Pei Chuan no longer drove her away, and Bei Yao was very happy.
Behind her, she carried a white cloth bag. Zhao Zhilan bought her five dollars at the market yesterday. A small panda doll was hung from it.
Pei Yao loved this schoolbag for two lifetimes. It was almost half her size, but she had been carrying it for a long time.
At least in her third grade memory, it still accompanied her.
Pei Yao put it into the desk lovingly, and Teacher Yu began to publish books.
Pre-teaching is particularly difficult because pre-kindergarten is the linking stage between kindergarten and elementary school. Discipline in kindergarten is scattered. Children mainly play together. When they arrive in pre-school, they have to learn to teach discipline. Take care of the children with a lot of fun.
Yu Qian asked: "Which kid can help the teacher publish a book?"
A lot of small hands scrambled to raise up, and the chubby Duner Chen Hu jumped up almost positively. Yu Qian smiled and ordered Chen Hu, Li Da, and four other children to publish books together.
The preschool books are all small textbooks, and they also carry colorful pictures. As soon as the brand-new book was in his hands, the children could only take five or six at a time. Yu Qian was originally to exercise their enthusiasm, so it would be fine to slow down.
The children who got the new book for the first time in the preschool can't wait to open the book.
Chen Hu's eyes turned. A math book underneath was rolled up, and there was still a lot of mud and dust. He picked up the book, walked to the first table in front of the window, and threw it on Pei Chuan's desk.
The textbook raised a little dust, and the curled edges were particularly obvious.
Pei Chuan, expressionless, took the dirtiest textbook and wrote his name. He held his pencil in a very correct posture and wrote "Bei Chuan, a preschool class" on the front page. As Pei Chuan turned his head, the girl was staring at him.
She had half of the flower buds, a little funny, but she didn't know it. The ribbon hung down, she sat so close together, still with some incredible milk fragrance, a small one, her eyes were clean.
Seeing him look at her, she showed a bright and pleasant smile.
Chen Hu transported the textbook again. He rolled his eyes and gave Bei Yao a new and clean textbook. Bei Yao said: "Thank you, Chen Hu."
Chen Hu snorted and sent a man.
Although Chen Hu hated Pei Chuan, he did not anger Pei Yao. But if Bei Yao wants to play with the little dumb, it might be!
Bei Yao opened the new book, also curiously read the content and beautiful pictures, and then wrote the name neatly.
Pei Chuanmu doesn't squint, and doesn't care if the little girl will write the name, or what he wrote.
From the time of publishing the book, the class was messy, and the children began to chatter. Yu Qian is not in a hurry. She has many years of teaching experience and knows how to manage this group of children. She first gave the children time to know each other before and after the table, and the classroom suddenly became lively.
Beiyao's clothes were poked with a pencil. She turned around and a very thin little girl opened her mouth: "My name is Ni Hui, what is your name."
"My name is Beiyao."
Ni Hui quietly glanced at Pei Chuan at the front table, and he didn't dare to talk.
Ni Hui 's fellow tablemate also came over to talk and was a little boy with long hair and a few freckles on his face: "My name is Gu Xinghua and I am five years old this year."
No one shouted Pei Chuan, and Pei Chuan did not mind. He lowered his eyes and quietly read the book quietly.
When Pei Yao met his new friend and looked back at him again, he didn't know why. Pei Chuan's heart was no longer calm before, and she even wanted to distract her little buds, so that she wouldn't look at the angry feeling.
Pei Chuan regained his breath, flipping through the book without expression.
The preschool class is different from the kindergarten, and you have to leave school at 11 noon. A group of children who have just come from kindergarten have been eagerly looking forward to it, hoping to see the figures of their parents.
Yu Qian smiled and said, "Mom and Dad won't come to meet you at the door of the classroom. The teacher must take you to the school gate to line up. Starting from the first group of children, stand neatly and see your parents Grandma! "
All other children walked this way, with the exception of Pei Chuan—because of his special body, Pei Haobin rode his motorcycle into the school.
Pei Haobin carried his son, and as he passed the school entrance by the traffic lane, he sharply saw Xiao Beiyao on the left standing in line and standing in front of the crowd.
Because she is young, she is a short little ball.
The round face is messy.
Pei Haobin couldn't help but smile: "Yaoyao is also coming to preschool, and he is also in a class with you, Ogawa. Let's take her home." There is no car in Beiyao's house. To leave by himself, Rao Shi Pei Haobin also felt a little distressed.
In Pei Chuan's heart, there is still an unknown fire in the classroom.
He said calmly: "Dad, let's go. In case her mother has come to pick up, she is not worried."
When Pei Haobin thought about it, his son was right. So he drove forward on a motorcycle.
Pei Chuan's face was faint, and he glanced backward.
The female doll in the front of the crowd had clear eyes and watched their father and son motorcycles passing by in surprise. She recognized Uncle Pei's car. Beiyao rolled her eyes wide and waved her hands happily-Pei Chuan bye!
Pei Chuan glanced back and pursed his lips.
Since Zhao Xiu knew that Pei Yao had gone to preschool, the whole person was in trouble.
In front of the sewing machine in the garment factory, the machine creaked regularly, Zhao Xiu and Zhao Zhilan chatted: "Your Yaoyao is only four years old, so young to send to preschool, what can I do if I can't keep up?
Zhao Zhilan had a bubble in her heart, but after spending so many years with Zhao Xiu, there must be a set in the table, and the sewing machine in her hand kept moving, and she said: "Yaoyao has a little talent for studying and can do arithmetic. The question, she asked to go to preschool. "
With a sewing machine beside him, Zhao Xiu was almost stabbed in the hand with a needle.
Zhao Xiu gritted his teeth, not in his heart. Fang Minjun is half a month older than Bei Yao, and now playing games in kindergarten, Bei Yao is actually in pre-school. Isn't her daughter always lower than Zhao Zhilan's daughter?
This will not work!
As soon as he returned home, Zhao Xiu discussed with her husband: "Let's send Min Min to pre-school. Anyway, the elementary school is near. Let's talk to the teacher and ask."
Zhao Xiu man Fang Xin disagreed: "Min Min is only four years old."
"What's wrong with the four-year-old! The stupid girl of Beiyao has gone to preschool!"
"Don't call other children stupid girls."
Zhao Xiu disagreed: "Isn't it silly? I heard that the kindergarten teacher said that Pei Yao learned things slower than ordinary people. We are so smart that Minmin is so smart. It's sure to be sent to the semester." Walking around, he also twisted a handful of Fang Xin, "Are you too much trouble, I tell you, this matter must be done, we will go to preschool this year!"
Fang Xin was helpless. He couldn't stand Zhao Xiu's unreasonableness and stalking. He could only go out to do this thing. He was already a teacher. It was much easier to do this thing than the Bei family.
Zhao Xiu pulled Fang Minjun: "Min Min, your mother said to you, you will soon go to pre-school, learn the knowledge in it and listen to the teacher's words. Do you have to work hard to take the exam? It must be better than Bei Yao. it is good."
Fang Minjun was called "Little Jade Girl" with a serious face and nodded solemnly.
Zhao Xiu was relieved.
That night, Zhao Xiu had a dream and issued a paper for the final exam. Her family Minmin took a 100-point paper and came back. The downstairs Beiyao's stupid girl took a fifty-five exam. Zhao Zhilan's nose crooked.
Zhao Xiu couldn't help laughing when he dreamed.
Because the preschool is much farther than the kindergarten, Bei Yao now has to get up at 6:30 in the morning.
She rubbed her eyes sleepy and sleepy every morning, and was full of energy when she went out.
Both Zhao Zhilan and Bei Licai did not work well with the kindergarten, but in the end, the requirements in Zhao Zhilan's factory were not so strict, and the work time was later, so sending Bei Yao to school fell on Zhao Zhilan.
Fang Minjun was sent by his father Fang Xin, because Fang Xin was originally a teacher of Chaoyang Primary School.
Bei Yao wore a green coat, and it didn't rain today, and her little flower bud wasn't messed up.
Fang Xin walked all the way, and all the children called Teacher Fang well. Fang Minjun, who walked beside Fang Xin, also became the object of attention.
"Wow, is that Fang's daughter?"
"It is said that it looks like Chang Xue. Today, it looks a bit like hey!"
"Hahaha, this is Xiao Changxue's 'Little Jade Girl'."
In the enviable voice of twitter, Fang Minjun straightened his back and walked towards the school.
At the young age, Fang Minjun couldn't hide his pride when he was loved. In this year, the children of teachers are undoubtedly a decent and easy to please. Pei Yao didn't envy it, Fang Minjun was already looking good!
Beiyao clenched the only big red apple in her schoolbag and figured out how to give Pei Chuan points.
According to Zhao Xiu's request, Fang Minjun was also placed in the pre-school class.
Teacher Yu Qian is a little worried.
58 classmates were just right in the class, and now there is a colleague's child, Fang Minjun. Where should I go?
In fact, when Teacher Zheng heard this, he subconsciously thought of letting Pei Chuandan come out.
He has also seen these days. Pei Chuan is lonely and unwilling to deal with any children in his class, often immersed in his own world, and Pei Chuan ignores his fellow tablemate Bei Yao Yao and Fang Minjun were at the same table, and Pei Chuan's single appearance didn't seem to affect Pei Chuan's life.
Teacher Zheng and Yu Qian said their thoughts.
Teacher Yu Qian frowned: "It's not so good. I heard that the disabled children are always sensitive. When Pei Yao and Fang Minjun are at the same table, what will Pei Chuan think?"
Teacher Zheng pushed his glasses: "I have focused on these observations these days. Pei Chuan doesn't like to laugh, and Bei Yao loves to laugh. This female doll is very cute and has a good relationship. But Pei Chuan Li ignored her. I have seen Bei Yao many times. After a little time, Pei Chuan pushed her arm and seemed to be unable to tolerate anyone occupying his realm. "
In Pei Chuan's heart, there is the Chu River Han Dynasty, and Bei Yao is not allowed to cross. The silly female doll has few roots and is pushed by Pei Chuan out of bounds indifferently every time.
According to Teacher Zheng, a boy like Pei Chuan is too selfish and indifferent, he will not accept Xiao Beiyao, or anyone at the same table.
It would be better to let him sit alone.