Qiao Nansheng, who had just practiced her lines a few times in her mind, suddenly froze and forgot her lines under the gaze of more than twenty pairs of eyes.

"..."

She and the twenty-odd children stared at each other in silent contemplation.

Qiao Nansheng took a breath to calm herself down and said, "Good morning, children!"

She heard the loud voice of the teacher in the next class; it was the first thing she said before class started.

After Qiao Nansheng finished speaking, a group of children below responded in their childish voices, "Good morning, Teacher Qiao!"

The sound was so loud it hurt her ears.

My God, how did she put up with that before?

Qiao Nansheng was shocked.

After the children greeted her, they eagerly asked, "Teacher Qiao, Teacher Qiao, last week Teacher Li said she would show us a great cartoon. What cartoon is it?"

"Teacher Qiao, Teacher Qiao, I want to play a charades game. Can we play this game today?"

"Teacher Qiao, Teacher Qiao, I'm hungry and want to eat something. When will you give us some delicious fruit?"

...

The children bombarded Qiao Nansheng with questions, leaving her overwhelmed and feeling as if she were surrounded by a barrage of nagging.

She has a bad temper and little patience. After enduring it for a while, she couldn't hold back and slammed her hand heavily on the table.

"Quiet down!!"

"..."

People didn't listen to her and kept asking her questions.

"Give me! Quiet!" Qiao Nansheng slammed her hand on the table again.

After a few thumps, her hands were red from being slapped, and the class finally quieted down.

Two- or three-year-old children stared at her with their bright, clear eyes, their expressions adorable and cute. This made Qiao Nansheng furious, as if a fire was burning in her heart, but now it was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on her, extinguishing that fire.

Fine, she'll just have to put up with it!

These are all children, the flowers of our motherland's future.

As a teacher, I should set a good example and be patient and understanding.

They're just two or three-year-old kids, and I'm over twenty years old. Why should I get angry with them?

Qiao Nansheng comforted herself in her heart.

Once her anger subsided, she smiled and looked at the group of little ones below: "What did Teacher Li say to you last week?"

"Watch~an~cartoon~" The children answered word by word, looking incredibly well-behaved, but Qiao Nansheng thought they were little devils.

Don't ask her why; just use a woman's intuition.

Children are lovable when they are well-behaved, but they can be really annoying when they are naughty.

"So today we're going to watch cartoons, everyone sit down and don't cause any trouble, I'm about to start playing," Qiao Nansheng said, connecting the computer and projector, but then couldn't find a place to start for a while.

A child below couldn't wait any longer and asked, "Teacher Qiao, did you not download the cartoon?"

"Yeah, Teacher Qiao, you're not lying to us, are you?"

"Teacher Qiao is a bad guy, a liar, waaaaah..."

"Waaaaah~"

One child started crying, and the other children were infected and started crying one after another.

Qiao Nansheng: ? ? ?

You guys are crying just because I can't figure out how to connect to the projector?

What's wrong?

The little girl in the pink princess dress sitting in the front row saw her confused expression and raised her hand: "Teacher Qiao, did you forget how to connect? I know how, do you need my help?"

She smiled sweetly, her two dimples making her look incredibly cute.

Um…

Among a group of little ones who only know how to cry, this child looks much more pleasing to the eye and well-behaved.