Seeing that Gu Xianchen and the others had agreed, the kindergarten director divided the six of them into three groups of two.
Then, he asked the two teachers to each lead a group to the other classes.
The director brought Gu Xianchen and Song Zuer to a class.
This was a mixed class.
There were a total of thirty children in the class.
According to the principal, the children were all four to six years old.
At this moment.
The children were chattering away, and the classroom was noisy.
"Everyone, quiet down."
The director appeared and the children quieted down as soon as he spoke."Let me introduce everyone. These are our Teacher Song and Teacher Gu. These two teachers are here to teach everyone today.”
"Hello, teachers."
The children's tender voices sounded.
Others said that children were not easy to take care of. It was simply nonsense. Look at these children. They were all very sensible and polite.
"Hello, everyone."
Song Zu 'er and Gu Xianchen smiled.
" The schedule is on the wall," the principal turned to the two of them." You have to follow the schedule."”
The two of them nodded and looked at the class schedule.
It was now 7:50 pm, and the next hour would be the indoor interest teaching time. The teacher would organize the children to cultivate their interests and hobbies.
"I'll leave the rest to you."
After the director finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Song Zu 'er walked up to the podium first. The smile on her face was still there. She was confident and was about to speak.
However, the children were noisy again. They were even noisier than before, and the discipline in the entire classroom was in a mess.
"Teacher Song, you look so much like Nezha!"
"Nonsense. Nezha is a man and Teacher Song is a woman.”
"Nonsense, how do you know Nezha is a man?”
"Then how do you know that Teacher Song is a woman?”
"Ah, then Teacher Song isn't a woman?”
"Teacher Song is a man?"
"Then isn't Teacher Song Nezha?”
Therefore, the children came up with a set of formulas that said 'Song Zuer = male = Nezha.'
Song Zuer suddenly felt uncomfortable.
It turned out that the director had subdued this group of children just now.
Once the director left, the children immediately ignored him.
The children were arguing with their faces red. Was Song Zuer a boy or a girl? Was he Nezha? Song Zuer's dignity as a teacher was gone.
At the side.
The young man in charge of filming was laughing secretly.
This was the highlight of the kindergarten.
A scholar met a soldier.
The children didn't care if they were celebrities or not and how amazing they were.
They did not have the concept of this at all. They would ignore you if they said so.
"Children, listen to me…"
"Everyone, quiet down…"
"Children, be good…"
"We have class next…"
Song Zuer tried to imitate the director's words to calm everyone, but in the end, everyone was not afraid of her.
Even though she put on her baby-fat face and consciously made her tone serious, most of the children still chatted among themselves.
He even said that she was about to get angry and was becoming more and more like Nezha.
This made Song Zuer furious.
There were a few honest children who wanted to talk to her, but they were quickly led astray by those naughty children.
“……”
Song Zuer finally realized the seriousness of the problem.
It seemed that being a kindergarten teacher was not an easy job. No wonder the kindergarten director would throw such a big bait.
It took a full five minutes.
She could not control her discipline.
The photographer arranged a close-up of Song Zuer's deflated expression.
Helplessness.
Probably no one would have thought that Song Zuer, who had played the naughty child Nezha when she was young, would have such a day.
Outside the classroom.
The director quietly observed the situation inside through the glass, then laughed and said,
" Is this really a good idea? Giving the most difficult class in kindergarten to these two kids to take care of…"
"If you can't lead them well, fire them. Then, say that the mission didn't meet the requirements and ask them to knock on the door obediently to send the invitation.”
The director did not feel any burden at all as he spoke with a smile.
Although it was the director who had increased the stakes and caught Gu Xianchen and the others.
However, the class allocation was arranged by the director. He had transferred the most mischievous children into this class.
He wanted to let Gu Xianchen, the reserve-duty father, experience the terror of a devilish child.
He had even thought about the post-production.
He would make a half-cartoon image of the children making a scene while Gu Xianchen and Song Zuer cried silently.
Well, Song Zuer could also create the image of a little NeZha.
……
What should he do?
Song Zuer pinched her chubby cheeks with her right hand and started thinking about countermeasures.
However, after thinking for a long time, his head was empty and he could not think of anything.
The boy closest to her had already started to dance around. He said to the little girl with a ponytail beside him,
"You haven't even seen Nezha? Nezha was so tall, and he even stepped on two wheels that could catch fire. Those were called Firestorm Wheels!”
This kid had really done it.
The child who had never seen Nezha looked forward to it.
The little girl looked at the little boy differently.
Song Zuer was even more different. She had a face full of despair and had given up on resisting.
She looked at Gu Xianchen with her big, watery eyes and blinked as if to say,"" Save Ben Nezha…Ah pui, save Zu 'er.'
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