Chapter 8 Not Food Poisoning

"Good morning, parents and children." Chen Jiu turned on the microphone on the lectern, the classroom was quiet, and the children sat down obediently.

"Thank you for coming to participate in the trial admission activity of the Torch Kindergarten, I am Chen Jiu, the principal."

After a brief introduction, Chen Jiu entered today's theme: "The purpose of this activity is to let parents better understand the situation of the kindergarten. ”

Chen Jiu stepped aside, Zhang Yingru took the microphone, and her voice was soft: "Please stand up, line up in order from front to back, and follow Teacher Zhang to the outdoor activity area for morning dance." ”

The children looked left and right, and with the encouragement of their parents, they lined up and walked out in turn.

The outdoor activity area is covered with red and green cushions, and large play equipment such as swing racks and trampolines are placed in this area, and two sand pits have been dug in the ground.

Zhang Yingru led the children to stand in the open space, turned on the music, and said loudly: "Children, dance with the teacher." ”

After a three-year absence, the melody of children's songs once again sounded in the land of the last days.

Zhang Yingru quickly entered the state with the children, clapping her hands, stomping her feet, and twisting her little buttocks.

A group of decisive strangers unconsciously swept away their evil spirits and smiled with relief.

At the end of the five-minute morning activity, Zhang Yingru led the children into the restaurant, lined up to wash their hands, and sat down at the table.

The accompanying parents sat down next to the children, only to see a chef in white overalls pushing a food cart in.

Chef Wang, 52 years old this year, with the unique love for his grandson gene at this age, shouted with a smile: "Children, it's time to eat, sit down and don't move, grandpa is going to deliver food." ”

Teacher Zhang helped him put the children's dinner plate, and Chef Wang picked up the long spoon, one spoon at a time, as precise and neat as a martial arts master.

But at this time, everyone's mind is on the plate.

Breakfast consists of beef floss, fish balls, boiled eggs, cauliflower, corn kernels, and a circle of pasta.

Chef Wang precisely controlled the portion size, and although the variety was rich, it was just enough for the children to eat.

As for today's guest meal, it is simpler, one bowl of noodles per person, two large slices of braised beef, plus green vegetables and half a boiled egg.

Everyone here is the elite of the base, and they can't hold it anymore at this time, so they pick up their chopsticks and snort and feast.

Jiang Haohao grabbed the spoon and ate it quickly and quickly, and after a while, he simply threw the spoon away and grabbed it with his hand and sent it to his mouth.

"It's delicious, it's better than my mother's cooking, no, it's better than canned meat."

In the eyes of children, the best thing to eat in life is canned meat once in a while.

Jiang Qiulin couldn't help but feel sad, and quipped: "Say that my mother doesn't make it delicious, be careful and I'll tell her when I go back." ”

Jiang Haohao shook his head: "I'm not afraid, Dad, I still have to eat you." ”

"Son, your appetite is too big."

Jiang Haohao said honestly: "But I haven't eaten yet." ”

Jiang Qiulin also felt that the amount of children's meal was a little less, so he evened a large slice of beef to him: "Don't worry, there will be snacks later." ”

Jiang Haohao buried his head in eating meat, humming and chirping.

After breakfast, Zhang Yingru took the children back to the classroom to start the first class of the day.

Chen Jiu stood outside the window with his hands behind his back, smiling at the cute appearance of the children shaking their heads.

The language class is mainly follow-up, which is very simple for the children, and everyone learns very seriously.

At the end of the class, Mr. Zhang took a break, and Chef Wang reappeared.

"Children, it's time for snack, everyone line up to wash their hands, and the morning snack is milk pudding."

The children, who were gradually getting into the state, shouted happily, "Okay." ”

There was no guest meal for dim sum, and the parents could only swallow saliva on the side, but they couldn't help but look at Chen Jiu again.

Chen Jiu looks at the sky and the earth, but he doesn't look at people.

After eating the snack, it's game time.

Chen Jiu returned to the office, and after a while, a parent came in and said that they wanted their children to enter the kindergarten.

There were also people who wanted to explore the details, but Chen Jiu received them with a smile, and unexpectedly left a hidden impression.

When dinner was over, Chen Jiu sorted out the student materials and came out of the office.

A gust of wind blew, and four big words under the paper were lifted: service with a smile.

The next second, the sincere smile was stuck.

"Dad, it hurts." Jiang Haohao held his stomach and lay in the arms of adults.

Jiang Qiulin was stunned for a while, just now the child suddenly shouted that his stomach hurt, and he sweated in just a few seconds.

Not only him, but other parents were also stunned.

The pleasant atmosphere of the whole day came to an abrupt end, and all kinds of conspiracy theories kept flashing in my mind.

The strange Chen Jiu, the untimely kindergarten, what is the conspiracy behind it.

When Chen Jiu came in, she obviously noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and these parents who were the same as her head of the kindergarten suddenly changed their faces, looking full of defensiveness and aggression.

Zhang Yingru leaned over and whispered a few words in her ear.

Chen Jiu's face changed suddenly, what's the matter, there was a safety accident before the park officially opened?

This is the rhythm of going out of business!

Director Chen immediately shouted, "Go and call the doctor!" ”

Wang Xiaochu, who was standing in the crowd, reacted and ran outside in response.

Liu Shuman shouted to him: "No need, I'll come." ”

Jiang Qiulin came back to his senses at this time, and said urgently: "Shuman-"

Liu Shuman regained his composure and calmly interrupted him: "Put the child flat." ”

Jiang Qiulin hurriedly picked up the child and put it on the dining table.

Chen Jiu saw her open the child's lower eyelids and look at it, then asked him to open his mouth, pressed it on his stomach a few times, and then pressed his palm on Jiang Haohao's stomach, and a string of green light spots came out of the palm and entered the child's body.

Almost at the same time, Jiang Haohao's taut little body relaxed, and said coquettishly: "Dad, I don't hurt anymore." ”

Someone couldn't wait and asked out loud: "Doctor Liu, what's going on?" ”

Liu Shuman's expression was indifferent: "Gastroenteritis, I ate too much." ”

It's not food poisoning.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their defensive posture relaxed, and someone quipped: "Team Jiang, don't spoil the child too much, an oolong, look at the scare of Director Chen." ”

Jiang Qiulin reacted at this time, and he gave an extra slice of beef in the morning, which is not too little for the child.

He looked at Chen Jiu apologetically: "Director Chen, I'm sorry just now." ”

Although he tried his best to control it, everyone including him just now released an unfriendly aura towards Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiu felt MMP in his heart, and he had to pretend to be generous on his face: "It doesn't matter, it's also my negligence, I'll pay more attention next time." ”

A storm stopped, and parents and children left one after another.

Chen Jiu comforted the big and small kings a few words, and they were indeed scared today, who would have thought that there would be this one.

After closing the garden, she returned to her room and looked for a system to exchange for health.