Villain in the Kindergarten

The children all sat in their seats, two or three together, talking about what happened yesterday.

Every day they share a lot of things about home, just as they share things about kindergarten at home.

It's time for class.

Shen Muan clapped his hands and attracted the attention of all the children. He knowingly asked, "Which child is it today to tell the story?"

"It's my turn!" Shan Keke held the picture album in one hand and held it high with the other. Her eyes were bright, as if there were little stars.

Shan Keke has been looking forward to this day for a long time. For today, she has picked it out on her bookcase for a long time. She likes listening to her father telling fairy tales the most. Every night her father will tell her bedtime stories, so today she also wants to tell everyone the bedtime stories!

Shan Keke wants to share what his father said to himself.

She also wants to let everyone know that although her father is a little scary, he is actually a very good person.

"Then, let's ask Coco to tell us a story today." Shen Muan's voice is relaxed and happy, and he can easily arouse everyone's atmosphere.

"Okay~" the children said in unison, their eyes all fell on Shan Keke's body.

Shan Keke happily walked to the middle of the blackboard holding the drawing book, and Shen Muan sat in Shan Keke's position.

Shan Ke may feel that everyone's eyes are focused on her body, but she is not shy at all, she is generous. You can see her self-confidence in every gesture.

Xiao Ruzhi moved the stool to get closer to Shen Muan, but Chu Siyuan kicked it sideways.

"Stop playing, Coco is about to start telling a story." Shen Muan stretched out his hand and patted the top of the two people's heads, "Be attentive."

Shan Keke opened the story album. Although she had heard stories about Snow White many times, she still liked to look at the album. If it's not that the picture album is too small, she also wants other children to watch the picture album with her.

"The story I want to tell today is the story of Snow White that my dad often tells me." Shan Keke said, "My dad tells me a bedtime story every day. Today I want to tell you this story."

Shen Muan immediately took the lead in applauding, and the children applauded together.

After calming down, Coco Shan began to tell the story about Snow White.

"A long time ago... there was a king..."

Although everyone had heard the story of Snow White, the children in the entire classroom were quietly listening to Shan Ke Ke's story, without anyone interrupting or making trouble.

The whole classroom can only hear the voice of Shan Coco telling stories.

Coco spoke very seriously and everyone listened very seriously. The whole classroom was in a very harmonious atmosphere.

"In this way, the prince and Snow White are living happily together." After Shan Keke finished telling the story, he closed the picture album, feeling a little unfinished.

"Cocoa is great."

There was applause in the classroom, and everyone was very excited.

Shen Muan stood up and moved back. He walked to the front and clapped his hands: "Is what Cocoa tells you great?"

"It's great!" the children replied in unison.

"Then we look forward to it, next time Cocoa will tell us a new story, okay?" Shen Muan said.

"Okay~" The children were very supportive.

Shen Muan took out a small star hairpin and clamped it on Shan Coco's head. This was a reward for the children. Boys and girls have different rewards, and the kindergarten will exchange different rewards every month.

Although it is not a valuable thing, the teacher's reward and affirmation will make the children very happy. This is completely different from the feeling of being rewarded by mom and dad at home.

Shan Keke touched the little star on her head to issue a card, and happily returned to her seat holding the picture album, she felt as if she was a little taller.

She has a different feeling!

Shan Keke was very satisfied with the storytelling this time, and she has already begun to think about changing the story next time.

Xiao Yi looked at the hairpin on Shan Ke Ke's head, feeling a little envious. When Shen Muan asked which child to tell the story tomorrow, Xiao Yi stood up, holding her hands high, for fear that Shen Muan could not see her urgency.

"Then how about the dress?" Shen Muan chose the dress when he saw the look of the dress.

Other children will not be unhappy if they are not selected. They are willing to tell stories, but they are more willing to listen to them. So even if you are not selected, you are not sad.

Chu Siyuan looked around him, he rarely listened to bedtime stories, and there were no story books at home. Teacher An An said that all the children take turns to tell, should he find his uncle to tell him bedtime stories?

Chu Siyuan couldn't imagine Chu Yi telling him a bedtime story. He always felt that his uncle was sitting next to the bed and he couldn't sleep. In fact, Chu Siyuan should or could sleep, regardless of who was sitting next to him.

After Xiaoyi got this opportunity, she immediately began to think about what story she should tell. She must tell a different story! When facing Shan Keke, Xiaoyi had an inexplicable sense of crisis. She always felt that if she let it go, her position in An An's mind would not be maintained.

Shen Muan probably never thought that a kindergarten child would think so much, but children always have some inexplicable intuitions.

Although it is impossible to say that people's hearts can be completely balanced, but in Shen Muan's heart, every child is unique, and no one can replace it.

In the next time, Shen Muan took them to play games together.

The whole classroom was full of laughter, and everyone had a great time.

The principal of the kindergarten secretly watched outside the window, he really didn't misunderstand the wrong person, and Shen Muan was really suitable to be a kindergarten teacher.

Responsible, careful, and have a natural affinity.

The principal of the kindergarten took a fancy to these and tried to invite Shen Mu'an to be a teacher. After all, Shen Mu'an's original major was not a kindergarten teacher.

The principal feels that he can dig him over is also a very proud thing.

For this reason, he also paid more for Shen Mu'an.

Shen Muan found that the principal was outside, smiled and greeted him, and then continued to play games with the children.

Children always seem to have unlimited vitality, charging for five minutes, can be super long standby for ten hours.

This kind of surplus energy makes parents a headache.

Because they are tired from work for a day and go home and don't have much time to play with their children.

Even if it's a day of playing in the kindergarten, it can't completely drain the children's energy.

After consuming a little energy of the children, Shen Muan began to teach them some simple knowledge.

Although everyone now lives in the city, Shen Muan doesn't want the children to eat rice at all, and he doesn't even know rice.

He remembered that a child once thought that vegetables grew in supermarkets and strawberries grew on trees.

Although it may be that the children have brought a bit of fantasy on themselves, Shen Muan feels that this cannot be done.

At the very least, let the children know something more.

After the lecture, Shen Muan arranged a homework, asked the children to bring a seed, and then plant something.

Every child can choose the plants he wants to grow and keep them next to the small zoo.

The children were very positive. They hadn't grown anything by themselves, so they were very excited and even eager to try.

If it weren't for the seeds and tools now, they would have to do it if they couldn't wait.

Shen Muan spent most of the day in class, and gave the rest of the time to Teacher Xia.

Shen Muan returned to the office, and as soon as she sat down, she inspired a message for Shen Fang.

Within two minutes his brother called.

"Who are you inviting over?" Shen Fangqi holds a mobile phone in one hand and a lollipop in the other. It was given to him by the kid they rescued at the murder scene before. The wrapping paper was still stained with blood. .

"Yes, what's the matter with you?" Shen Muan heard a feeling of exhaustion in Shen Fangqi's voice, and was a little worried. Did something happen again?

Shen Fangqi leaned on the chair and looked at the police badge on the computer screen, with a low tone: "I saved a child at the scene of the murder today, and he gave me a lollipop." Shen Fangqi didn't say too much detail, he was not. It was the first time I saw the scene of a crime, but every time something like this happened, it was always heartbreaking.

Shen Fangqi still remembers how he looked when he found this child, hiding in the garbage in the kitchen.

The entire store was ruined in a disastrous manner, and the child's parents were also brutally murdered.

The murderer only killed the couple because of a quarrel with the child's father. After returning home, he became more and more angry, so he took a knife and killed the husband and wife, and then ran away.

The child was hidden in the trash can by his mother, and he stopped crying when he found him.

"He's only five years old, I want to take him home first..." Shen Fangqi hesitated, but he was worried about the child.

"Bring it back." Shen Muan agreed without hesitation, "It was you who discovered him. He will definitely feel more secure following you than following others."

"Does he have any family members?" Shen Muan asked.

"There are grandparents." Shen Fangqi looked at the information on the table. He would never understand why some people could kill others for such ridiculous reasons.

Life is so heavy and so important.

Why is it so unworthy in the eyes of some people?

It was just a simple quarrel, but it ruined two families.

What about the child?

Because Shen Fangqi wanted to bring the child back, Shen Muan temporarily delayed He Chu Yi's invitation.

He had never been in contact with a child who had experienced this before, and Shen Muan didn't know how to treat the only survivor.

Such a small child has experienced this, how scared and helpless he should be at that time...

Shen Muan understood a truth very early.

You treat this world with kindness, but this world may not return you in this way.

To be a human being, please be kind...

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