Chapter 13: Xiaoban Incident, Nianyu cried "Daddy can't find Xiaoda...
Jiang Nianyu's voice was very contagious. After a few seconds, An Shuqi also sniffed, lay in Shi Yun's arms, and shed tears.
Shi Yun held An Shuqi in his arms on his left, and wiped the little girl's cheek with a tissue on his right. He took out a doll from the window as if by magic, "A pink doll. Does Nianyu like pink the most?"
He tried to divert Jiang Nianyu's emotions and guide her back to the main topic.
Jiang Nianyu sniffed her red nose and recalled with difficulty: "Little daddy told me that I looked the most beautiful in pink, and I..." Before she finished speaking, she remembered something and became emotional, as if she had been poked in a sore spot: "Daddy can't find little daddy. Without Nianyu, he will be scared!"
Her little face was red, and her tears were like pearls that had broken off the string, falling to the ground with a plop. Her crying was so heartbreaking.
An Shuqi grabbed Shi Yun's neck and howled, "Ah, Dad..."
Shi Yun could only give up the idea of asking them to complete the task on their own. He patiently told them to stop crying and walked to the pink door of the small class.
In the camera, Shi Yun was holding An Shuqi's hand and Jiang Nianyu were standing still when Jiang Song pushed the door and walked out.
When Jiang Nianyu saw Jiang Song, she felt even more aggrieved and opened her arms to snuggle into his arms.
Jiang Song felt sorry for Jiang Nianyu, but he was always more effective than Shi Yun in coaxing her. After he spoke softly for a few words, the little girl burst into laughter.
Shi Yun looked at the warm and loving appearance of the father and daughter. Before he could even let out a sigh of relief, he heard a "puff"!
He lowered his head following the sound, and discovered that An Huaixu was wiping An Shuqi's nose in an unbearable way. An Shuqi raised his little face and struggled to escape from his hands. It was a tragic scene of a down-and-out prince being captured by the devil by the back of the neck.
An Shuqi couldn't even speak clearly: "Huai Xu you [email protected] the hell^%*...wow!"
An Huaixu pinched his mouth irritably: "It's so noisy."
Jiang Song obviously noticed them as well. He stood beside Shi Yun and said jokingly with a smile, "The way they get along is peculiar."
Shi Yun agreed: “Teacher An still cares about Shuqi.”
Jiang Song asked him curiously, "Teacher Shi, how did you know that?"
After all, everyone can see An Huaixu's attitude towards children, so why is Shi Yun's answer different?
He wanted to know what this young kindergarten teacher thought of An Huaixu.
Shi Yun said as a matter of course: "It's obvious."
"Is it...obvious..." Jiang Su didn't get the answer he expected, but it was enough.
He changed the subject and thanked her for what happened today: "Nian Yu has never left me since she was a child, so her reaction was a bit big. Thanks to your help, Teacher Shi, otherwise I would have really violated the rules and lost points today."
"Nian Yu is a very brave girl. She is still thinking about you even when she is in a precarious situation."
Jiang Nianyu clearly understood that Shi Yun was praising her, and she shyly hugged the doll and snuggled up to it.
Jiang Song was swayed by her movements, stopped talking to Shi Yun, and patted her back lovingly: "Okay Nianyu, Daddy has to go to class, can you sit on the small bench?"
Jiang Nianyu shook her head, her small eyebrows pressed down, and there was still a trace of shock in her big eyes. It was obvious that she was still in a state of lack of security.
She hummed coquettishly: "Daddy, hold me!"
Jiang Song couldn't refuse her, and squeezed her hand awkwardly: "Nian Yu, you're strangling Daddy so much that he can't breathe."
Jiang Nianyu's arms around his neck loosened a little.
Jiang Song put her in a comfortable position and was about to discuss the class arrangements with An Huaixu when Shi Yun squatted beside him and said to Jiang Nianyu, "Nianyu, are you still afraid that Jiang Dad will run away?"
He took Jiang Nianyu's hand and said, "Let's make a pinky promise. After that, Daddy Jiang will never leave us Nianyu and disappear again!"
Jiang Song noticed that Jiang Nianyu was moved, and quickly understood. He stretched out his little finger, his beautiful almond eyes full of love for Jiang Nianyu, and whispered softly: "Daddy promises you that he will never abandon us Nianyu again."
Jiang Nianyu believed Jiang Song's words without a doubt and slowly hooked him.
Jiang Song shook his hands and said in a clear voice: "Let's make a promise and stick to it for a hundred years. Whoever changes will be——"
Jiang Nianyu's childish voice was intermittent: "...pig."
Jiang Song raised the corner of his lips. There was a small dimple on his left cheek, hiding the youthfulness in his bones that had been covered up by time.
Jiang Nianyu pressed her cheek against Jiang Song, revealing a playful look that only appeared when she was with the people closest to her.
Shi Yun breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and silently stepped back. Before he knew it, he was standing next to An Huaixu.
An Huaixu glanced at Shi Yun and said nothing.
After Jiang Nianyu made the appointment, he was obviously in a much better mood.
Jiang Song touched her head and put her on the stool next to An Shuqi.
An Shuqi was playing with cars with Chenchen, and seeing this, he invited her in a friendly manner.
At this moment, a little boy with frizzy hair and full of energy came over with a stool and said, "Pretty sister, what's your name?"
"Jiang Nianyu..."
"Nice!" The little boy patted his chest and said, "My name is Lucky, and I'm the king here!"
An Shuqi didn't quite understand, so he stretched his neck curiously and asked Xingyun: "What is the king? Can I have a second chance?"
Lucky put his hands on his hips and snorted twice: "The king is the most powerful!"
An Shuqi was very supportive and clapped his hands: "Wow!"
Feeling lucky, he smiled and moved closer to Jiang Nianyu.
Chenchen was a little slow to react, and was squeezed by Xingyun, causing his left foot to trip over his right foot, and he stumbled a few steps forward.
An Shuqi was startled and hurried over to pull her: "Sister Chenchen!"
As soon as they walked away, Xingyun talked even more. Even if Jiang Nianyu didn't reply to him, he could still chat a lot.
Jiang Nianyu was not used to Lucky's fiery enthusiasm and shrank back while holding the doll.
Jiang Song noticed that Jiang Nianyu was a little scared and subconsciously wanted to step forward.
Shi Yun reached out to stop him, shook his head, and motioned him to continue observing Jiang Nianyu's performance.
Jiang Nianyu turned around and looked at Jiang Song at this time, his expression full of helplessness.
Jiang Song stood there and endured it for a few seconds before he gave up. He apologized to Shi Yun and went forward to coax the child.
Shi Yun put down his hand, looked at Jiang Song's back, said nothing, said hello to the other members of the class, walked away from An Huaixu, and left the classroom.
He was outside the door and happened to meet Director Zhang who came for inspection.
Director Zhang understood the situation and asked him to watch it with him.
"Lucky is a naughty kid, and no one can control him except you. I am a little worried."
Shi Yun thought about what he said, and then he didn't know what he thought of, but smiled meaningfully to reassure the principal.
"I think someone can cure luck."
Principal Zhang looked into the window. Although the staff had carefully cleaned the classroom, the old glass was still a little blurry.
The scratches left by time depict eight short figures, who sit around a pink round table with smiles on their faces.
Jiang Song squatted among them, lowered his head and said something to Jiang Nianyu. After the little girl nodded, Jiang Song left her side, walked to the blackboard, wrote his name, clapped his hands to attract the attention of all the children, and began to introduce this course.
His logic was clear and his descriptions were easy to understand. Following his words, many children began to look forward to their future lives.
Slowly, the class entered its last few minutes.
Jiang Song, holding a piece of chalk between his fingers, talked about the benefits of the six courses and how to learn them.
At first, the children listened attentively, but they were still young after all, and the closer it got to the end of the get out of class, the more easily they became distracted.
Especially the lucky classmate who called himself "King". He was noisy and could not stay idle for a moment to provoke his companions around him, and frequently interrupted Jiang Song with his playful behavior.
Jiang Song's way of teaching children was very gentle, which had no effect on Lucky at all. At most, he would tell the boys to be quiet for two seconds at the beginning, and then quickly return to their original behavior once attracted by external force.
Jiang Song held his forehead helplessly, thinking that he should teach them a lesson. But before he could fully display his stern aura, a voice suddenly rang out from his side: "Quiet."
The voice was very cold and intimidating, and it instantly made the room quiet.
An Huaixu glanced at them, his impatience and irritability clearly expressed: "Don't make me say it again."
Children will judge others by their behavior. Although gentle types like Jiang Song are popular among children, when it comes to control ability, An Huaixu still has to be better.
An Huaixu stood in a dim corner, wearing a black short-sleeved shirt that outlined his broad chest, with clear muscular lines on his arms. With an expression that said 'everyone owes him two and a half thousand', his luck instantly became like a wilted radish, and he sat obediently in his seat without moving.
Director Zhang retracted his gaze and said curiously, "This is the first time I've seen this brat so well behaved!" He walked forward side by side with Shi Yun and asked curiously, "But how do you know that Teacher An can calm them down?"
Shi Yun couldn't explain why he had such thoughts.
"It's my intuition."
Shi Yun waved goodbye to Principal Zhang in the direction of the office, turned around and went into the room to get the lesson plan, and soon came out again.
He bumped into a little girl in the corridor.
The little girl was holding an exquisite crystal bow in her hand and she walked up to him and handed it to him.
"I found it."
Shi Yun took it and looked at it. He felt it was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where it was from for a moment.
He patted the little girl's head and said, "Such a beautiful thing, its owner must be very worried. Linglan did a great job. The teacher thanks you on behalf of the owner."
Lily of the Valley smiled shyly.
While saying this to her, Shi Yun pushed the door and entered the large classroom.
When the students in the big class saw him, they shouted in all kinds of ways:
"Teacher Shi!"
"Brother Shi!"
"Hour!"
Shi Yun pointed at the boy who called him "Xiao Shi" with his textbook and pretended to be angry and said, "Student Shi Mile, it seems that you really miss the teacher's questions."
When Shi Mile heard this, he seemed to remember the fear he had felt before when he was controlled by some mysterious force.
His face turned pale and he waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, I, I haven't finished yet, it's Teacher Xiaoshi!"
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