At noon, the children hummed songs and went home hand in hand. After lunch, they took a nap before returning to class.
Song Jinxiu also told the children that they don’t need to arrive in the classroom too early in the future, just arrive before 8 o’clock.
Children are young and need to sleep more to grow.
Liu Ankang glanced at her. Are you sure it's not you who can't get up?
Song Jinxiu returned his gaze. Seeing through it, the siblings continued their relationship.
In the afternoon, Song Jinxiu played games with them and reviewed the songs from the morning. The whole day passed happily.
If you ignore the fact that three children pooped in their pants and two children peed in their pants and were noisily complaining.
Today is indeed a pleasant day.
"Huh, why do I feel more tired than cooking?" Song Jinxiu complained at the dinner table.
I only fried two vegetables today. When I think about the scene during the day, that diaper!
You can’t think about it, you can’t think about it, otherwise you won’t be able to eat even the vegetables.
Although Song Jinxiu told them to raise their hands if they wanted to go to the toilet, the children were too young and some of them couldn't hold their hands back once they raised their hands.
"Forget it, I can't eat anymore. You eat it. I'm going to the village chief's house." Song Jinxiu sighed, put down her bowl and chopsticks, and went to the door.
Looking at the empty bowl. Can you say you can't eat anymore?
"Uncle, are you home?" Song Jinxiu shouted.
"Come in!" the village chief's voice rang out. "What's wrong, little kid, is he being too naughty?"
"That's not the case. The child is quite well-behaved." Song Jinxiu said.
Apart from those bad things, it is still quite fun to be with children.
"Then why did you come to see me?" the village chief said, puffing on his pipe.
"Uncle, what I said means that I can't come to see you if nothing happens?" Song Jinxiu said.
The village chief looked at her coldly and said nothing.
"But this time, there really is something going on." Song Jinxiu said with a chuckle.
"Isn't this the classroom? I wonder if I can get a blackboard and some chalk. Oh, and some notebooks and pencils too."
I can teach older children to write. Of course, if that's not possible, forget it. I'll think of other ways."
Song Jinxiu said, if we can’t get it, it will be a bit troublesome!
The village chief didn't say anything, took two puffs of his pipe and thought for a moment. "Okay. I'll find a way to get it for you. Anything else?"
"Also, as for the desk, if possible, get a batch of children's models based on their approximate heights." Song Jinxiu gestured.
"A double table, two people per table, with a place underneath for books. But there's no rush for this, we can just finish it with the new classroom."
The village chief listened to her and seemed to have no intention of backing down! He had already thought about the long-term issues.
"Okay, I've got it! Is there anything else?" asked the village chief.
"No, where is my aunt? She is not at home?" Song Jinxiu had been sitting for such a long time but still didn't see her aunt.
"He went out to visit friends!" said the village chief.
"Okay. Uncle, I'll go back first." Song Jinxiu stood up and said goodbye.
The village chief is too cold. It must be very comfortable to stay with him in the summer.
The next day, Song Jinxiu was able to calmly help the little kid wash his butt.
I have to sigh at how powerful I am.
"Teacher Song, why are you so gentle? Unlike my mother, she is very fierce and beats people all the time. I have never seen you scold Niu Wazi." The speaker was Dazhuang.
If his sister cried, he got beaten. If her sister was hungry, he got beaten. If her sister made a mistake, he got beaten again.
He even suspected that he had picked it up!
"His name is Liu Ankang. You should call him by his full name from now on," Song Jinxiu corrected.
Then I told Dazhuang, "Because he's a good boy. If you behave well at home, your parents won't beat you."
"I think I'm a very good kid!" Dazhuang scratched his head. "Every time it's my sister who cries, then my mom hits me."
"Then next time, when your sister cries, you can help comfort her. Your mother will see that you are so well-behaved and help comfort your sister, so she will definitely not hit you." Song Jinxiu said.
"And me, and me, Teacher Song. My mother also likes to beat people. She beats me at every turn, but I don't have a younger sister at home to comfort?" Xiaopang said quickly.
"Then you can help your mother with things and make her life easier. That would be a good thing for her," said Song Jinxiu.
Are mothers these days so violent? Why do they like to hit their children?
Just eat them. One bite at a time.
"And me, and me..." The little carrot heads raised their hands one after another.
"Stop, stop, stop! The teacher can only solve two problems a day. The other children have to wait until tomorrow." Song Jinxiu said quickly.
Are you here to teach or be a housework mediator? Or mediate for a bunch of little brats?
Today is another happy day.
"I discovered a secret today." Song Jinxiu said to Liu Ankang.
Liu Ankang took a bite of the food and asked, "What's the secret?"
"I discovered something!" Song Jinxiu looked around, making sure no one was around before leaning over and whispering to Liu Ankang. "I'm... a year older this year than last year!"
Liu Ankang: “…”
"You don't believe me?" Song Jinxiu looked at Liu Ankang hurt.
"Can't you act less? Can't you just eat well?" Liu Ankang was speechless. His father opened the door for him, and he was speechless at home.
"Oh, life is so hard, we always need some additives!" Song Jinxiu said, poking at the rice in her bowl.
The next day, Dazhuang touched his butt and said to Song Jinxiu with a sad face, "I tried to stop my sister from crying yesterday, but I still got beaten!"
"Ah? Why?" Song Jinxiu was puzzled.
"Yesterday after school, I stayed by Xiaoguai's side. He usually cries all day long, but yesterday he didn't cry at all.
I waited until it was dark. If she didn't cry, the day would be over, so I beat her until she cried and then coaxed her.
"Before I could even report it to my mother, my father dragged me out and gave me a beating. It turned out he saw me being a good kid!" Da Zhuang said dejectedly.
Next time, before you spank Xiaoguai, be sure to look behind him. Dad always walks silently.
"Actually, your mother won't praise you unless you coax Xiaoguai. If you play with Xiaoguai and keep her from crying all day, she'll be a good kid too!"
Song Jinxiu said that she didn't want the cute Xiaoguai to suffer any unnecessary disaster because of her words.
"Oh. Okay!" Da Zhuang seemed to understand something, but also seemed to understand nothing.
"Wow, Teacher Song, I'm the miserable one. You must come to my house and talk to my mother." Xiaopang said while crying.
"I went home yesterday and thought about how tired my mother was. She had to water and weed the vegetable garden in our backyard every day.
So after school, I didn't go out to play. I watered all the vegetables in the backyard and pulled out all the weeds.
My mother came back and asked excitedly who it was. I excitedly said it was me and was ready to receive her praise, but who knew she would pick up a stick and hit me.
They also pinned some things on me that I didn't do, but unfortunately I was too busy crying yesterday to refute them."
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