Chapter 75 Whose little eyes haven't looked at the teacher yet
Yu Xiangwan never thought that one day she would be a full-time child-rearing specialist.
If someone had said this to her in her previous life, she would definitely think that this must be a curse!
Facts have proven that humans cannot escape being slapped in the face.
Yu Xiangwan rubbed his face and put on his most positive smile.
She walked out.
"I heard some kids were crying. If they cry, they won't be given candy later."
Children's ears are amazing; sometimes they work and sometimes they don't.
When adults scold them, they can completely ignore it.
But once you hear about something delicious or fun, you can catch it immediately.
Erdan, who was originally crying while hugging his mother, turned his head immediately when he heard the word "sugar" and looked at Yu Xiangwan with his watery eyes blinking.
If someone else said this, Erdan might not believe it.
But as soon as he saw Yu Xiangwan, he believed it immediately.
The reason is that Yu Xiangwan has long been famous among the children in the camp!
Every day at mealtime, Yu Xiangwan's yard always smells the best.
At this time, the children's favorite thing to do is to run back and forth from Yu Xiangwan's house, sniffing their noses.
It seems like this is just like eating it.
Yu Xiangwan didn't know there was such a reason.
She thought that kids these days just liked eating candy.
The children in the village are the same. When they hear that there is candy, their eyes shine brighter than 24k titanium alloy.
Yu Xiangwan stretched out her hand: "So, Erdan, do you want some candy?"
Erdan threw himself into Yu Xiangwan's arms without hesitation.
Erdan’s mother: …
She gently patted Erdan's little butt: "You little bastard, you forget your mother when you have something delicious!"
Erdan hugged Yu Xiangwan's neck tightly.
No matter what, sugar is more important than mom!
Yu Xiangwan successfully separated a mother and son “painlessly” and was in a good mood.
As the first official child to enter the classroom, Erdan was placed in the middle of the classroom and received care from three teachers.
The other two informal children, Nian Lin and Nian Yan, were playing on a mat in the corner.
The two children also play like this at home. They are each other's partners. As long as the other is there, they won't be bored.
Erdan is different.
Nianlin and Nianyan are still young and rarely come into contact with other children.
Erdan also rarely sees twins.
The three of them stared at each other.
Erdan ran towards them, then turned around and asked Yu Xiangwan across the fence: "Teacher Yu——"
Yu Xiangwan walked over, squatted down and looked at Erdan at eye level, and introduced them: "This is the teacher's sister, this is Nianlin, and this is Nianyan."
"You two can get along well, okay?"
Logically speaking, Nianlin and Nianyan are not old enough to attend the red education class.
But special circumstances require special treatment.
Yu Xiangwan works here and this is not a proper school, so bringing in twins did not cause any objection from anyone.
My sisters-in-law are especially understanding.
"This is my brother." Yu Xiangwan taught the twins to speak. Regardless of whether they could speak or not, the most important thing was to have a language environment.
"Tsk tsk!" Nian Yan said lively.
When Erdan saw two children younger than himself, he suddenly became excited and felt that he had to have the dignity of an older brother.
He straightened his back and corrected himself: "It's my brother!"
Nian Yan: “Tsk tsk!”
Erdan: "Brother!"
Nian Yan: “Tsk tsk!”
Erdan lacked perseverance and immediately gave up on one of the students and turned to another student, Nianlin.
"Sister, say brother!"
Nian Lin still held the rag doll in his hand, looked at Erdan in a particularly cold manner, then turned around while sitting down, with his back to Erdan.
Erdan: ...
This sister is so challenging, I like her.
So, Erdan ran to the side facing Nianlin and insisted, "Call me brother."
Nian Lin took another look and continued to spin like a top.
The interaction between these children made the adults laugh.
They didn't go out until they heard other children crying outside.
Hearing that there would be candy, most of the children gave in.
Moreover, the children who come here are all from the camp and everyone is familiar with each other.
When the children saw that their friends were all there, it seemed no different from usual, so they were not so scared anymore.
It was the first time that Nian Lin and Nian Yan saw so many grown children. They stopped playing and stared at them.
Seeing that the two did not make a fuss and went out, Yu Xiangwan was just curious, so he did not carry them out.
She clapped her hands a few times to attract the children's attention.
Yu Xiangwan had never been a kindergarten teacher, so she didn't know how to manage the Yuhong class.
She had discussed this matter with the principal before, and the principal was very generous and told her to go ahead and do it.
The principal told her the truth, he didn't expect the Yuhong class to achieve any results, just a place to take care of the children.
Yu Xiangwan felt more relieved.
However, she would not be able to live with her conscience if she were asked to just raise the children.
Because she thinks she can do better.
So she made a course plan anyway.
Early childhood education can still be arranged, and it is early childhood education without any pressure of further studies.
This is also good, she can come up with more interesting forms.
"Good morning, children!"
The children were playing with their friends. When they heard the sound, they all looked up at her.
However, no one knew what to answer, nor did they know how to answer.
Yu Xiangwan said in a hoarse voice: "I say hello to everyone. Do you also want to say hello to me?"
[Anyway, I've been talking to Nian Lin and Nian Yan in this way, and I've gotten used to it.]
There was an older child named Chunya, who took the initiative to say, "Good morning, Teacher Yu!"
"Great!" Yu Xiangwan exaggerates, "Chunya is amazing!"
Chunya suddenly became shy.
When the other children saw someone being praised, they all felt unwilling to be left behind.
"Good morning, Mr. Yu!"
"Good morning, Mr. Yu!"
Some spoke at the top of their voices, and some spoke in a low voice.
Yu Xiangwan nodded repeatedly, pointed at Mrs. Yang, and said, "That's Teacher Yang. How should we greet Teacher Yang?"
The smart child has learned from this experience.
"Good morning, Teacher Yang!"
"Good morning, Teacher Yang!"
Mrs. Yang smiled kindly: "Hello, children!"
Yu Xiangwan had told them about this before, and they must respond to the children's words.
Yu Xiangwan pointed at Sister Haiping and said, "That's Teacher Zhou."
"Good morning, Teacher Zhou!"
As the children became more skilled, their shouts became louder and louder.
Zhou Haiping also responded with a smile.
Yu Xiangwan and her two sisters-in-law applauded again: "The children performed really well today!"
"oh!"
The lively children started clapping, and the other children saw it and started clapping too.
The atmosphere in the classroom was lively.
Yu Xiangwan smiled.
Good, that's a good start.
"The teacher just said that if you don't cry today, you will get candy, right?"
"Yes!" The children's eyes lit up and they shouted in unison.
Yu Xiangwan spoke louder than them: "Then let's fulfill our promise now!"
[Little brats, I can definitely shout louder than you! ]
Each student received a White Rabbit milk candy, which was paid from the school funding that Yu Xiangwan applied for from the principal.
Originally the principal said it was unnecessary, but Yu Xiangwan fought hard for it.
Only then did the principal approve it.
Yu Xiangwan: If you have money in your hands, you won’t be worried.
When the candies were distributed, the classroom was filled with joy.
Yu Xiangwan didn't give Nianlin and Nianyang any candy, but instead made milk powder for them.
Seeing that the children were still immersed in the joy of eating candy, Mrs. Yang did not disturb them and walked over to say, "In fact, now that they have stopped crying, they may have forgotten about eating candy. There is no need to share the candy."
Yu Xiangwan knew that this was what many parents thought, and they thought that children were young and didn't remember much, so they could just fool them.
But Yu Xiangwan doesn't think so.
However, she did not refute it directly.
She smiled and pointed at Nian Lin and Nian Yan and said, "These two kids, sometimes when I say we're going to play outside and I have to do something else later and can't take them out for the time being, as soon as they see me, they keep pointing outside."
“I feel like they all remember it.”
"The kids here are older than Nian Lin and Nian Yan, they should remember it too."
"It's the first day of school anyway, let them be happy."
Sister Haiping threw the candy wrapper into the trash can with a smile: "I'm so happy."
After eating the candy, taking advantage of the good atmosphere, Yu Xiangwan prepared to teach the children the rules and regulations of the kindergarten.
"Every day when you come to the classroom, you should say hello to the teacher, to your classmates, and to your friends' parents! We should be good and polite children!"
"Can children talk when the teacher is talking? No."
"Little mouth, don't talk."
"Little eyes, look at the teacher."
"Little ears, listen carefully."
"Whoever performs well will get a little red flower! Let the teacher see who gets the most little red flowers in the end!"
Yu Xiangwan explained some rules and regulations, but when he saw that some of the younger children couldn't sit still, he stopped talking for the time being.
Take your time, don't rush. She doesn't have any indicators or evaluation rules anyway.
Be flexible and there is no need to stick to the class start and end times.
"Okay, now, the teacher tells you a very, very good news!"
"Let's go out and play!"
After sitting for so long, it's time to move around.
The children were so happy that they jumped up and down.
Yu Xiangwan: "Let's play Eagle Catches Chicken!"
The eagle position is very popular, and Yu Xiangwan suddenly had an idea. Whoever gets the most red flowers in the future can become the eagle first, hahahaha.
This time, the decision was made by rock-scissors.
Erdan won in the end and laughed out loud!
More powerful than a hen's voice.
Yu Xiangwan, Yang Saozi and Haiping Saozi took turns to be hens.
The children are so energetic, so they can take turns and have a break.
The children's happy laughter spread out and was heard by people passing by. They couldn't help but wonder why the children were so happy.
However, because of the wall, it cannot be checked at any time.
However, the kids from the elementary school next door came over during break to see what was going on.
After the break, Yu Xiangwan took the opportunity to organize the team and arrange the children's queue.
"When we have classes outside, we will stand from short to tall like this. Remember who is on your left and right."
"Next, let's try it, disband, assemble!"
On the morning of the first day, Yu Xiangwanguang explained the various rules.
And we can’t expect the children to remember it all at once. They will probably have to repeat it again tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow.
Yu Xiangwan will first demonstrate to Sister Yang and Sister Haiping today, and then they will take turns.
Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Haiping were a little scared at first, thinking that they were not real teachers, so how could they succeed?
When I saw Yu Xiangwan like this today, I felt that it seemed okay. It was almost the same as when I took care of my own children. I just used more civilized language and a gentler tone, and then I wouldn't be afraid anymore.
Line up and take some cultural lessons.
In the first section, of course, we learn “one, two, three”, learn to count these three numbers, and also learn to write these three words.
Yu Xiangwan took them directly to write in the open space in front of the classroom.
The open space is not a concrete floor, but compacted dirt. You can use a small stick to clean your shoes without wasting pens and paper.
Funds were limited, and many children's handwriting was just scribbles. In order to save some money, Yu Xiangwan had no choice but to do this.
A group of children were sticking their butts out and writing on the ground. Some of what they wrote were not words but scribbled symbols.
But Yu Xiangwan, Sister Yang and Sister Haiping suddenly started to praise him.
They taught them one by one.
"Wow! Daya is so amazing!"
"Wow, Erdan is awesome!"
The children had never received such strong encouragement before, and after being praised like this, they all felt that they were very remarkable and were more willing to learn to write, and did not disrupt the teaching order.
Anyway, both the teachers and the children were very satisfied this morning.
The Yuhong class does not provide meals and students are dismissed at noon, just like primary and secondary schools.
Some of the children were taken home by their older brothers and sisters who were in elementary or middle school, and some were taken home by their parents.
When they were taken back, the children greeted the teacher according to Yu Xiangwan's instructions.
"Goodbye, Teacher Yu! I'll come back after dinner!"
"Goodbye, Teacher Yang! I'll come back after I eat!"
Some parents are extremely curious.
These children are very naughty at home. You have never seen them so well-behaved. They will only behave well occasionally when they are scolded or feel guilty about something they have done wrong.
Erdan's mother hugged Erdan and shook him: "Were you good this morning? Did you cry?"
Erdan raised his little chin and said, "I'm not crying! I'm a good boy!"
"Hey, are you still obedient?" Erdan's mother didn't believe it.
"So, tell me, what did you do this morning?"
Erdan talked a lot.
"I also learned to count. This is one, this is two, and this is three!"
Erdan's mother was overjoyed.
She didn't expect that Yu Xiangwan and the others would actually teach these things, and Erdan also learned them.
These are usually learned in elementary school, where teachers slowly teach them.
She said happily, "You really can do it?"
"Yeah! I can write too!" Erdan straightened his chest.
Erdan's mother couldn't wait to run back home, "Come on, Erdan, write it. What are you going to write it with?"
Erdan: "A stick!"
Erdan's mother broke off a stick and stuffed it into Erdan's hand, "Come on!"
Erdan stuck his butt out and wrote one, two, three as the teacher taught him. Although each horizontal line was a little bent, the basic shape came out!
“The teacher said I wrote very well!”
Erdan was extremely proud.
Erdan's mother smiled so hard that she kissed the child's cheek: "Good, good, good! Well written!"
Erdan felt so happy! His mother actually praised him! Teacher Yu was right, he was really great!