However, after class, I looked at the beautiful pottery made by other children with the help of Xiao Lingbao, and then looked at the jar of crooked melons and cracked dates on my plate.

Yin Xuetong almost cried.

She slapped the jar flat, and even lost her temper at the teacher, "It's all your fault, Teacher Liu, you don't want to help me pinch it!" ”

Teacher Liu is the teacher who is specifically responsible for Yin Xuetong and Wang Zhuzhu, and the two families usually do a lot of work, so no matter how presumptuous Yin Xuetong is, Teacher Liu is not angry, but coaxes her: "Tongtong is not sad, the teacher asked Ling Ziqi's children to help you pinch one, okay?" ”

Seeing Ling Ziqi so enthusiastic about helping her classmates, Teacher Liu thought to herself, but as long as the teacher spoke, she would definitely not refuse.

"Ling Ziqi, can you help Yin Xuetong's child repair her jar?" Teacher Liu asked Xiao Lingbao with a smile, "Can you draw a beautiful princess on the jar for us Yin Xuetong again?" ”

Just now, Ling Ziqi drew a robot on the plate for another child.

This requirement...... It's not too much at all.

Xiao Lingbao glanced at Yin Xuetong's jar that had been beaten into a mess......

"No."

Is this sure it's repairing, not helping her pinch one again?

The smile on Mr. Liu's face froze.

"Who wants her to help!" Yin Xuetong shouted angrily, "She is a little mud herself, of course she can pinch mud!" Stinky mud! Mud! ”

When she had finished scolding, she turned around and ran out of the clay room, taking off her little apron and gloves and throwing them on the ground.

Teacher Liu didn't have time to resent Xiao Lingbao, so he hurriedly chased him out.

But before he could catch up a few steps, a heart-rending scream suddenly came from the changing room......

……

"My dress! My skirt! Yin Xuetong shouted, "Who stained my skirt!" ”

The teacher of the cherry class and the children rushed over.

Yin Xuetong sat on the ground, grabbed the skirt on the hanger, and cried, "My skirt!" My prettiest dress! ”

This skirt is her favorite one, because she was not convinced by the princess dress that Xiao Lingbao wore yesterday, so she deliberately wore it today, wanting to compare beauty with Xiao Lingbao.

But now, the skirt is covered with gray-black clay.

Teacher Liu's heart suddenly cooled by half.

Hop Tak adopts a system in which teachers and childcare workers work together.

Pay attention to everything and take responsibility for the individual.

Among them, the responsibility of the teacher is greater than that of the childcare worker.

With the financial resources of the Yin family, a skirt for the baby granddaughter is not worth her salary for several months.

"Who left the classroom when class started?" Teacher Liu was angry and afraid, and his voice was trembling.

The clay class lasted for more than an hour, and the teacher also organized to take the children to the bathroom halfway.

According to the usual habits, there should be no one left out.

"Don't worry," Teacher Han patted Teacher Liu's shoulder, "It's really wrong, you can check the surveillance." ”

Teacher Han turned around with a serious expression: "Which child smeared Yin Xuetong's skirt with clay and stood up and confessed by himself, only the honest child teacher would like it." ”

No one came forward.

There was silence in the changing room.

Pearl's little face turned pale, looking at the clay on Yin Xuetong's skirt, and secretly glanced at Xiao Lingbao's skirt hanging on the shelf.

A well-conditioned skirt with no dirt on it at all.

But Yin Xuetong's skirt has been destroyed by clay.

How so?

She's right!

Yin Xuetong's skirt is snow-white, Xiao Mu's skirt is blue, and she is not blind, how can she be wrong?

Pearl couldn't believe it.

"Come out and admit your mistakes! The teacher won't blame you," Teacher Han's voice became more and more stern, "Did you hear that?" Admit your mistakes, otherwise, the teacher will have to adjust the monitoring. ”

It is reasonable for Mr. Han to hope that the students will stand up and admit it.

After all, these children's families are either rich or expensive, and it is difficult for the kindergarten to do the step of adjusting the monitoring, and the parents' faces are not good-looking.

Generally speaking, as long as the child admits it first, he will apologize and lose money, and the parents of both parties will usually choose to make a big thing a small thing.

But if it really rises to the point of investigating and checking out, not only Teacher Liu, but all their teachers will be held accountable, and this month's bonus will be gone......

However, no matter what Mr. Han said and persuaded him, he was almost coerced and enticed.

The children were like they had soldered iron bars, and none of them squeaked.

Yin Xuetong cried louder and louder, and shouted directly to call her parents, which scared Teacher Liu non-stop.

Teacher Han was sweating, and seeing that Yin Xuetong was about to lose control, he could only turn around and shake his head helplessly at Teacher Liu.

Let's go for monitoring......

At this moment, Pearl unknowingly sneaked behind Yin Xuetong and whispered something into her ear.

"I see!" Yin Xuetong suddenly shouted, "It was Dou Siyi who wiped it for me!" ”

"What?" The teachers were surprised, "How do you know?" ”

Yin Xuetong sobbed and grabbed her skirt, "Look, you see this blue and purple in here...... Only Dou Siyi uses this color, only she ......"

When you look at it, it's true!

In the large gray clay, you can see the special blue-purple color if you look closely.

Dou Siyi's clay is mixed with blue and purple, and everyone remembers this.

The other children were all pure mud, and only when she mixed some blue-purple spices on her own initiative, the teacher told her that she didn't need to mix them first, because the pottery would not be colored until it was dried.

Dou Siyi explained in a low voice that this was her mother's favorite color.

That's probably the case, so the teacher didn't blame her.

If the mud didn't appear on Yin Xuetong's skirt, it would just be a trivial matter.

But now......

"Dou Siyi, did you wipe this mud on Yin Xuetong's skirt?" Teacher Han asked sharply.

"Not me." Dou Siyi was dazed and surprised, "I, I don't have it......"

"That's you!" Yin Xuetong screamed and pounced on Dou Siyi, "You pay for my skirt!" You pay me for my skirt! ”

"Dou Siyi, hurry up and apologize to Yin Xuetong!" Teacher Liu hugged Yin Xuetong and turned his head to scold Dou Siyi.

Dou Siyi was so frightened that she took a step back, almost hiding behind Xiao Lingbao, but her tone was very resolute: "I didn't wipe it!" I...... I don't apologize! ”

"You didn't wipe it, why did your mud appear on Yin Xuetong's skirt? Tell me, why? ”

Teacher Han lifted Yin Xuetong's skirt.

Facing the dirty side to Dou Siyi.

How does Dou Siyi understand the explanation?

She's just a three-year-old baby, and all she knows is that she didn't wipe it.

The teacher's question is too complicated.

Moreover, she was also frightened by such a scene, and only knew to shake her head desperately.

"Siyi," the nursery staff in charge of Dou Siyi and Xiao Lingbao persuaded as softly as possible, "Our Siyi is an honest baby, it's good to apologize to Yin Xuetong, it's still a good baby to know that mistakes can be corrected." ”

Dou Siyi was extremely aggrieved, grabbed Xiao Lingbao's arm, and shrank behind Xiao Lingbao.

"I didn't, I didn't ......"