Early in the morning the next day, the children did not eat the hemp balls.
Last night's reason for refusal was that if I woke up early in the morning, I would eat sesame balls, which would make my stomach uncomfortable.
Of course, what's more important is that it's too complicated to make a hemp group. Yue Qin chatted with this little friend last night, chatting until the early morning, and oversleep the next day.
Today is the day of the art show!
"Wife, I found the baby's skirt."
"I'm done taking a shower. Come and brush your teeth and wash your face."
So the family hurriedly packed up, Xia Sheng sighed while washing, as if returning to the winter of high school days, it's really been a long time since there was such a race against time.
"It's the same as when I was in high school, I bought two buns downstairs for breakfast in a while." Yue Qin said.
"Okay." Xia Sheng hurriedly took care of his hair.
Mr. Kang's eyes hurt a little today. He cried so hard last night that he almost didn't open his eyes today.
He moved too slowly, and was picked up by his father to wash his face.
Turns out the big dad was saying we're going to hurry, we're going to be late.
As a result, the next one was stunned. The child's eyes were swollen like two walnuts, which looked really funny.
"If you want to laugh, just laugh." Mr. Kang saw it at a glance, and said without love.
"It's okay." Yue Qin said while smiling, "This is also a life experience."
As he spoke, he neatly washed his son's face and brushed his hair a little.
Even if there is a race against time, the family is already late when they go downstairs.
When the family of four arrived, it was fortunate that the other children were still wearing makeup, and it was too late.
It was only at this time that Mr. Liu noticed that Kangkang's eyes were swollen.
President Kang also found out, and it was a disaster.
Half an hour later, he was wearing a petal skirt and a flower crown on his head, with two blushing blushes on his face, lipstick and one or two small petals between his eyebrows.
Originally, a child dressed up like this would look good. After all, whether it is a little boy or a little girl, they are all baby fat when they are three or four years old, and the edges and corners of their faces that belong to gender have hardly come out.
A little dress up is a cute little girl.
But... When the little girl's face was swollen because she cried too hard last night, her eyes were swollen and her face was also swollen.
Dressing like that again would be a disaster.
Mr. Kang suddenly felt that yesterday's worry was really not a problem, it was a disaster.
After all, the matter of dropping the vest, as long as he hides it tightly, he can still not drop it, but now, he has to perform on stage like this.
The whole classroom was noisy. The parents of the children were in another area, holding up their mobile phones to take pictures here, wanting to record the growth of their children.
Those parents included grandparents, as well as parents, they were all laughing and talking.
President Kang turned his head, but did not see the big father and the violent mother.
He searched again, only to see the big father and the violent mother in the place where the parrot teacher usually works.
The little parrot flew on the shelf, happily telling his parents about his life in kindergarten——
"I usually teach the children here."
"Everyone likes me very much. Teacher Xiao Liu said that I am the best teacher this month."
The big dad took out his mobile phone and was taking pictures of the parrot, and he would definitely take a picture of the parrot.
After all, I can still show it to the parrot in the future—
Look at how legendary you were when you were a child, you thought you were a bird, and then you became a parrot teacher in a kindergarten, this is where you took classes.
You are the best teacher in kindergarten. Others go to kindergarten as children, but you go to kindergarten to be a teacher.
This is growing up.
"Kangkang?" Teacher Xiao Liu was about to ask the children to rehearse, but found that the child Kangkang was missing, so he went out to look for it, and found a child standing outside watching his parents.
The child looked very sad. I don't know if it was because of his swollen eyes, it always made people think that he was about to cry in the next second.
"Why didn't you call Mom and Dad over?" Mr. Liu didn't think there was anything wrong with Kangkang's parents going to see the parrot.
Most of the other parents also go to see the parrots. After all, parents are also human beings. They are not machines. Their attributes are not written in them.
They will also watch some more fun things and have some characteristics that belong to people.
But the child is still young and may feel a little left out.
Teacher Xiao Liu comforted: "I'll go and call Mom and Dad over."
As soon as she took a step, she found herself being held back. When she turned around, she saw the child raised his face and said with a wry smile, "No need."
The child can be said to be looking up at the sky forty-five degrees, as if trying to keep himself from crying, but the words he said were already crying: "It doesn't belong to me, why should I force it, I'm fine by myself. ."
He used to be much better than he is now. He used to be fearless and would not have such strange emotions like a child.
Teacher Xiao Liu: "..." Did the children watch some tragic idol dramas at home
After the child finished speaking, without waiting for her to say anything, she turned around and walked towards the stage, looking like she was unlovable.
Mr. Liu quickly followed, thinking in his heart that he must tell the young couple that children should not be allowed to watch some strange TV series.
When the child was rehearsing, he was simply a flower without emotion. The honey was moving, the tree was moving, but this flower just didn't move.
When I used to practice, although it was always awkward and I couldn't use it, I had to move it twice.
Teacher Xiao Liu is not in a hurry. She is also very Buddhist. In her opinion, everyone has the courage to go on stage. As for whether they can dance well or not, they are all children.
However, suddenly, the little flower moved twice, although it was only a slow move twice, but it was also a change.
Mr. Liu is a little strange.
"Good dance!"
Teacher Xiao Liu turned his head and saw next to him, the child's mother Xia Sheng couldn't help boasting.
She still has a mobile phone in her hand recording video.
This sentence seems to be a fuse, and the flowers on the stage are very serious, jumping and jumping, more lively than the little honey next to them.
Mr. Liu looked at the little flowers of the motherland who were dancing and jumping on the stage.
So this kid usually memorizes all the movements, but he just doesn't cooperate