Chapter 300 Teacher! Mao Mao is grabbing my toes!
What's the rush?
Of course, I was in a hurry to pick Mao Mao up from school.
On Mao Mao's first day of school, none of them managed to get a chance to take her. When Grandma Lou came home, she said that she and Mao Mao had taken a photo together at the kindergarten gate! It's infuriating how jealous they are.
If you can't get a chance to go to school, it's okay, there's always the chance to go home after school.
Mao Mao's first day after school is also worth commemorating!
I wonder who will be able to snag it in the end?
As for Mao Mao in the kindergarten.
After a hearty lunch, Teacher Ye took the students for a walk, washed their hands and faces, and Mao Mao followed along with the other children and took a nap.
We also take afternoon naps together.
All the children have a small bed, all placed in one classroom, one bed per child.
Teacher Ye said, "All children, lie down properly, don't talk to the people next to you, go to sleep quietly, and cover yourselves with your blankets."
Mao Mao obediently lay down, unfolded her little blanket and shook it, covering herself from her toes to her tummy.
Before long, the children were all lying down and taking a nap.
But a few restless ones were fidgeting in their little beds.
Teacher Ye patrolled among the small beds. When she passed Mao Mao's bed, she saw her lying there with her eyes wide open, fully awake, her little head turning from side to side, seemingly looking at something.
"Lou Queyin," Teacher Ye reminded her in a low voice, "it's time to sleep. Close your eyes."
Mao Mao's eyes were wide open, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to speak. She hesitated, her face full of anxiety.
Teacher Ye asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Is there something you need? Do you need to use the restroom?"
Mao Mao shook her head, clutching the blanket in her little hands, and continued to look at her expectantly.
Teacher Ye: "Is there something you can't tell the teacher?"
Then Mao Mao asked in a small voice, "Teacher, can Mao Mao talk?"
"What... Oh." Teacher Ye realized.
She just told all the children not to talk, and Mao Mao remembered that and kept her mouth tightly shut.
Teacher Ye then said, "If there's anything important, you can tell me."
Mao Mao immediately sat up and raised her little hand to complain: "Teacher Ye Ye, they didn't cover themselves with the blankets properly."
"who?"
Teacher Ye glanced back.
All the children lay down obediently, with blankets covering them, not one was left out.
"Them." It was only her first day of school, and Mao Mao hadn't memorized her classmates' names yet. She pointed in the air with her little hand, "He, she, he, he..."
Teacher Ye felt dizzy after listening to this.
Mao Mao was very anxious. She sat there for a while, clenched her little fist, made up her mind, and rolled over and slid off the bed.
"Hey? Lou Queyin, wait a minute!"
Mao Mao ran forward without looking back.
She ran to a small bed, stood on tiptoe, grabbed a corner of the child's blanket, and covered his feet with it.
"Who?" Xu Yizhao, who had just fallen asleep, woke up with a start: "Who's tickling my feet?"
"Who stole my blanket?!"
"hot!"
"Teacher Ye, Mao Mao is grabbing my toes!"
"Waaah—"
"..."
The room, which had just quieted down, was suddenly filled with the quacking of countless ducklings again.
Teacher Ye was immediately at her wit's end.
She quickly reassured the children, "It's alright, it's alright. Lou Queyin just covered you with blankets. Go back to sleep."
While stopping Mao Mao, she said, "Lou Queyin... Mao Mao, don't disturb the other children's sleep."
Fortunately, not many children were not properly covered with blankets.
Whew~
After covering all the children's feet with blankets, Mao Mao felt at ease.
She ran back to her little bed, lay down, covered herself with the blanket, closed her eyes peacefully, and fell asleep immediately.
But the children couldn't handle such stimulation. Seeing that some classmates were still playing, they were not to be outdone and climbed off their beds, running around screaming. Teacher Ye couldn't catch them in time.
Let's take a look at the culprit, Mao Mao.
Despite the noise and commotion from the others, Mao Mao slept soundly, her little belly rising and falling, her chubby cheeks, and her eyelashes casting a small fan-shaped shadow. Her sleeping posture was incredibly cute.
Teacher Ye: "..."
When Mao Mao woke up from her afternoon nap, the kindergarten gave out snacks again!
She obediently folded her little blanket, her eyes sparkling as she followed the line to receive her share.
This afternoon's snack was a small bowl of sweet soup and a small cake.
The little cake was only about the size of Mao Mao's little fist.
She gulped down the sweet soup first, scraping every last drop of broth with her spoon, before going to eat the small cake.
During snack time, some children were restless and ran around, while Teacher Ye tiredly chased after them to catch them.
"Teacher Ye Ye."
Hearing the sound, Teacher Ye looked down and saw a lovely little girl holding a small cake and munching on it. As she ate, her big, dark eyes observed her and looked at her with concern: "Teacher Ye, are you very tired?"
Teacher Ye: "..."
Teacher Ye thought to herself: That's right!
It took several times the usual effort to get everyone to take a nap today. Because it was so noisy, it almost prevented students in other classes from getting a good night's sleep.
As for the culprit, it is of course the little boy who kindly helped his classmate cover up with a blanket.
Teacher Ye said firmly, "I'm fine."
Mao Mao stared at her for a long time.
Then she lowered her head and broke the small cake she was eating in half, one half large and one half small.
Mao Mao handed over the larger, uneaten half: "Teacher Ye Ye, here you go."
Teacher Ye was stunned: "Give it to me?"
"Um!"
"What are you going to do with me?"
"I'll give you something delicious to eat." Mao Mao said obediently, "If you eat something delicious, you won't be tired anymore."
Teacher Ye: "..."
A warm feeling welled up in my heart.
In just half a second, she forgave the child for his mischievous behavior at noon.
"I don't need it," Teacher Ye said, touched. "Mao Mao, you can eat it yourself."
"Are you sure you don't want it?"
"real."
Mao Mao then stuffed the other half of the cake into her mouth.
She comforted her, saying, "Teacher Ye, I'll bring you more delicious food tomorrow."
Teacher Ye was very touched, but said, "Mao Mao, you can't bring snacks to school."
Mao Mao blinked: "...Oh."
After finishing the snacks, it's game time again.
The afternoon sun was no longer intense, and all the children went outside to play in the open space.
While Mao Mao was playing with her friends, she heard someone calling her name.
"Mao Mao, Mao Mao!"
She turned around and saw Lou Hongjian outside the iron fence, one hand in his pocket, leaning against his car, two buttons undone on his shirt, looking dashing and debonair.
Mao Mao's eyes lit up: "Third Brother!"
Lou Hongjian waved to his younger sister from outside the iron fence, his peach blossom eyes crinkling with laughter: "Mao Mao, I've come to pick you up from school."
He got there first again.
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