After two days, the children gradually accepted the fact that they had to come to the kindergarten every day and began to enjoy the kindergarten. On this day, Mingzhu began to try to teach the children their first lesson.

In the afternoon, after the children's lunch break, there will be a class time before school is dismissed. At this time, in the small class classroom, Mingzhu brought a stack of books and knocked on the blackboard, attracting the children's attention: "Okay, children, let's officially start class today." However, before the lesson, each of our children was given a picture book. Now, I call a name, and a child comes up to pick up his album. Children who do it right can paste a little red flower on the album. Only the most well-behaved and cutest children can get the little red flowers. Moreover, before each vacation, the child with the most little red flowers will get a special reward! ”

Sure enough, although I didn't know what the little red flower was like, every child was sitting on the front of the table, staring intently at the pearl on the stage.

"Wei Yining."

As soon as he heard his name, Wei Yining immediately stood up and stepped forward to collect his album. Mingzhu complimented: "Yining is awesome! Come, Mr. will put a beautiful little red flower on you. That's proof of a good baby. ”

Yi Ning saw that a small red flower cut of red paper was pasted on his album, and there was a proud smile on his face. The children in the audience were curious and envious.

"Okay, next, Wei Anning."

An Ning's personality is much more outgoing than Yining, and he almost jumped in front of Mingzhu. Seeing that he also got a little red flower, he grinned proudly: "Thank you, sir." ”

With the first two children as role models, the children behind also received their own albums one by one.

Of course, it wasn't without any surprises. Just when the pearl was clicked: "Ji Yingjie." But no children came forward to receive the album. Mingzhu shouted at Ji Yingjie three times strangely, and Ji Yingjie just looked at her inexplicably. Helplessly, Mingzhu had to name the next name first.

When the nineteen albums were all distributed, Mingzhu looked at Ji Yingjie and asked, "May I ask if there is still that child who hasn't received the album?!" ”

Ji Yingjie, who had long felt extremely aggrieved, hurriedly raised his hand: "Me! I! ”

Mingzhu asked kindly, "So this little friend, what is your name?!" ”

Ji Yingjie replied: "I, I'm Xiao Ji." ”

"Hahaha......" The children suddenly burst into laughter, and there was a commotion in the classroom.

Chick? Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little suddenly, probably this child has always been called at home, even if he was told his name, he probably forgot it. Every time a parent comes to pick up their child, the husband personally leads them to the parents. Maybe this kid still thinks Ji Yingjie is Mr. 's name.

However, naming the child Chick is really, biologically.

"Hahaha...... Chick chick, cluck! The naughty bag Lu Jiangtao actually began to learn the crow of hens. Other children were also making fun of them.

"Dundun! You go stand by the wall! Mingzhu yelled angrily.

The classroom suddenly fell silent, and the little fat man Lu Jiangtao was even more frightened to tears. Mingzhu sternly pointed to the wall: "Go and stand there!" ”

Then, Mingzhu walked up to Ji Yingjie and squatted down, looked into his eyes and said gently: "Chick is your milk name, and the milk name represents the love of your father and mother, and it is the name of your family who loves you the most." Outside of the home, in the kindergarten, it is necessary to call the dainy. Daimyo is used specifically to refer to a grown baby. Remember?! Your big name is Ji Yingjie. ”

"I remember—woo wow! - "Ji Yingjie, who felt that he had lost face, was gently comforted at this time, and finally couldn't hold it back, so he threw himself on Mingzhu and cried.

Mingzhu smiled and patted Ji Yingjie's back, "Okay, okay, our Ji Yingjie child is also a very well-behaved child!" As he spoke, he helped Ji Yingjie to sit upright on the chair, "Then now, Mr. will also reward you with a little red flower for a good child." Good no good?! ”

"Hmm!" Ji Yingjie smiled and nodded a little shyly.

Mingzhu wiped Ji Yingjie's tears again, then walked to the blackboard and said to the children in the audience seriously: "Every child has his own milk name, good or not, it shows the love of father and mother for the baby." Therefore, a good baby will never laugh at other children's milk names! Do you all know about the little saffron who just got the good child?! ”

"Know—the way—." The children who had just been frightened by Mr. said they knew.

Mingzhu looked at Lu Jiangtao, who was still standing by the wall, and asked, "Then Lu Jiangtao's child, do you know?!" ”

Lu Jiangtao, who was hanging his head in despair, immediately confessed loudly: "Report Mr. I know! ”

"Alright, then you can go back to your place first." Mingzhu said softly.

A storm has finally dissipated.

"Now let's announce classroom discipline." Mingzhu said.

"Sir, what is classroom discipline?!" You don't need to ask, you just want to be curious about baby Wei Anning.

Mingzhu glanced at her angrily: "Classroom discipline is that during class, if the students have any questions, they must raise their hands first and get permission before speaking." ”

Seeing An Ning vigorously raising both hands high, Mingzhu hurriedly said: "It's okay to raise a hand, just say what you have." ”

An Ning hurriedly put down a hand and said, "I know!" Then he put his other hand down as well.

Mingzhu thought about the wording with black lines on her head, and then continued: "Every time Mr. says 'class', the children have to stand up together and say 'Hello sir', and then Mr. says 'Sit down' before you can sit down. Do you understand?! ”

"Listen-understood-"

Mingzhu ignored Wei Anning, who was pouting and contemptuous in front of him, and said to all the children with a smile: "Very good, they are really smart and good children." So now let's demonstrate it together, shall we?! Okay, now, class! ”

...... "Children, you look at me, I look at you." A leaf fell from outside the windowsill to the ground with a sparse sound......

"Ahem," Mingzhu was about to say it again when a little pot friend stood up very face-saving.

"First--well-" Li Ruixuan said with some apprehension.

Mingzhu immediately said happily, "Sit down." Very good, it seems that our Li Ruixuan children understand what the teacher said very well. So now a little red flower is given to Li Ruixuan, and everyone applauds. As he spoke, Mingzhu gestured to the gentleman who was listening in the back row of the classroom, clapped his hands and applauded together, and also brought some children together.

This is probably a highlight moment that Li Ruixuan has never had, I saw that his little face was red with excitement, and he tried his best to hold the album high, so that Mingzhu would put a small red flower on him neatly. The other children all looked at it, and their little expressions were very interesting!

After pasting this little red flower pearl, he walked to the blackboard with a smile and said, "Just now, Li Ruixuan's children gave everyone a good demonstration. Every time the husband says "class", the children have to stand up together and say "hello sir", and then the husband says "sit down" before you can sit down. Let's try again together, shall we?! ”

"Okay—" Obviously, this time everyone gave more face.

"Class!"

"First--well-"

"Sit down."

Although the voice and action are still uneven, Mingzhu still made a look of surprise: "Wow! Are the kids so smart?! Everyone did a great job this time! So you tell the gentleman, don't every child deserve a little red flower as a reward?! ”

"Yes!" This is probably the first time I have heard such a neat answer from a child.

So, Mingzhu sat in the middle of the children, began to take their albums, and seriously pasted little red flowers on each of them. The children also gathered in a circle and scrambled to hand the album to Mingzhu. For a while, the classroom began to be lively again.

At this time, Mingzhu took a picture album and found that there were two small red flowers on it. When I looked up, it was Lu Jiangtao. Suddenly a little funny, and said softly: "Lu Jiangtao, each child can only stick one little red flower this time." Yours has already been posted, if you still want it, you must behave well in the future! ”

The little clever ghost Lu Jiangtao looked at Mr. with an innocent face: "Have you posted it?!" Then he made a gesture of worship: "Sir's memory is good!" It's amazing! ”

Mingzhu looked at this little actor who had no traces of performance, and was powerless to complain.

After a while, the twenty children finished pasting the little red flowers, and Mingzhu no longer went on stage, but stood up and said, "Okay, may I ask if there are any children who need to go to the toilet?" If so, please raise your hand! After speaking, three or four children raised their hands, and Mingzhu led them out of the door and instructed the maids guarding outside: "Chun Tao, Qiu Li, you take them to the toilet first, and when you come back, just take them to the music classroom." ”

"No." These maids are specially selected, the most docile, the most careful, and the most patient, and they will always be here as life teachers, responsible for all aspects of the children's lives.

Back in the classroom, Mingzhu began to sort out the children's queue: "Okay, everyone line up now. Next, we're going to the music class to sing and dance! ”

When they arrived at the door of the music classroom, Mingzhu and the children took off their shoes and put them aside neatly. Walking into the classroom, everyone stepped on the relatively soft floor, and they all began to look around excitedly. This was the first time the children had entered the music classroom, and everything in it felt so new.

However, now it is a Chinese pinyin class, not a music and rhythm class, and Mingzhu is not very proficient in musical instruments, so he did not distribute their small musical instruments to the children. After letting everyone move around freely for a while, a few children who had gone to the toilet outside came back.

Seeing that it was almost over, Mingzhu snapped his hands and said, "Okay, everyone come here—now let's all form a circle together." The teacher is going to teach you to sing a song and dance a dance today. The child who performs the best can get a little red flower. While arranging positions with the children, he motioned to Qi Qiuqiu next to him to prepare with his eyes.

After a while, the children all stood in a circle holding hands, and Mingzhu said gently: "Now, Mr. will sing it to you first, and the smart children can start learning seriously——"

Waiting for the sound of the piano on Qi Qiuqiu's side, Mingzhu began to do the eighth set of radio gymnastics movements, but she sang in her mouth: "Brother Efo of Apo, and how can I do it, oh Po Qi, Ri Si Te, Wu Wei Wow, Xiao Yanzi." ”

If a person in the 21st century saw this song and dance at this time, he would surely say, "! However, even if it doesn't, it's clear that the gymnastics and the song are completely out of line with the aesthetics of the era. Don't look at anything else, just look at the gentlemen who are covering their eyes at the back of the classroom at this time, with shocked expressions, you can know their "sleeping" mood.

Mingzhu is not surprised by this, after all, when she was rehearsing with Qi Qiuqiu in private, she had already been severely hit by this simple girl with low emotional intelligence.

However, children who have not experienced any social trauma do not have any bad feelings. They just think that the song is so simple, the melody is catchy, and the dance moves of Mr. don't look so difficult. One by one, they all began to get excited to try.

In order for children to learn faster, and in order to cooperate with the simplified version of radio gymnastics, this Chinese pinyin song needs to be repeated five times before it is finished.

By the time Mingzhu finished singing, children like Luo Qianxing and Luo Qianyue, who were more talented, had already learned the song almost.

"Okay, what about the dance, Mr. will only dance this one time for everyone. In this lesson, we mainly learn this song, and next, Mr. sing it again, and the children who have learned it can also sing it along......"

After teaching it a few more times, the children quickly learned the song completely. Of course, Mingzhu also kept his promise and added a little red flower to each child's album.

Feeling that there was not much time left in this lesson, Mingzhu decided to tell a simple fable: "Once upon a time, there was a very lovely little girl, and her grandmother lived in the mountains and forests far away. This grandmother is a very good embroiderer. On the girl's third birthday, the embroidered grandmother gave her a red, very beautiful hat. The little girl really liked this hat, and she was reluctant to take it off when she liked it, and after a long time, everyone gave her a name - Little Red Riding Hood. Little Red Riding Hood was a very brave and filial child, and one day ......"

"Dingding-ding-"

The bell rang for the end of school, and the parents came to pick up their little ancestors home on time as usual. This time, however, there seemed to be a lot more children than usual.

"Daddy, I got two little red flowers today!"

"Uh-what's the little red flower?!"