Teacher Hua hurriedly walked over and heard the two children arguing loudly!

"My dad can eat it!"

"My dad can eat better than your dad!"

"My dad can eat a pig!"

"My dad can eat an elephant!"

"My dad can eat! Does your dad dare?! ”

"My dad can eat a pound of!"

"My dad could bury his head in a pile of and eat all day!!!"

"My dad just eats better than your dad!!!

"Ahhh!!hhh

The two children who had been chatting very happily before saw that the noise was getting worse and worse, and Teacher Hua hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Teacher Flower is the most delicious, don't make noise, it's time for class." ”

"Teacher Flower, can you bury your head in the pile of and eat all day?" Bei Bei's small hands are on her waist, and she looks puffed up.

It seems that as long as Teacher Flower says a word, she doesn't admit that Teacher Flower can eat it.

"......" Teacher Hua was silent.

"That's still what your dad can eat, but Teacher Flower can't compare." Teacher Hua is willing to admit defeat...... It's too heavy, do you dad know?

"Alright! Please sit down, Teacher Butterfly has an important announcement for everyone! ”

On the podium, the butterfly teacher in the main class clapped his hands and signaled everyone to be quiet.

The children struggled and stumbled, and it took half a day to sit down obediently and shut up under the supervision of the steamed bun teacher and the flower teacher.

"This Friday, our kindergarten will hold a parent-child sports day, and the children are invited to go home and invite their parents or parents to participate!" Teacher Hua said with a smile, then picked up a stack of red invitations and said, "This is an invitation, please go home and take it to your parents." ”

Teacher Butterfly divided the invitation into two small stacks and handed it to Teacher Hua and Mantou, and the two teachers quickly put the invitation letter into the child's small schoolbag one by one.

They will not give such an important notice to the children to hold in their own hands, because the children may still be holding it one second, and the next second they don't know where to throw it.

"Parent-child sports meeting? What's that? Nini looked at Bei Bei curiously.

When the two children quarreled, they couldn't wait to fight, but the next second they didn't reconcile.

"I don't know." Bei Bei shook her head, also confused.

"Teacher, my mom and dad are coming to the door, and they only come back on Saturdays and Sundays." A child stood up and said loudly.

"My mom and dad too, they're abroad and they only come back once a month."

"My mom is at home, my dad isn't there."

The sound of the children chattering sounded, and the whole classroom suddenly became lively, and they all began to discuss their parents.

"Who's talking, Teacher Butterfly is going to detain his little red flower!"

In a word, it is full of deterrence.

Most of the children fell silent instantly, but a few were chattering and didn't hear Teacher Butterfly speak at all.

"Little mouth!" The steamed bun teacher clapped his hands and shouted slogans.

All children are conditioned.

"Shut up!"

Teacher Hua then said, "Okay, please close the little zipper on your mouth and don't speak." ”

Nini cooperatively raised her little hand and made a zipper movement on her mouth, blinking her eyes, looking at Teacher Butterfly.

"If mom and dad are at home, ask the children to invite them over, and if they can't participate, you can invite grandpa or grandma or grandparents." Teacher Butterfly kept a friendly smile and said loudly: "Parent-child sports meeting, the kindergarten will prepare a lot of delicious food, and there are a lot of fun things for you to play with your parents, do you want to play?" ”

"Yes!" The deafening sound of a group of children.

"Awesome!" Teacher Butterfly gave a thumbs up, "Remember to give the invitation to your parents when you go home, Teacher Butterfly will also send a message to your parents to check if you have brought the invitation to them." ”

Asking the children to give invitations is to exercise the children's autonomy, and the teacher takes the initiative to ask to determine the specific number of people and the people who will participate, both of which are indispensable.

The day's kindergarten life was colorful, the teacher washed more than ten pairs of pants, wiped countless butts, and finally happily took the children to get ready for school.

"Daddy!!" Nini lay on the fence in front of the school and saw Li Zhiting getting off the car from a distance.

"Nini, come here." Teacher Mantou took Nini's hand and led her to the door.

Li Zhiting looked at the bouncing baby daughter, his eyes were full of softness.

There are still many parents in front of them queuing up to receive their little beasts, and Li Zhiting is no exception, standing upright at the back of the crowd, poking his head out from time to time to see his baby daughter.

A father in front of Li Zhiting stood like pins and needles, and Li always stood behind him! His back felt like it was going to be on fire.

Fortunately, there is a full-time mother behind Li Zhiting, who came a little later, and she didn't know who the person in front of her was, otherwise she would have to secretly take a photo with her mobile phone and send it to Moments.

"Dad, why are you sweating, are you hot?" The father who was standing in front of Li Zhiting received his son, and quickly pulled his son to the side.

"It's alright, let's go." The father hugged his son and flew quickly, like a ghost chasing after him.

The senior management of their company once went to Mr. Li for a meeting, and it was the first time that he felt that listening to people was like listening to the lecture of the teaching director when he was studying......

In fact, Mr. Li spoke very gently, but that aura was very powerful, which made him remember it deeply.

The learning experience from childhood to adulthood made him smoke under his feet when he saw the teaching director, and he just wanted to slip away.

"Good afternoon, Daddy Muqian." The steamed bun teacher personally sent Nini to Li Zhiting and completed the handover of the kindergarten and parents.

"Thank you for your hard work, teacher." Li Zhiting nodded politely.

"It should." The steamed bun teacher smiled kindly, looked down at Nini and said, "Nini, what is an important task that the teacher taught you today?" Remember? ”

Nini jumped up excitedly, hugged Li Zhiting's thighs and said, "Dad, Dad!" I have an invitation in my bag, and the teacher asked me to bring it to you. ”

"Then Daddy will go back and see." Li Zhiting smiled dotingly.

"That's the kind of Mu Qian father, our kindergarten held a parent-child sports meeting on Friday, and invited parents to participate with the children." The steamed bun teacher told the story by the way, so that they would have one less workload for a while, and they could call one less parent to ask if they had received the invitation letter and confirmed whether they had participated.

"I know the teacher, I'll take the time to come." Li Zhiting nodded politely, his face calm.