Almighty Star Daddy

"A magical color?"

"Is it to let children know colors?"

"Children in the middle class should already know colors."

"Before kindergarten, children know colors."

"I don't think it's a simple introduction to color, otherwise how can I explain the word magic."

"Listen carefully to the class, Teacher Han is about to start lecturing."

"Hee hee, it's fine, don't even guess."

"Shh~"

The teachers huddled outside the door were discussing in low voices, and finally the director of the school, Wang Lei, asked everyone to be quiet.

Wang Lei has dealt with Han Mo many times, and he knows that Han Mo is not that simple, and it is impossible to just let everyone know the color.

If it is so simple to know colors, there is no need to bring so many things, just a few pieces of colored paper. Why is it both a bottle and a paint?

The principal asked everyone to be quiet, and the teachers who were whispering just now shut their mouths in an instant, not daring to say anything more.

Han Mo didn't notice that there were so many pairs of eyes staring at him from the gate behind him.

Han Mo looked at the children with a mysterious expression, "Uncle needs the help of two children now, did you raise your hand?"

Everyone was guessing what Xuanxuan's father was going to do, but when they heard that they needed help, they glanced at each other.

"I would."

"I want to help."

"Me, me, me!"

"I!"

What Han Mo was most worried about at first was that the children would not cooperate. If no one took the initiative to participate in the activity, it would be a bit embarrassing, so he could only ask the children he was familiar with and Xuanxuan to come up to help.

But unexpectedly, almost all the children in the class are raising their hands now. Not only are they raising their hands, but everyone is also shouting enthusiastically.

Everyone raised their hands, and the choice was in Han Mo's hands.

He looked around, who would he choose?

It would be a lie to say that he has no selfishness. It was his first public class, and he definitely wanted Xuanxuan to be his little assistant on stage.

Han Mo thought so in his heart, but Ding Rou was nearby, so he was embarrassed to just call Xuanxuan's name and let her come up directly.

Han Mo thought for a while, smiled and said to the children, "Uncle needs a total of 6 assistants, two for each time. Since everyone wants to participate in our "Magic Color", we can only choose The fastest-moving children participated. After a while, I said that we are ready to start, which two children stand up first, and which two children will be our little assistants in the first round."

This rule is simple and easy to understand. Once Han Mo explained it, the children understood it too.

The atmosphere became tense, and everyone was waiting for Han Mo to say that the preparations would begin.

Even the teachers watching at the door couldn't help tensing up.

Han Mo paused for a moment, looking from left to right, sweeping across the faces of every child.

"preparation……"

The children couldn't help biting their saliva.

"start!"

As soon as Han Mo finished speaking, the children stood up.

In fact, this is a test of children's concentration and reaction speed.

Han Mo knew that the little guy's concentration and reaction speed were excellent, and he really did not disappoint him. The first one to stand up was Xuanxuan, and it was very obvious that Ding Rou's current teacher outside the door could see it.

The second child who stood up was more difficult to define, but Han Mo also found out that it was Rarity.

"Our two children who stood up first, Xuanxuan and Ruirui, please come to the stage." Han Mo pointed in the direction of Xuanxuan and Ruirui respectively.

The two children were very proud, and they walked to the small table hand in hand.

Han Mo handed Xuanxuan a piece of paint, "Xuanxuan, what color is this?"

The little guy shouted loudly, "Red!"

Han Mo nodded slightly, touched the top of the little guy's head, and then raised the paint in Xuanxuan's hand to the children in the audience, "What color is this?"

The children said in unison, "Red."

"Han Mo doesn't really want to teach children to recognize colors."

"I don't think it's that simple."

"Let's keep watching."

The teachers were very curious about Han Mo's next move.

Han Mo poured the diluted paint into an empty mineral water bottle.

Half a bottle of red liquid is particularly bright and beautiful.

Han Mo handed another paint to Ruirui, and asked gently, "Ruirui, what color is this?"

Rarity answered the question louder, "Yellow."

Han Mo also raised his hand to show the paint to the children, and the children shouted loudly again, "Yellow."

Han Mo pours the paint into an empty water bottle in the same way.

Han Mo took out a transparent water bottle with a larger mouth from under the table.

Then he said to Xuanxuan who was holding the red bottle in both hands, "Xuanxuan, are you sure the paint in your hand is red?"

The little guy nodded vigorously, "I'm sure."

"Ruirui, are you sure the paint in your hand is yellow?" Han Mo asked.

"I'm sure," Rarity replied loudly.

"Okay, now give me all the bottles in your hands." Han Mo stretched out his hands and picked up the two bottles.

Then quickly pour both paints into the empty jars.

Quickly close the lid, "Now is the time to witness the miracle, children, don't blink."

The children were extremely nervous because of the mobilized atmosphere, and they looked at the bottle in Han Mo's hand as if they were watching magic.

The teacher outside the door also stared at the bottle nervously, not daring to blink.

Han Mo moved quickly with his hands and shook them vigorously.

When holding the bottle high again.

There was a burst of exclamation in the classroom.

Because the bottle that Han Mo held up high at this moment was neither red nor yellow, but orange.

Orange!

The children opened their mouths wide in surprise.

"Uncle is doing magic."

"so cool!"

The children looked at the bottle in Han Mo's hand as if they were watching magic.

Ding Rou didn't know what Han Mo was going to do at first, but she was also taken aback when she saw the orange bottle that Han Mo was holding up, and just smiled for a moment.

The teacher watching outside the door was so surprised that he almost screamed.

"Is Han Mo doing magic tricks for the kids?"

"How did he do that?"

"It changed in the blink of an eye."

The teachers onlookers were all little fans who admired Han Mo. When they saw their male gods, their brains began to not work well, and such things as IQ had long since disappeared.

Several teachers are still discussing how Han Mo can do everything, so versatile, not only can write songs and sing, make and act in movies, but also can do magic tricks.

Wang Lei's eyes were also brightened. Han Mo's public class can be said to be very creative. For children, this is indeed a magical color, which is knowledge that they have not mastered before.

But Wang Lei really can't stand listening to the teachers in his garden worshiping so mindlessly.

Wang Lei coughed lightly when he heard the words that were still praising the miraculous teachers.

Only said three words, "Three primary colors."

All teachers, instantly quiet down.

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