I have to say that Chen Ting pretends to be very serious, and she seems to be very good to every child.

That day, the little boy named Chen Ran pulled in his pants, and I was sick to death.

I made him stand in the classroom in his dirty pants, and arranged for all the children to take turns visiting him, laughing at him, and he dared to mess with me, which he deserved.

But after Chen Ting came, without saying a word, she picked up the child and took it to the bathroom, not only washed him with warm water, but also washed the dirty pants.

I often wondered, did she have to do this?

What's the use of pleasing these kids?

Will they give you money to spend?

A few days later, I found out I was wrong.

It really works to please these kids.

A child's father suddenly found the kindergarten and gave me and Chen Ting a beautiful gold necklace.

He said, "Teachers are very hard, it's just a little bit of heart."

Before we could say anything, the father hurried away.

And such a good thing?

I don't even have to sleep to receive a gold necklace?

Is it any wonder that my parents wanted me to become a kindergarten teacher even if they mortgaged the house, they had already thought of this?

It's a great deal to make a profit!

Chen Ting said that she would not accept anything, turned out the address registered when the child entered school, and sent the necklace back.

It's stupid, we deserve it. I don't care if she takes it or not, I'm satisfied.

When she sent the necklace back, the father seemed to understand something, and from then on he only gave me a gift, completely ignoring Chen Ting.

This is all Chen Ting's own fault.

Since then I've gotten smarter, I take my kids to the kindergarten gate every day and remember the cars that each child's parents drive.

Those children who get on and off Mercedes and BMW are born to be treated well, and those who are sent by bicycle should not appear in front of me at all.

If parents are good to me, I will be good to their children, it's all mutual, isn't it?

Otherwise, as a stranger, how could I, as a stranger, take care of their children wholeheartedly?

Soon, some parents understood my intentions.

For a whole year, I felt like I was back to the happiest time of my life.

I got what I wanted, and I sold the things I didn't use, and soon I moved out of my house and rented my own house.

It was such a wonderful feeling that I ditched the two oil bottles and tried to make my life more exquisite.

But one day...... The principal called me to the office.

This middle-aged woman's expression was so serious that I wanted to vomit when I looked at her.

"Did you accept a gift from your parents?" She asked.

"No......" I said with a smile.

The middle-aged woman sighed: "You know, it's not easy for you to come here, your mother even knelt down for me, I hope you can calm down and do a good job, this time it's the first offense, I don't dig deeper, you send things back, forget it." ”

"Huh?" I pretended I didn't understand, "I really don't know, Principal, what do you want me to send back?" ”

"Someone has already reported it to me, so you can do it yourself." She continued, "If the next time I hear something like this, you're ready to go home." ”

Although I was trembling with anger, I still squeezed out a smile and said, "Okay, principal, I know." ”

Who else can report me?

Parents of children?

No way, they should know what the consequences of messing with me will be, and I will take all my anger out on their children.

There is only one person who thinks about it like this, and that is Chen Ting.

How dare she ruin my good deeds?

I really don't understand, why is God so unfair to me?

Every time I feel happy, someone comes out and disrupts my life.

Can't you see me happy?

The whole kindergarten made me sick of the teachers, they pretended to put all their minds on the children, and they actually made me an outlier.

What the hell are you guys pretending?

How can anyone in this world wholeheartedly take care of other people's children?

I'm going to teach Chen Ting a lesson.

She won't make me better, and I can't make her better.

I took a utility knife and called Chen Ting to the toilet.

I'm ready to question her, and if she dares to admit that she reported me, I'll scratch her face.

"What's wrong, Xiao Ran?" Chen Ting looked tired, she had just finished coaxing a few children to sleep.

"Why are you reporting me?" I asked.

"Report you?" Chen Ting was obviously puzzled, "What am I reporting to you?" ”

"Don't pretend!" I was very angry and said, "I took something from my parents, how did the principal know?" ”

"Huh?" Chen Ting slowly frowned, "Xiao Ran, the parents of more than thirty children in your class know that anyone can be a whistleblower. ”

"Not that way." I shook my head, "They don't dare to provoke me, or I'll make their children walk around without food." ”

The more Chen Ting listened, the more angry she became, and she couldn't help asking, "Xiao Ran, I really want to ask you, what do you think of these children?" "Hostage"? ”

"Hostages?"

"You are still a teacher by threatening these children to get paid by their parents?" Chen Ting's voice became louder and louder, and the noise upset me, "If you hate these children so much, why did you choose this profession?" Those children treat you as someone they can rely on, what do you give back to them? ”

"I ......" I didn't expect Chen Ting to have such a big temper, and I was speechless for a while, "What does it have to do with you what career I choose?" ”

"Yes, it doesn't matter to me what career you choose, but you're not allowed to abuse those kids anymore." Chen Ting took out her mobile phone from her pocket and angrily flipped out a photo, which was a bruise on a child's leg.

"Shanshan's leg was pinched, do you know about it?"

"I don't know."

I twisted my head to the side, it felt ridiculous, what if I pinched it?

Is there any evidence?

That little slut named Shanshan is so poor that she can still be bad for me?

"I warn you, Xiao Ran, if you let me catch me, I will definitely call the police." Chen Ting said to me fiercely, "If you hate this profession, please resign immediately, what you are doing now will ruin your child's life." We are their first mentors in life, and we should give them love and care for them wholeheartedly, not abuse. ”

"You ......" I gritted my teeth, not knowing how to refute her for a moment.

"If you continue like this, more and more people will report you, and you will wait to be fired."

What the?

As an intern, why did she dare to talk to a regular employee like this?

I hate this profession, but why should I listen to her?

Seeing her leave in a rage, the utility knife in my hand was about to be crushed.