Teacher Orange earnestly pointed to the honor roll on the wall and explained to the children under the podium. I'm afraid they won't understand, or think it's unfair.

"Did you understand what the teacher said?"

"I know, I know. It's very simple, it's to save small safflowers, and see who has the most saffrons every week, and whoever will be the squad leader. Am I right, Mr. Orange? ”

The little overlord Yu Shangbao held his round little paws high and replied.

"That's right, Yu Shangbao's child understands correctly. Whoever has the most little red flowers on five days a week will be the class leader of the new week. ”

Teacher Orange looked at Xiaobawang with a gentle look in his eyes and nodded affirmatively.

"Now, are there any classmates who don't understand? Or, what's the problem? You can boldly ask for it, and the teacher answers. ”

After speaking, Teacher Orange looked around the classroom to see if the other students had any questions.

"Teacher, if the little red flower of the second week does not exceed the little red flower of the small class leader last week. Isn't it, the small squad leader is not replaced, and continues to be in office for a week? ”

Some people raised their own questions.

"Uh-huh, you're right. If there is no little red flower that exceeds the small squad leader, then the small squad leader last week will continue to take responsibility. "Teacher Orange was very patient in answering questions.

"Do you still have questions? If that's okay, we're going to move on to the next step, right? ”

"No~yes~la~" The children replied together in their voices as if they had a heart in their hearts.

Teacher Orange and Teacher Miao Miao were so amused by the children's cute appearance that they covered their mouths and laughed.

"Alright, alright. Everyone, get ready, I'm going to shout the password. One-two-three, sit down, three-two-one, please be quiet. ”

An order was given, almost instantly. The children quickly folded their hands and placed them on the small colorful table, sitting neatly and upright.

After Teacher Orange gave the password, he took a closer look at the performance of the children.

felt that everyone was doing well, so he nodded and signaled that Teacher Miao Miao could reward the whole class with a little red flower.

Nanxijing, who was looking at the blackboard, sighed quietly when he saw the teacher doing this.

I muttered in my heart: It's over, if nothing else. This semester's class leaders should all be me, which is really a sweet burden.

For ten minutes, the class remained motionless.

Seeing this, Orange Sensei breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the rules are established, the subsequent class management problems will be solved.

In the following time, the two teachers started a lively storytelling session.

Use different voices to express the different characters in the story.

The children sat obediently on the small bench one by one, and they were all fascinated by it, and none of them deserted.

Story-by-story story, "The Ugly Duckling", "Thumbelina", and "Little Itema's Flowers".

A classmate who is easy to empathize,Hear that the protagonist is bullied or has a bad life.。

will burst into tears and fight for the protagonist in the story.

Time to listen to the story is fleeting, and soon it's time for afternoon tea.

The children happily held the freshly baked soft cake in one hand and the pure milk that the teacher helped cut the small bite in the other.

In front of each of them were small plates, small peaches that had been washed, grapes that had been cut into small bunches, and small melons that had been cut into cubes.

Nanxi Jing is the most fruit-loving eater, she looks at the abundant fruits on the small dinner plate, and nibbles on the cake in her left hand.

When I was about to take a sip of milk, I almost caught the saliva in my mouth and flowed out.

Frightened, she hurriedly 'sucked' and stopped the saliva that was about to flow out of the corner of her mouth.

I can't help but complain about myself in my heart: (Black villain accusations!) Nanxi Jing, haven't you seen the world? It's a shame that this bit of fruit makes your mouth water, thanks to no one seeing it.

(The little white man argues on the side!) It's just that the fruit is too clean, and there is this color scheme: red peaches with purple grapes, and light green small melons cut into cubes. Ming Huanghuang is in line with the color scheme of art students, which looks attractive and pleasing to the eye. ）

"Well, that's it, it's not my fault. It's just that they're not only seductive, but they also happen to fit my aesthetic. ”

After the battle between the two sides in Nanxijing's heart was over, he comfortably used a fork to insert a small melon into his mouth and enjoyed it.

After afternoon tea, as usual, I want to go outside for a walk and digest.

Nan Xijing was about to go to the toilet again, and just a few steps out of the door, when she was about to reach the door of the women's toilet, she suddenly wailed.

"Ahh Why are you again, I think you did it on purpose. You deliberately stretched out your leg and tripped me, how could I be so unlucky to be tripped by you twice a day. ”

Nan Xijing looked down and saw that it was the girl who was accidentally knocked down by her at noon.

However, she looked at the distance between her and the girl now, and it was almost a little more than a meter.

According to her own little arms and legs, it doesn't make sense to deliberately trip her.

Even if you cross or sweep the hall now, it is impossible to knock her down in the slightest.

Nanxi thought about it and felt that it might be because the girl didn't like her eyes and wanted to slander her.

It's a pity that this little trick is not worth mentioning in her eyes, and it will be solved in minutes.

She didn't panic at all, she put her hands around her chest and looked calm, and made the next plan for the girl on the ground.

Sure enough, it didn't take more than two minutes. Originally hidden in the women's toilet, several of the girl's good sisters rushed out and began to point and preach at Nanxi.

"How can you do this, deliberately let Beibei fall!"

"Did Beibei provoke you, did you cause her to fall, are you jealous of her beauty?"

"Beibei, you wait, I'll go and call Aunt Dean."

From the big string of words of the three girls, Nanxi Jing extracted three key points from it.

First: The girl who faked a fall on the ground is called Beibei. Second: they feel jealous of Beibei's beauty on the ground, and third: Beibei and the kindergarten principal aunt should be related.

After the analysis was in place, she had a plan in her heart. No explanation, no nervousness.

"Oops! Beibei, why did you fall? Come on, Mommy will help you up. How can you walk so carelessly? ”

When the principal's aunt heard someone complaining, she hurriedly opened the door of the office and hurried over.

"Mom~ Hmm! It hurts a little. ”

Beibei, who was half-lying on the ground, pretended to be pitiful and cried at her mother aggrievedly.

"Aunt Principal, it's all her fault. It's her, she deliberately tripped Beibei. ”

The girl in yellow spotted clothes standing on the left stretched out her hand and pointed to Nanxi Jing and complained loudly.

"Yes, yes, I saw that it was Beibei who tripped over her legs."