Chapter 78 Our Big Brat
This little guy can't go a day without destroying Gong Lingxiao's show.
The head teacher smiled kindly when he saw Gong Lingxiao trying so hard to fight for the children.
She coaxed Dafanguo, "Look, your dad treats you very well. He's a big boss, and time is money to him! He's so busy, but he still found time to accompany you to the interview. He was also worried that you would be sad because we mentioned your mom, so he was willing to pay to buy you out. Dafanguo is a good child who has a father who loves him so much!"
After hearing this, Dafanguo felt much better.
She raised her head and stared at Gong Lingxiao with wide eyes in confusion.
I was instantly moved by the director's few words.
She stared with her big tearful eyes, hugged Gong Lingxiao's thighs, and burst into tears, "Wow... Daddy and Ni are so good to me. Ni is the best daddy in the big rice pot."
This reversal...
It’s too fast!
Gong Lingxiao suddenly felt a little worried. This kid was too easy to coax. What if he was deceived by a yellow-haired boy when he grew up?
He picked up the big rice pot and said, "It's enough for you to know that Daddy is good, but you shouldn't be so easily appeased by others' casual words, okay?"
The big rice pot nodded obediently: "Yes! Don't listen to others' coaxing, especially the headmaster."
The headmaster standing in front of him was stunned.
What did she do wrong?
Wasn't she trying to ease the relationship between father and daughter? How did she become a deceitful and evil headmaster?
She saw the father and daughter just walking past her.
It seems like they did something wrong, but it also seems like they did nothing wrong. After all, it is normal for parents to teach their children to be careful.
"Director!"
At this time, a woman in a white dress walked past the auditorium door carrying a drawing board.
"Teacher Ye, are you done drawing?"
"Yeah! It's already drawn. Where do I put it?"
The head teacher pointed to a corner inside the auditorium and said, "There are a lot of people coming for the kindergarten interview today. Please put them in the corner first."
"OK!"
"Thank you, Teacher Ye!" the headmaster said politely, "I'll let you work overtime on the weekend."
Teacher Ye smiled and said, "It's okay. I have nothing to do at home."
This smile reminded the headmaster of the big rice pot just now.
"By the way, do you remember last time I told you there was a little girl who looked a lot like you? She's here for an interview with her dad today. Do you want to meet her? I think you'd like her very much."
"No, I have to rush to my next class because my employer's daughter is back and has to take the art exam this year."
"Oh! Okay, then take care! Thank you for your hard work!"
The head teacher looked at Teacher Ye's back and didn't understand why he always felt that it was a pity that this teacher didn't meet Gong Wanxin.
In order to better demonstrate the children's self-care abilities, the school divides the children and parents into different meeting rooms after entering the auditorium.
Dafanguo was assigned to the interview quota of the small class.
As soon as she entered the room, she heard the sound of children crying all over the house.
This shrill sound was heard by children crying bitterly, no matter in front, behind, left or right of her.
She covered her forehead with her hands because of the pain.
"Wow! I want poop!"
Just as she turned around and sat down, the little boy behind her broke down and lay down behind the back of her chair, crying even more sadly.
It was just like she usually cried into Gong Lingxiao's ear.
"Don't cry!" She was impatient and glared at the little boy, "If you cry again, you won't be able to have snacks."
When the little boy heard about snacks, he stopped.
He watched eagerly as the big rice cooker took out some snacks from his pocket.
It seemed as if the snacks had become a magical weapon. The children who were originally crying stopped crying when they saw the snacks in the big rice pot's hand.
Everyone stretched out their hands to her, "Don't cry anymore, give it to me!"
The big rice pot divided up all the snacks, which was just enough for a small class.
"Little brats are little brats. Don't cry when you see snacks!" She pretended to be an adult, crossed her arms proudly, and said in a baby voice.
The little kid beside her looked at her proudly, slurping the sweet candy and saying, "That guy is our big brat, right?"
The big rice pot was asked!
She frowned seriously and began to think seriously about this "big brat".
Her name is Big Rice Pot, so a big brat also has a big name, as if she is very powerful!
Then the fart kid is very powerful in farting attacks, and she is also very powerful in this, hehe~
Thinking of this, her face turned red with embarrassment and she scratched her forehead with her little hand.
As for the child, she is a child after all!
"Ho! I'm your big brat!"
"Wow!" A group of little brats excitedly applauded the big rice pot, "Our big brat!"
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