinyin Song", one lyric is four beautiful poems, and every word of a lyric is completely unknown to children, and it is not the same in terms of difficulty. What's more, the latter is still taught by a teacher who is not good at singing at all, and it has to be added to the stiff dance......

It's not that Mingzhu is arrogant, and if you're not good at it, you're not good at it, and there's no way around it.

Just when Mingzhu was thinking about whether to ask Yan Jinxin and them to help teach "Chinese Pinyin Song". The children can almost sing "Little Star" with Yan Jinxin.

"Wow! The kids are so good! Each child can get one of the little red flowers. Yan Jinxin said softly.

"Yay!" The children were jumping happily and flocking to the cabinet in front of the classroom to get their picture books. and quickly ran to Yan Jinxin and Zhang Fengfeng, "I'll go first, I'll go first, paste it for me first." ”

Looking at the children scrambling, Zhang Fengfeng smiled and said, "Do all the good children line up?!" ”

Instantly, the children began to become orderly.

However, just when everything was going well, something happened.

"Teacher, Xiangjun cut in line." Sun Liuxing shouted loudly.

Yan Jinxin is still as gentle as ever: "Shangguan Xiangjun, if you cut the line, you are not a good child." ”

Who knew that Shangguan Xiangjun said confidently: "Only good children can line up to receive the little red flower, and Sun Liuxing can't come to line up!" ”

Zhang Feng frowned, and said sternly: "A good boy can't make excuses for his mistakes, Sun Liuxing's children also sang very well just now, why can't they get a little red flower?!" ”

"It's not a good boy to sing well, he and his grandfather are making fun of Ji Yingjie's nickname behind his back, I heard it!"

As soon as these words came out, all the children looked at Sun Liuxing, especially Ji Yingjie looked at him with tears in his eyes. Sun Liuxing's face was suddenly flushed, and he couldn't wait to get into the crack in the ground when Ji Yingjie saw it.

I could only say weakly: "That, I don't have it." Moreover, my grandfather didn't mean to. ”

Yan Jinxin saw that the situation seemed to be a little out of control, and hurriedly spoke to ease up: "Presumably, Sun Liuxing's grandfather just thought it was funny, and he didn't mean to make fun of it." Right?! ”

Sun Liuxing nodded hurriedly.

Yan Jinxin was relieved when he saw this: "So, is Sun Liuxing willing to sincerely apologize to Ji Yingjie's children for his grandfather?!" ”

It could be seen that Sun Liuxing's tutor was really good, so he walked up to Ji Yingjie and said seriously: "My grandfather has actually been humble yesterday, and now I apologize to you for him - I'm sorry, I hope you can forgive." ”

Ji Yingjie, who was still very angry, suddenly became shy, and hurriedly shook his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I forgive you, your grandfather!" ”

President Sun Liuxing took a breath, as if he had finally let go of his burden, and couldn't help but smile: "Thank you." ”

Ji Yingjie said shyly: "You're welcome." At this point, the two of them completely released their previous suspicions.

"It's good, it's a good boy to change when you know your mistakes. Everyone is lining up, and the teacher is going to put a little red flower on you. ”

Mingzhu watched the classroom calm down again, and couldn't help but shout hello to Yan Jinxin's handling in her heart. Even if you encounter such a situation, you may not be able to do better.

Soon, the children all got the little red flower they had been thinking about.

"Alright, now it's time to play the game. Now let's compete to see who will put their album first. Put the album first, and when you come to Mr., you can give priority to choosing your favorite musical instrument toys! ”

As soon as the words ended, the children swished and ran. Soon, twenty musical instrument toys were distributed to each child.

"Now all the children have a circle holding hands, let's sit down."

As the children sat down, they each played with their little musical instruments. For a while, the classroom was tinkling and noisy.

Yan Jinxin said loudly: "Mr. taught you to do this!" As he spoke, he lowered the tambourine in his hand to the ground in front of him.

"I'll just do it!" The children also followed the example of Yan Jinxin and put the musical instruments in their hands on the ground in front of them.

This sentence was instilled in the children by Mingzhu in the past two days, and now the children are cooperating very well.

"Very good!" Yan Jinxin first praised loudly, and then said: "Look, if all the instruments sound together, isn't it very noisy?" Now we have to get to know them together, all one by one. So, is there any child who has what is the name of the instrument in front of him? ”

Two children raised their hands high, and Yan Jinxin nodded one: "Meng Yunxi." ”

Some slender little girls said excitedly, "I know! I know! This one of mine is called a gong. So, like this, shoot like this. "Bang! - Bang! - Bang! ——

"Okay, okay, okay, so who is the other gong?! Zhao Yuechao, do you know what the instrument in your hand is called now? Yan Jinxin asked.