Feng Ruoruo looks like a big little girl, but in fact, Feng Ruoruo is also a careful little baby.

Although her mother's "Double Skin Milk Fruit Cookie Tart" was well received by two good friends, Feng Ruoruo still asked the opinions of each child in the class very seriously.

"Zhang Zhuangzhuang, you finished eating first, do you think today's egg tart is delicious?"

Zhang Zhuangzhuang looked at the children next to him who hadn't finished eating, licked his lips and said, "It's delicious, it's just too little, I haven't eaten enough." ”

Hearing Zhang Zhuangzhuang's words, Liu Yan immediately smiled and said, "Hahaha, if Zhang Zhuangzhuang wants to eat enough, all of us won't have to eat." ”

As soon as Liu Yan said this, the children immediately burst into laughter.

But Zhang Zhuangzhuang was still not annoyed, but said with a smile: "It's okay, I can ask my mother to go to Feng Ruoruo's father and buy me a box to eat at home." ”

Then, Feng Ruoruo asked Liu Yan again: "Yanyan, do you think today's egg tart is delicious?"

Liu Yan nodded and said, "It's delicious, the double skin milk in here is delicious, and there are fruit pieces, I especially like to eat this today." ”

One by one, the children asked, and everyone thought it was delicious, of course, some children thought it was better than marshmallows and cookies, and some still preferred marshmallows or cookies.

Feng Ruoruo took every child's opinion very seriously, thinking that she could tell her mother when she got home.

Teacher Fang came back soon, and it was the principal's grandmother who came back with Teacher Fang.

Seeing the principal's grandmother entering the door with Teacher Fang, naturally the children all greeted the principal's grandmother in unison.

The principal smiled and greeted the children, and then asked the children with a smile: "Do you think the dim sum sent by Feng Ruoruo's father is delicious?"

After listening to the principal's grandmother's question, all the children immediately replied in unison: "It's delicious." ”

The principal then said, "Well, the principal's grandmother also thinks it's delicious, so should we also say thank you to Feng Ruoruo's children?"

Subsequently, under the leadership of the principal's grandmother, the children said to Feng Ruoruo: "Thank you Feng Ruoruo." ”

Feng Ruoruo was thanked by the children, as well as the principal's grandmother, and the little girl was suddenly a little embarrassed: "No, you're welcome, in fact, this time it wasn't my father who did it, today this one was made by my mother, so everyone should thank my parents for it." ”

Teacher Fang was a little surprised when he heard this: "Huh, is this egg tart made by Ruoruo's mother today?"

Feng Ruoruo smiled and nodded: "Yes, my father told me when he came, and said that my mother did it for everyone, but my mother was worried that it would not be done well, so she didn't let my father say it, and then my father quietly told Ruoruo." ”

When Chen Yaofei heard this, she couldn't help muttering: "So Ruo Ruo wants to ask everyone if it's delicious." ”

Feng Ruoruo continued: "Well, I'll ask everyone if it's delicious, and you can tell your mother when you go home." ”

Liu Yan suddenly looked envious when she heard this: "Feng Ruoruo's parents are so powerful, they can make delicious snacks, but my parents can't make them." ”

The principal smiled and said, "Each of us has something they are good at, and both parents work hard and love you very much, so we all have to like our parents." ”

After all, the children's minds are simple, and when they heard the grandma of the kindergarten say this, the children immediately responded happily.

The principal lingered in the class for a moment, then waved goodbye to the children.

After walking out of Feng Ruoruo's class, the principal met some other teachers in the class on the way, and they couldn't help but envy Teacher Fang.

"Really, I didn't expect the child in Teacher Fang's class to have such a powerful father. ”

"No, it's been three days in a row, and different snacks are delivered every day. ”

"The key is to do it yourself, which is really rare. ”

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Of course, there are some who are dismissive.

"Hey, what's there, make it yourself, it means you can't afford too high-end dim sum." ”

"Yes, the parents of a child in my class often want to send something, but the other children in the class don't like it. ”

"We don't care about other people's parents' affairs, not to mention those small snacks, which are not necessarily delicious, but children feel fresh, so they eat them with relish. ”

When the principal heard the discussion of some teachers, he also frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, he still gave some warnings.

"Don't talk about these things behind your back, you are all a teacher, you must have the virtue of being a teacher, you talk about your children's parents behind your back, it is very inappropriate, and it is not good to be heard by your children. ”

The principal's serious words made the teachers who were talking about it quickly silenced, and they didn't dare to continue the discussion.

The principal then warned: "In the future, parents who are not allowed to talk about their children behind their backs in the kindergarten must be attentive to each child, you know?"

Naturally, the teachers all nodded in agreement, and then quickly dispersed.

In fact, it is normal for people to talk about it, kindergarten teachers are also people after all, and discussions behind it are inevitable, but fortunately, these teachers are selected by the old principal, and they are all good teachers who are very responsible for children.

In fact, Teacher Fang also knew about these discussions, but Teacher Fang didn't take them to heart. What's more, the parents of the children come to deliver snacks, which is not a big deal.

I believe that through some warnings from the old principal, the teachers will also pay attention to their words in the future.

After the children finished eating the double-skin milk fruit cookies and egg tarts, it was time to draw every day.

Today, Feng Ruoruo looked at the paper in front of him, but he didn't start painting immediately, but was seriously thinking about what to draw?

However, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei next to them have already started to write, and the two little girls have what they want to draw.

In fact, at Feng Ruoruo's age, painting is more about cultivating their little interest, and the general kindergarten teacher will not prescribe the topic, but let the children play freely, so that they can show their imagination.

So every afternoon painting time, every child will draw a variety of even some strange paintings.

As for Ms. Fang, she will put away each child's painting and wait until the last day of kindergarten every week for the children to take home and show it to their parents.

Feng Ruoruo sat there, holding a paintbrush in his hand but didn't know what to paint, and then turned his head to look at the two good friends next to him.

Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei's paintings are actually very similar, as if they were the dishes they ate in Su Ji yesterday.

The difference is that Yang Xiaoxi focuses on the dishes he eats, while Chen Yaofei paints a group of people eating together at the dinner table.

Feng Ruoruo looked at Yang Xiaoxi's, and then at Chen Yaofei's, and slowly the little girl had the idea of painting something in her mind.

Yang Xiaoxi saw that Feng Ruoruo didn't start writing, so he turned his head a little strangely and asked, "Ruoruo, why didn't you paint?"

Chen Yaofei also looked over when she heard it, and sure enough, she saw that the paper in front of Feng Ruoruo was still white, and there was not even a single stroke on it, and she also felt a little strange: "Ruoruo, don't you want to paint?"

Feng Ruoruo heard her good friend's words, came back to her senses and said with a smile: "No, what I want to paint, I've already thought about it, let's hurry up and paint together, I'm going to take the painting home today." ”

Hearing Feng Ruoruo's words, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei nodded, turned around and continued to paint seriously.

Feng Ruoruo also picked out the right color in his color pen box, and also began to draw seriously.

One circle, two circles, three circles......

Feng Ruoruo drew ten circles, then drew small circles on top of the big circles, embellished them with other colors, and then began to draw small people around the big circles, slowly drawing a scene of a busy restaurant on the paper.