Devil’s Warmth

Chapter 7: 7. Annoyed

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Pei Chuan stopped driving her away, Bei Yao was very happy.

She carried a white cloth schoolbag behind her, which Zhao Zhilan bought for her at the market yesterday for five yuan. There is also a small panda doll hanging on it.

Beiyao loved this schoolbag the most in her two lifetimes. It was almost half her size, but she had been carrying it for a long, long time.

At least in her third grade memory, it still accompanies herself.

Bei Yao cherished it and put it in the desk, and Teacher Yu began to distribute the book.

Pre-teaching is particularly difficult, because pre-kindergarten is the stage before kindergarten and elementary school. The discipline of kindergarten is scattered. Children mainly play together. When it comes to pre-kindergarten, you have to learn to teach discipline. Teachers sometimes encourage them, and sometimes they must be strict. Take care of the playful children.

Yu Qian asked, "Which kid can help the teacher distribute a book?"

Many little hands were vying to raise up, and Chen Hu, the little fat Dun'er, was even more active to jump up. Yu Qian smiled and clicked on Chen Hu, Li Da, and the other four children to distribute books together.

The preschool books are all small textbooks with colorful pictures. As soon as a brand-new book is in his hands, children can only take five or six copies at a time. Yu Qian was originally to exercise their enthusiasm, so it’s okay to slow down.

The children who got the new preschool book for the first time couldn't wait to open the book.

Chen Hu's eyes rolled. The corner of a math book underneath was rolled up, and there was still a lot of mud. He picked up the book, walked over 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 noticeable.

Pei Chuan had no expression on his face, and took the dirtiest textbook over and wrote his name. He held a pencil in a correct posture, and wrote "Bei Chuan, a preschool class" on the homepage. When Pei Chuan turned his head, the girl was staring at him.

Her buds were half scattered, a bit cute and funny, but she didn't know it. The ribbon fell down, and she sat so close, still carrying some incredible scent of milk, the small one, with clean eyes.

Seeing him look at her, she gave a bright and gratifying smile.

Chen Hu delivered the textbook again. He rolled his eyes and gave Bei Yao a brand new and clean textbook. Bei Yao said, "Thank you, Chen Hu."

Chen Hu snorted and sent another person.

Although Chen Hu hated Pei Chuan, he did not anger Bei Yao. But if Bei Yao still wants to play with the little dumb, that might be the case!

When Bei Yao opened the new book, she first looked through the content and beautiful pictures curiously, and then wrote the name neatly.

Pei Chuan didn't squint, and didn't care if the little girl could write her name or what she wrote.

From the time the book was distributed, the class was messed up, and the children started to twitter. Yu Qian is not in a hurry. She has many years of teaching experience and knows how to manage this group of children. She gave the children time to get to know each other at the front and back tables, and the classroom suddenly became lively.

Bei Yao's clothes were poked with a pencil. When she turned her head, a very thin little girl opened her mouth: "My name is Ni Hui, what is your name."

"My name is Bei Yao."

Ni Hui quietly glanced at Pei Chuan at the front table, but didn't dare to speak.

Ni Hui's deskmate also came over to talk. He was a little boy with long hair and some freckles on his face: "My name is Gu Xinghua, I am five years old this year."

No one called Pei Chuan, and Pei Chuan didn't mind, he lowered his eyes and read the book quietly.

After Bei Yao met her new friend, when she looked back at him, she didn't know why, but Pei Chuan lost her peace of mind before, and she even wanted to tear her buds apart and was annoyed that she would not be allowed to look at him again.

Pei Chuan calmed down his breath and turned the book blankly.

Kindergarten is different from kindergarten. School does not end until 11 o'clock at noon. A group of children who have just come from kindergarten have long been eagerly looking forward to seeing their parents.

Yu Qian smiled: "Mom and dad won't come to pick you up at the door of the classroom, the teacher has to take you to the school door to line up. Starting from the first group of children, stand neatly and go to see Mom, Dad and Grandpa. Grandma!"

Other children walk like this, with the exception of Pei Chuan—because of his special body, Pei Haobin rides a motorcycle into the school.

Pei Haobin carried his son, and when he passed by the vehicle passage at the school gate, he saw Xiao Bei Yao who was standing in line on the left cleverly in front of the crowd with a sharp eye.

Because of her young age, she is a short dumpling.

The round face, the bud head is messy.

Pei Haobin couldn't help smiling: "Yaoyao is also here for preschool, and you are in the same class, Xiaochuan, let's take her home by the way." There is no car at Bei Yao's house, it's a long way, such a little guy. Rao Pei Haobin is also a little distressed if he wants to go by himself.

There was still the nameless fire in the classroom in Pei Chuan's heart.

He calmly said: "Dad, let's go. In case her mother has come to pick her up, she didn't see her in a hurry."

When Pei Haobin thought about it, his son was right. So he drove forward on his motorcycle.

Pei Chuan's face was faint, and he glanced obliquely behind him.

The female doll in the front of the crowd had big eyes and clear eyes. She looked at their father and son motorcycles whizzing by, and she recognized Uncle Pei's car. Bei Yao bent her eyes wide and waved her hands happily-bye Pei Chuan!

Pei Chuan retracted his eyes and pursed his lips.

~

Since Zhao Xiu knew that Bei Yao had gone to pre-school, she was not well.

In front of the sewing machine in the garment factory, the machine creaked regularly. Zhao Xiu and Zhao Zhilan chatted: "Yaoyao in your family is only four years old. What if you can't keep up with the progress when you send it to preschool at such a young age?"

Zhao Zhilan’s beauty is so beautiful in her heart, but after so many years with Zhao Xiu, she must have a set of different appearances. She keeps moving the sewing machine on her hand, saying: "Yaoyao has some talent in studying and can do arithmetic. The question is, she herself asked to go to preschool."

There was a meal next to the sewing machine, and Zhao Xiu was almost pierced with a needle.

Zhao Xiu gritted her teeth, feeling uneasy in her heart. Fang Minjun is half a month older than Bei Yao. Now he is playing games in the kindergarten, and Bei Yao is enrolled in preschool. Then isn't her daughter always one level younger than Zhao Zhilan's daughter

This can't work!

As soon as he got home, Zhao Xiu discussed with her husband: "Why don't we send Minmin to preschool, anyway, the elementary school is near, let's talk to the teacher, please."

Fang Xin, a man from Zhao Xiu, disagrees: "Min Min is only four years old."

"What's wrong at the age of four! That stupid girl Bei Yao has gone to preschool!"

"Don't call other people's children stupid."

Zhao Xiu disagrees: "Isn't she just stupid, I heard from the kindergarten teacher that Bei Yao is slower than ordinary people, and our Minmin is so smart, we must send to the semester class." She thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more urgent she was in the house. Walking around, he also twisted Fang Xin, "Are you in trouble, I tell you, this must be done, and our Minmin will go to preschool this year!"

Fang Xin was helpless, unable to withstand Zhao Xiu's unreasonable and stalking, so he could only go out to do this. He was a teacher, and it was much easier than Bei's to do this.

Zhao Xiu pulled Fang Minjun: "Minmin, my mother told you that you are going to preschool soon, and you will learn your knowledge in it and listen to the teacher. Do you know? You must work hard to take the exam. Be sure to get better than Bei Yao. good."

Fang Minjun, who was called the "Little Jade Girl" with a serious face, nodded solemnly.

Zhao Xiu was relieved.

That night, Zhao Xiu had a dream and handed out papers for the final exam. Her family Minmin took a one-hundred-point paper back, and the stupid Beiyao girl downstairs took the 50-point test, and Zhao Zhilan's nose was almost crooked.

Zhao Xiu couldn't help laughing in her dreams.

~

Because the preschool is far away from the kindergarten, Bei Yao now has to get up at 6:30 in the morning.

She rubs her eyes with sleepy eyes every morning, and she is full of energy when she goes out.

Both Zhao Zhilan and Bei Licai didn't go to work with the kindergarten, but Zhao Zhilan's factory requirements were not so strict, and working hours were later, so it fell on Zhao Zhilan to send Bei Yao to school.

Fang Minjun was sent by his father Fang Xin, because Fang Xin was originally a teacher at Chaoyang Primary School.

Bei Yao was wearing a little green coat, and it didn't rain today, and her little buds were not messed up.

Fang Xin walked all the way, and there were children calling for Teacher Fang to be good. Fang Minjun, who was walking by Fang Xin's side, also became the object of everyone's attention.

"Wow, is that teacher Fang's daughter?"

"It is said that he looks like Chang Xue, and it really looks a bit like hey today!"

"Hahaha, this is Xiao Changxue's'Little Jade Girl', right."

In the envy of twittering, Fang Minjun straightened his back and walked towards the school.

At a young age, Fang Minjun couldn't hide his pride when he was loved. In this year, the teacher's child is undoubtedly a decent and easy to please identity. Bei Yao didn't envy him, Fang Minjun was already good-looking!

Bei Yao clutched the only big red apple in her schoolbag, and figured out how to distribute it to Pei Chuan.

According to Zhao Xiu's request, Fang Minjun was also placed in the preschool class.

Teacher Yu Qian is a little worried.

The 58 classmates in the class were just right, but now a colleague’s child Fang Minjun has come, where should I be placed

In fact, when Teacher Zheng heard about this, he subconsciously thought of letting Pei Chuan come out.

In the past few days, he has also noticed that Pei Chuan is withdrawn and unwilling to deal with any of the children in the class. He is often immersed in his own world, and Pei Chuan ignores his little tablemate Bei Yao and Rang Bei Yao and Fang Minjun are at the same table, and Pei Chuan's single appearance does not seem to have any impact on Pei Chuan's life.

Teacher Zheng and Teacher Yu Qian talked about their thoughts.

Teacher Yu Qian frowned: "This is not so good. I heard that disabled children are already sensitive in their hearts. Let Bei Yao and Fang Minjun be at the same table. What will Pei Chuan think?"

Teacher Zheng pushed the glasses: "I have focused on observing these days. Pei Chuan doesn't like to laugh, and Bei Yao loves to laugh. This female doll is very cute and popular. But Pei Chuan ignored her. I saw Bei Yao many times. After passing a little bit, Pei Chuan pushed her arm, seemingly unable to tolerate anyone invading his domain."

Pei Chuan had Chu River and Han boundary in his heart, and Bei Yao was not allowed to cross. The cute female doll has few roots, and Pei Chuan indifferently pushes it beyond the limit every time.

Teacher Zheng thinks that a boy like Pei Chuan is too selfish and indifferent, and he will not accept Xiao Bei Yao or anyone at the same table.

It would be better to let him sit alone.