As Wang Yan was feeling emotional, she suddenly heard a child's "heroic" cry.
Looking up, I saw a little boy in a white shirt clinging desperately to his grandmother's leg, pleading with her not to leave him there.
The old lady, however, was a ruthless person. Because she had to catch the supermarket's limited-time sale, she ignored her grandson's crying and was determined to leave.
At that moment, she looked troubled because of her child's misbehavior.
This kind of thing is part of her job. Even though the children aren't from her own class, she has a responsibility to take care of it since she saw it.
There was nothing she could do but calm herself down, and after saying goodbye to Chen Bing, she went to help him out of the predicament.
Perhaps every parent will experience this change in mindset: while having a happy time outside, suddenly hearing a sharp cry of a child.
At this moment, their first feeling is pain, because it reminds them of their own children throwing tantrums outside.
But then, when you realize that this little brat isn't your own child, your heart will be cleansed and filled with sunshine.
Sometimes, when the mood strikes, they'll even watch with a smug look on their side.
Lu Xun once said: People's joys and sorrows are not shared.
That's very true. Even if you've experienced someone else's pain yourself, you can still feel happy when you see others suffer. In fact, you might even derive more joy from it.
Although Chen Bing, who has never been in a relationship, doesn't have her own children, she has taken her relatives' kids out to play before.
Therefore, he is able to derive joy from the misfortunes of others.
After watching the little farce unfold over there for a while, Chen Bing went to the classroom in a good mood.
When I walked into the familiar classroom, I found that the seat I had been sitting in yesterday was now occupied by another child.
That makes sense, since there's no rule specifying which seat belongs to which person, so the default is naturally first come, first served.
With that in mind, he first took a Rubik's Cube from the back, then found a seat nearby and sat down.
Unexpectedly, not long after his bottom landed, the owner of that spot from yesterday came looking for him.
"This is my spot, my spot."
Chen Bing looked up at the other person, who was a little girl with two small braids and a silly look in her eyes.
How could a little kid that age remember his own location?
"You're mistaken, your seat is in front of mine."
After answering, Chen Bing lowered her head and continued reading.
Unexpectedly, the other party remained unmoved and stood there, as if to say, "I won't leave until you get up."
Left with no other option, Chen Bing got up and sat down in front. To his surprise, the little girl was still standing.
Chen Bing looked at her, and she looked at Chen Bing.
Then, I cried.
No, I already gave you my seat, why are you still crying?
There was no other way. In order not to have a bad history of making a girl cry on the second day of school, Chen Bing had to take a doll from behind and coax her to play with it for a while.
The child immediately stopped crying, and then, still sobbing, invited him to play house. She even said she wanted to be the mother and he wanted to be the father.
hehe.
Chen Bing flatly refused... that was impossible.
This guy is just like the man who sleeps with a woman in the wall; he takes advantage of his shamelessness and the other person's kindness, and is completely unreasonable.
After playing with her half-heartedly for a while, more and more people joined in.
Even from a very young age, playing house is a game that girls love to play. So apart from Chen Bing, who was forced to join in, most of them were little girls.
Originally, everyone got along quite well. You were the father, I was the mother, and the extras were treated as children, pets, or even furniture.
But soon, they began to fight for the right to be mothers.
The incident started when the girl who initiated the game tried to give orders to a girl who joined later and was playing the role of a child. When the girl refused, she burst into tears.
She cried and asked Chen Bing for a hug.
To put it bluntly, seeing her face covered in snot, Chen Bing really didn't want to bother with her, but in the end, she let her hug her with a look of disgust.
In contrast, the others aren't as sensible as Chen Bing. "Just because you cry doesn't mean I'm obligated to comfort you!" LOL, they completely ignore you.
More than her crying, the other girls were concerned about Chen Bing being hugged by her. They set aside their differences, united as one, and quickly pulled the crybaby aside.
Immediately afterwards, they began to fiercely compete for the role of mother.
The scene was chaotic. There were cases of mother-killing and father-stealing, pets rebelling and taking over the male owner, ex-wives returning to their families and joining the struggle, and what are you doing here, you furniture person?
Chen Bing appeared to be very happy being fought over by a group of girls, but in reality, he was not happy at all.
Not to mention their duck-like arguing and their reckless shoving.
To say something that goes against feminism, these little girls are really not good-looking at all, and with all that snot and tears, they look kind of disgusting.
"Alright, alright! Stop arguing, you're both mothers, I'm leaving."
Chen Bing struggled to get out of the Spider Cave, and when she looked back, she found that they were all crying miserably.
No, what's going on? Does he/she absolutely need a father?
The scene before her eyes seemed strangely familiar. Following the clues in her memory, Chen Bing suddenly remembered that she had experienced a similar situation when she was in kindergarten in her previous life.
However, the scene wasn't this grand back then; there were only four or five girls huddled together crying.
At the time, I thought they were lacking fatherly love. It wasn't until I was in high school that I met Zhu Xinru, who was running errands, while I was strolling around the neighborhood one year.
Since they hadn't seen each other for a while, and since they both grew up in the same village, they chatted for a while and happened to talk about their kindergarten days.
Yes, in my past life, I was in the same kindergarten class as her, and she was one of the girls who cried while playing house.
During their casual conversation, Chen Bing mentioned the time she cried while playing house, saying that the little girl was so naive; it was just that her father had passed away, and she could just find another one.
Then, this is how Zhu Xinru responded after listening.
"They only wanted to be with you because you're good-looking. They're naturally unhappy that you're no longer a father. Of course, you're not as good-looking as you used to be."
Uh, what she said back then was really hurtful, so much so that Chen Bing remembered it for a long time and was even emotional about it for a while.
At this moment, in this situation, she remembered the first half of the sentence, "Of course, you're not as pretty as you used to be."
So, is it related to this?
Although I remember exactly what I looked like as a child in my past life, it must be quite impressive that I can win over young girls with my looks alone.
Moreover, considering that I am now an adult, and that I have unintentionally paid attention to hygiene, have a proper posture, have a fashionable sense of style, a good mental state, and have gained a lot of knowledge and life experience, I should be a billion times better looking than in my previous life.
If you think about it that way, it makes more sense to attract so many young girls...?
Because the above is just speculation and there is no substantial evidence, Chen Bing is not sure.
Indeed, no matter how old a woman is, her mind is very difficult to fathom.
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