Chapter 88 Nian Nian pretends to sleep
Xi Zimu's eyes were also full of stars: "I want to, too."
Ji Shuhe and Jiang Duan's reactions were indifferent.
One of them is accustomed to the nap room in his own kindergarten, while the other doesn't care where he sleeps.
"There's a name tag next to each crib, so everyone can look up their name and help each other or ask the teacher for help to find their crib. If a child doesn't like their bed, they can bravely communicate and find another child to exchange it with."
As Teacher Tan was explaining, Teacher Qin stood next to a bed in a tree hole, holding up the name tag attached to it and showing it off as a demonstration.
The little ones who understood the rules of finding a bed lifted their short legs and ran around the not-so-small room to tell others.
"Xu Zihan! Your name is here!"
"I want to sleep on a wooden stake. Can I switch with you?"
"Someone help me look for it, I can't see it."
Suddenly, children's voices were heard everywhere in the nap room.
Nian Nian and the others were doing very well.
With Jiang Duan, who had already learned a lot of Chinese characters, it was not difficult for them to find a bed.
Perhaps because the registration time was close, the beds of several children were placed in four consecutive tree holes on the left wall, and none of them were placed in the tree stump in the center.
Nian Nian flew like a bird out of a cage into the tree hole with a name tag with the three characters "Shi Nian Zhu" hanging on it, and threw her arms on the soft sky blue quilt.
He also placed three bottles of fresh milk on the bedside.
Jiang Duan and Ji Shuhe sat calmly on the bedside, steady as a rock. Xi Zimu had already taken off his shoes and rolled around excitedly on the bed.
Perhaps it was because she ate too much, but Nian Nian's posture of hunching over the bed squeezed her bulging belly, making him feel a little uncomfortable.
He didn't say a word, but turned over like a salted fish, and then lay down from his prone position.
"Hmm."
Nian Nian, who was feeling dizzy and sleepy, held her stomach and felt much more comfortable.
By the time more than twenty little ones had found their beds and changed into their beds, the hour hand on the clock had quietly moved to one.
"Okay, it's time for a nap. Everyone, lie down in your own bed and cover yourself with the quilt. The teacher will accompany you to sleep. If you need to go to the bathroom, please call the teacher."
Teacher Qin sat on the seat next to the door provided for teachers in charge of lunch break.
Nian Nian, who had been drowsy for a few minutes, obediently took off her shoes, lifted the quilt, and rolled into the bed like a ball of fur.
The sound in my ears became smaller and smaller, gradually blocked out by the eardrum until it disappeared.
With her chubby cheeks pressed against the small blue pillow, Nian Nian fell asleep effortlessly.
He didn't even notice when the teacher came over to tuck him in. He was sleeping so soundly.
On the timetable of Changying Kindergarten, the lunch break takes up one and a half hours and ends at 2:30 in the afternoon.
Nian Nian has two lunch breaks at home: one is a half-hour nap after lunch, and the other is a one-hour nap near dusk.
It’s not exactly the same as kindergarten, but it’s not particularly troublesome.
The only trouble might be that the overlapping period is not long.
For example, right now, there is still more than half an hour before 2:30, but Nian Nian opened her eyes clearly, looking energetic, and swept away the drowsiness before going to bed.
It was as if he had just woken up.
The nap room was very quiet, with only the rhythmic rise and fall of the other children's breathing, some light and some heavy.
Nian Nian seemed to wake up, her eyes rolling around as she looked at the top of the tree hole.
It's a smooth tree trunk, nothing special.
He slowly opened and closed his eyelids several times, staring at it for a while, and suddenly felt bored.
Suddenly, her head tilted on the pillow, and the scene in front of Nian Nian instantly flipped, from the bare roof of the tree hole to the three bottles of fresh milk distributed at lunch.
Nian Nian stared at the milk for a few seconds, and her expression became more lively.
Obviously, milk was more attractive to him than the tree hole.
His tongue moved in his mouth.
Out of courtesy, the baby quietly raised his upper body, like a hamster stealing food, stretching and retracting his arms, and there was one less bottle of milk by his pillow.
The little body arched in the quilt.
Nian Nian carried the quilt and lay on the pillow. She gently pulled out the straw and inserted it into the bottle mouth.
He held the straw like a puppy and took a big sip.
He narrowed his eyes in satisfaction and drank leisurely.
On the other side, Teacher Qin, whose legs were numb from sitting, stood up.
Nian Nian's ears twitched when she heard the footsteps.
Perhaps because he felt guilty, he immediately swallowed the milk in his mouth, put the bottle back in its place, turned over and lay straight in the quilt.
Teacher Qin, who was patrolling the lunch break room to relax his legs, glanced at Nian Nian and his gaze froze, resting on the little girl's mouth.
He noticed something was wrong and bent over to take a closer look.
After a moment, Teacher Qin glanced at the name tag beside him, his eyes fell back, his expression teasing, and he said softly, "Little Shi Nianzhu, are you asleep?"
Then, he saw the little boy with milk foam on the corner of his mouth, his little chin stuck on the quilt, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.
Teacher Qin: “…”
Silence is better than words at this time.
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