In October, the creeper in front of Beiyao's window withered. 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 of convergence between kindergarten and elementary school. Kindergarten discipline is scattered. Children mainly play together. In pre-kindergarten, they have to learn to teach discipline. Teachers sometimes encourage them, sometimes they are strict, and they are both kind and capable. Take care of the playful children.
Yu Qian asked, "Which kid can help the teacher distribute a book?"
Many little hands are vying to raise up, and Chen Hu, the little fat Dun'er, is 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 small textbooks with colorful pictures. As soon as a brand-new book is heavy, children can only take five or six 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 "Pei 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 beginning of the book, 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 her daughter is 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 target 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.
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 beginning of the book, 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 her daughter is 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 target 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.
Jiang Wenjuan frowned.
She knew that Pei Chuan was lying, and their family background in the entire community was considered to be the most substantial. Other people don’t have that kind of sandwich biscuits, but they not only have biscuits, but also chocolate. Pei Chuan will not fight for a biscuit.
Even if the child didn't say anything, her eyes fell on Pei Chuan's legs, and tears suddenly appeared in her eyes. Jiang Wenjuan actually understands why, it must be because of his legs.
She hugged him tenderly, and then smiled: "Mom is going to cook, you can eat in a while, does Xiaochuan have something to eat?"
Pei Chuan shook his head, his black eyes looked at Jiang Wenjuan's busy figure quietly and sensibly.
Pei Haobin didn't go home until the evening. He was arresting a drug offender recently, and he was often busy late at night. After he came back, the atmosphere of the whole home was quiet for a second.
Pei Chuan's family has a color TV set in the living room, which was considered a rare thing in 1996. Jiang Wenjuan was watching a singing show with Pei Chuan. Pei Wenjuan did not turn his head, but Pei Haobin took the lead and said, "I'm back."
He first looked at his tired wife, and then touched his son's little head.
Pei Chuan raised his head to look at his father, Ming Che didn't have the slightest hatred in his eyes. Pei Haobin felt a slight pain in his heart.
Jiang Wenjuan blamed him for influencing Pei Chuan, and the two quarreled shortly after each other.
Some time ago, both of them were busy one night. Jiang Wenjuan was the chief surgeon for emergency surgery, and Pei Haobin was still working. They both thought that they had picked up Pei Chuan, but when they came back they realized that neither of them had gone. Jiang Wenjuan cried hysterically all night that night.
Although Jiang Wenjuan and Pei Haobin introduced their marriage, they were very sweet when they first got married. Especially after Pei Chuan was born, such happiness reached its peak, but Pei Chuan broke his leg later, Jiang Wenjuan couldn't help but hate Pei Haobin.
She hated her husband for harming her son because of his work, and let the child be cut off by criminals when he was four years old.
Jiang Wenjuan was heartbroken when he saw Pei Chuan covered in blood.
Pei Haobin found that the kitchen didn't leave him a meal, so he had a meal and finished a bowl of noodles by himself. After eating, he came to talk to Pei Chuan for a while, what did he ask, what did the little boy answer, he was very sensible.
Jiang Wenjuan looked at him coldly. At nine o'clock in the evening, she wiped Pei Chuan's face and told him to go to bed.
The boy's hand grabbed the corner of her dress.
"Mom." He looked up, "I want to take a shower."
"You didn't do much activity, it's not very hot today, and your body isn't dirty. Let's wash it another day."
Pei Chuan pursed his lips: "I want to take a bath."
He didn't tell Jiang Wenjuan the reason for the quarrel with Chen Hu. Jiang Wenjuan curled his eyebrows and boiled water for him after all.
She undressed Pei Chuan and put the thin boy in the tub.
Pei Chuan's black eyes looked at his ugly stump and didn't speak.