In the afternoon, class time.

Qi Mo sat on the chair, looking at the little ones sitting in the school with an expressionless face, and the depression in his heart became heavier and heavier. The herbs he took out were the most basic and common herbs, but none of the people here knew about them, and after he told them all about it, the children couldn't remember it.

Especially Zhan Lei!

The arithmetic talent shown by Zhan Lei that day was impressive, but why was it that the identification of several herbs and their effects stumped him?

The master on the podium did not speak, even though the master was good-looking, but his eyes were cold at the moment, and the children began to be nervous and afraid.

One of the casual children cried directly when they received Qimo's gaze.

Someone took the lead, and the children started crying.

For a while, there was a cry in the school.

Qimo's face was visibly gloomy to the naked eye, and he had a good class, why did the students start crying! Is it the same when Su Qin goes to class in the morning?

When Su Jian entered the school with Xionghong carrying the white cake, she heard the earth-shattering cry, and when she walked into the classroom, she saw the children in the classroom crying...... She quickly looked for Zhan Lei, and when she saw that Zhan Lei was not crying, she felt a little relieved.

When Zhan Lei saw Su Jian appear, his eyes instantly diffused with mist, and when Su Jian approached him, he quickly wiped away his tears.

Seeing this, Su Jian thought that Zhan Lei was not crying, but she was quietly wiping her tears, and she immediately glared at Qimo dissatisfied: "You are a master, don't you know how to coax the children to cry like this?" ”

Qi Mo was speechless, he didn't do anything, the children were crying by themselves, he was very inexplicable, why coax?

Su Jian saw that Qimo was unmoved, and his words were serious and preachy: "Qimo, you are the master!" If you are always acting so irresponsible, then I'm sorry, you are really not suitable to be the master of our school. ”

The children are too young, let them go to school, it's still the first day, they don't fit in, cry or something, it should be normal. But the Master's behavior is not normal!

Qi Mo's expression froze, he turned to look directly at Su Jian, angry in his heart, and roared loudly: "Shut up for me!" ”

A reprimand.

The school was suddenly much quieter, and the sobbing sound was more obvious than the crying.

Su Jian looked at the children, and then at Qimo, some grievances, one serious, and felt that his head hurt when he looked at it.

Xionghong felt the unfriendly atmosphere in the classroom, and walked to Su Jian with a white cake: "Madame made a white cake for the big guy." ”

Su Jian came back to his senses and turned to look at the children: "The big guy doesn't cry." Now, the big guys are all lined up, and in order of tallness, they come to get the white cake to eat. ”

"White cake? But it looks a little red. Zhan Lei said.

Su Jian was stunned, she made white cakes, but the General's Mansion only had brown sugar, which was ...... The white cake turned into a red cake: "The name is not important, the taste is the last word." ”

"Sister-in-law is right, sister-in-law I want a piece." Zhan Lei took the lead.

Su Jian took a piece of white cake and handed it to Zhan Lei, saw that he had finished eating a piece in three or five times, gave him another piece, and told him to eat slowly.

As soon as the children heard that they could receive food, they immediately stopped crying, and even the sobbing was quiet. Seeing the sweetness of Zhan Lei's food, they quickly lined up and waited for Su Jian to give them white cakes.

Qimo's eyes were only on the white cake at this time, it was shiny, the color was also good-looking, and it looked delicious. Su Jian arranged for him to eat something from the big kitchen at noon, which was so hard to swallow that he didn't even feel happy all afternoon. I don't know...... There is no share of the white cake to be distributed.

The fingers on Qi Mo's side moved, and he secretly said that he was not interested, Su Jian treated him like this, and he could no longer bend his waist for a bite to eat.

After Su Jian made sure that each of the children was holding a piece of white cake in his hand, his attention was not on them. She touched Zhan Lei's head, and after instructing him to eat slowly, she took a piece of white cake and handed it to Qimo.

Qimo was ready for Su Jian to ignore him, and the cold Su Jian handed him a piece of white cake, and he was a little surprised.

"Don't eat?" Su Jian saw that she didn't answer, so she withdrew her hand.

Qimo quickly took the white cake from Su Jian's hand, and secretly said that what he had just set was broken again: "Don't think that a piece of white cake can keep me from being angry." ”

Su Jian looked at Qimo, obviously he was an adult, why did he act like a child, she didn't care if he was angry or not, she just wanted him to be a master and have the appearance of being a master.

Qi Mo didn't pay attention to Su Jian, he took the white cake in his hand and looked at it for a while, then put it in his mouth and took a bite: "The taste is average." ”

"Oh." Su Jian sighed indifferently, white cakes are indeed not everyone's favorite food.

"But I can barely eat, and it just so happens that I haven't eaten enough at noon." As he spoke, Qimo unceremoniously took all the remaining white cakes from Xionghong's hands.

"......" Su Jian looked at Qi Mo with wide eyes, he took a bite and chewed quickly, didn't he say that the taste was average?

As Qi Mo ate more white cakes in his stomach, his complexion became a lot softer to the naked eye, and even the coldness in his eyes dissipated, noticing that the children were staring at him, he said: "Don't look at me eating, hurry up and finish the white cake in your hand and continue to recognize the herbs, and memorize the medicinal effect!" ”

Su Jian opened his mouth, where did the children look at him, they were obviously looking at the white cake in his hand! Originally, they could have two pieces for each person, but now they can only have one piece for each person.

"Aren't you going to supervise my class?" After praying for Mo to eat, he saw that Su Jian had not left, and looked at Su Jiandao.

Su Jian choked on her words and turned to leave, but she didn't go far in the end, she was worried that the children would cry again.

"I don't know if the children cried so much when the eldest brother was in class in the morning." Su Jian only thought about opening the school and letting Zhan Lei have friends to accompany him while attending class, but he neglected their age, according to their age, that is, the age when modern children go to kindergarten.

Although she has no children herself, she has seen many videos of kindergarten crying in the beginning of the school season on Weibo and Douyin.

"Why are the children crying, but the prayer is too harsh?"

It was Su Qin's voice.

Su Jian looked at Su Qin, looked at each other, and just wanted to say that he wanted Su Qin to eat some white cakes, but when he saw the empty plate on Xionghong's hand, he remembered that the white cakes had been eaten clean by Qimo: "When the eldest brother went to class in the morning, did the children cry?" ”

"Didn't cry, they were very well-behaved." Su Qin said.

That is, only Qimo went to class, and the children's cries shook the sky.

Su Jian: "......"

"Jane?" Su Qin stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Su Jian's eyes.

Su Jian came back to her senses, glanced at the classroom behind her with complicated eyes, and secretly said that Qimo was really unreliable, she was very worried: "It depends on the situation, I may have to find another master." "Maybe just replace the prayer ink?

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