What? Her soul, Su Muxi, in her twenties, was reborn into the body of a three-year-old child?
What? There are wild wolves?
What kind of ghost is this?
Ah, it's a real ghost......
The next day, Su Muxi put on the pink dress that Du Wan made for her, combed her hair into cute twin ponytails, and was sent to kindergarten by Xie Ning with her small bag on her back.
The kindergarten is currently staging its annual farewell drama.
The children cried their hearts out.
The parents' faces were filled with reluctance and worry, with tears in their eyes, as if they were about to say goodbye to their children forever.
The whole scene was extremely chaotic, with cries and shouts coming one after another, which made people feel heartbroken and helpless.
Su Muxi, on the other hand, looked calm and even a little bored as she watched all this.
Su Muxi took a look at this touching scene and thought to herself: This is too exaggerated, isn't it? It's just going to school! But seeing Xie Ning's tearful eyes, she found it a little funny.
So she waved to Xie Ning with a bright smile, then turned around and followed the teacher to Class 3.
When I arrived at the third grade class, there were already seven or eight children playing inside.
The teacher who picked up Su Muxi took her to the classroom door and handed her over to a female teacher with a round face and a sweet smile.
The teacher's name was Yuan Hongyan. She greeted Su Muxi warmly: "Hi, little friend, how are you?"
"Welcome to our Grade 3 class. I'm Teacher Yuan. What's your name?"
Su Muxi also responded politely: "Hello, Teacher Yuan, my name is Su Muxi."
Yuan Hongyan looked at the well-behaved and lovely Su Muxi in front of her and had a very good first impression of her.
She smiled and said, "Ah, Su Muxi's name is really nice, and you didn't cry when you came to kindergarten today. You behaved very well! The teacher wants to reward you with a little red flower, okay?"
Su Muxi listened to the teacher's praise, but sighed in her heart: Oh, if I stay with these little brats, will my IQ become lower and lower?
After Yuan Hongyan pinned a bright little red flower on Su Muxi's chest, Su Muxi was arranged to sit at a table by the window.
"Children, please sit here first. We will have breakfast when all the children arrive."
After saying that, Yuan Hongyan continued to settle the other children.
By the time all the children arrived, the classroom was already filled with crying sounds.
Yuan Hongyan is the head teacher of Class 3, and she also has a life teacher named Huang Ying. Together they are responsible for taking care of these children.
Throughout the morning, Yuan Hongyan was explaining to the children how to wash hands, go to the toilet, drink water, eat, sleep and other daily matters.
Huang Ying kept comforting the crying children, wiping their tears and telling them stories.
As time went on, the crying in the classroom gradually subsided and the children began to adapt to the new environment.
The teachers also got busy organizing various activities to try to get the children into the group as quickly as possible.
However, Su Muxi always maintained a calm attitude and seemed indifferent to everything around her.
She sat quietly in the corner, watching the other children play, but thinking about her own things.
During the lunch break at noon, Su Muxi originally planned to find Yuan Hongyan to chat, but seeing how exhausted she looked, she really couldn't bear to disturb her rest.
So she had no choice but to go back to her little bed and sleep.
In the afternoon, the two teachers led the children to the outdoor game class.
After most of the day adapting, the children finally stopped crying.
They started playing with their friends, their laughter filling the air.
Yuan Hongyan and Huang Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt extremely relaxed.
However, Yuan Hongyan could not conceal the fatigue in her eyes. It was obvious that this was not just due to the hard work of the past one or two days.
Su Muxi had a very good impression of Teacher Yuan.
Although she was very tired, she always patiently guided and taught the children when they were naughty or crying.
Therefore, while Yuan Hongyan was watching the children playing, Su Muxi took the initiative to find her.
After all, she wasn't planning on coming to kindergarten tomorrow.
"Teacher Yuan." Su Muxi slowly walked towards Yuan Hongyan.
Yuan Hongyan smiled sweetly and responded, "Su Muxi, why don't you play with the other kids?"
Su Muxi turned her head and glanced at the group of little kids crawling or rolling on the ground, and couldn't help rolling her eyes.
She decided to give up.
"Teacher Yuan, I see you've been very busy today. I want to chat with you."
Yuan Hongyan looked at Su Muxi, who looked like a little adult, and said with a smile, "Okay, come and sit next to the teacher."
She approached Su Muxi with curiosity, blinked, and asked, "Su Muxi, what do you want to talk to the teacher about?"
Su Muxi raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and said softly: "Teacher Yuan, I see such deep dark circles under your eyes. Have you been having trouble sleeping recently?"
Yuan Hongyan was stunned at first, then burst into laughter.
"Ah, are the teacher's dark circles so serious? Even you can see it."
She touched her face and smiled sheepishly.
However, Su Muxi became extremely serious. She stared straight into Yuan Hongyan's eyes and slowly said, "Teacher Yuan, have you been dreaming about your deceased relatives recently?"
Yuan Hongyan, who was originally looking at Su Muxi with a joking expression, disappeared instantly after hearing these words.
She widened her eyes and felt a surge of surprise in her heart.
During this period of time, Yuan Hongyan has indeed been troubled by nightmares.
She hasn't had a good rest for half a month.
Every night when she closed her eyes, she would dream of her deceased grandparents appearing in front of her.
He cried to her and told her that they didn't have enough to eat or warm clothes over there, and he cried in his dreams every day.
When she was a child, because her parents were busy with work, she lived with her grandparents most of the time.
Although the family conditions were not very good, we never had to go hungry or wear warm clothes.
In her dream, she saw her grandparents crying, and she started crying too, crying all night long.
Every night after waking up, she always felt lethargic and exhausted, as if she had not slept all night.
She lives far away from home and cannot go home temporarily due to work reasons, so she cannot go to her grandparents' graves in person to burn incense and paper.
So she could only call her parents at home and ask them to burn more paper money for her grandparents.
Her parents said that they burned incense in front of the portraits of the two elderly people every day, so she should not worry about these things and go back to work with peace of mind.
She repeatedly confirmed with her parents whether they had burned incense, but the answer she got was always yes.
However, every night she still dreamed of the two old men crying in their dreams, complaining about hunger and cold.
But there is no way to stop dreaming.
If this continued, she felt she wouldn't be able to hold on any longer.