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Although the lips promised my father cry, but Xi Xi's heart was wronged, not stop the tears flowing.
In contrast, however, Xi Xi regarded as more than a dozen children in the new class performed well, there are several crying out of breath, they are Muslim teacher to coax, but come.
"Hum, you do not cry, OK, I want to cry cry." A little extra padding next to a little girl to look wow cry.
That loud voice, suddenly Xi Xi to shock a bit, Zhang mouth pear rain to see her that he forgot to cry.
Shen teacher quickly ran over to comfort the little girl with the big voice: "? Oh, Orchid, you are not older students are not yet did not attend kindergarten, Why you crying?"
More than thirty children in the class, nearly twenty small classes rose up, including Orchid included, only a dozen or so just like Xi Xi enrollment this year, but only because he finished reading the older middle shift.
Orchid with her chubby little hand rubbed his eyes, sobbing, while crying and said:. "Because, because they cry, I could not help myself, I would like my father."
Xi Xi listen behind her sentence, suddenly, my father's thoughts welling up, she could not help crying out loud: "trained, trained, I would like to Baba, Baba ......"
Xi Xi and Orchid sound quite large, two people together, suddenly faced down other class crying children, and this grief is contagious ......
Suddenly the class after another child to cry, really Yang Yi said, almost crying it to the nursery overturned.
Fortunately, there are some children have become accustomed to kindergarten, they did not cry, obediently sat on the bench, did not give too busy like ants on a hot pan teachers chaos.
In addition to a relatively large block header of a little girl, she was unable to sit still, jumped down from his chair, walked around the class.
The girl with Xi Xi is generally high, children are the same age in most of the tall! But like thin figure compared with her mother Xi Xi concerned, she was a lot of strong, face is round, saw the other children are afraid.
"Hey, you are useless!" She turned around, and then said triumphantly in the middle, "are a group of love slugs freak!"
"Chen Shih cloud, you have a mischief!" Tsai relatively young, hurriedly ran, blame and said, "Do not not talk to the kids!"
"Well obviously that is! I come, can not cry!" Chen Shih cloud unconvinced cried.
"Poem, can not be petty temper Oh!" Mu teacher soft voice came over, Chen Shih clouds will fade, or Muslim teachers have a way to get her, pulled her to the side, quietly and graciously say the meal.
Finally, Mu turn her teacher pulled over: "poem, you are not there to tell you all?"
"Well, I'm sorry Tsai, the kids I'm sorry, I should not say that what you are." Chen Shih-Yun although grumbles Pakistan, but in the Muslim teacher watched, still muttering said.
With such an episode attracted everyone's attention, the children's cries gradually stopped and the teachers give little ones dried her tears,You have to start today's lesson of.
"Boys and girls, today we do, the new thirteen children, but we all do not know each other, that we first introduce myself, OK?" Mu teacher let the children sit in a circle holding hands, Shen Tsai sat among teachers and children.
She then outside the circle, walking around and said: "For example, the teacher Mu, Mu teacher what is it?"
"I know, I know!" Is Chen Shih cloud, the big man little girl with his hands, cried, "called Muyu Yan!"
"For you, introduce yourself first of all it, we should say his name, then, to talk about himself what good!" Mu teacher smiled and said, "such as Muslim teacher, I'll sing!"
"Hey, listen to good singing teacher Mu!" Said Chen Shih cloud complacent with the children next.
However, the children sat next to the upright, hands still put in the back, apparently relatively strict family education, has not even paid her meaning.
Xi Xi Chen Shih cloud sitting opposite, he left a dull boy ,, the right hand side is a looks very cute, but still secretly weeping, somewhat delicate and charming little girl.
Xi Xi Mu teacher watched with rapt attention, it's all good fresh for her, but also gradually let Xi Xi put down the thoughts of my father, my mother's.
"I, I ......" Xi Xi turn around the little boy introduced himself, and he learned everyone to stand up, but forget what to say.
"Introduce his name." Mu teachers give encouragement eyes.
"My name is Yu Nanzhao." Boy said timidly, good small voice.
"Yes, Zhao Yu children, some of what you are good at it?" Mu teacher gently continued prompted.
Such a small child, of course, no need to let them put their name are all clear, I am afraid they do not know how to write his name it! Mu Nian prospective teachers themselves, it is because she had memorized all the child's name and look.
"Me, I'll Read poems." In saying this, when Nanzhao Yu obviously sounds big, it seems somewhat confident of their skills to do this!
"Read poems? Terrific Oh! We Zhao Yu children memory would be nice!" Mu teacher smiled and clapped their hands, "Let us once again welcome to join us Yu Nanzhao Intermediate family!"
Applause is actually very enthusiastic, one thing to do with these children it is enough momentum. Little boy in the applause sit down, chest came straight all the time.
Xi Xi finally turn to introduce myself!
The little girl stood up, somewhat nervously squeezed skirt, Mu teacher worried she would not know how to say, want to prompt her, or Xi Xi spoke.
"My name is Xi Xi friends ...... No, no!" Xi Xi think of what the little red face waved and said, "My name is Yang Xi, Yang also because my Baba, he called Yang Yi, then I will call Xi Xi. "
The little girl in the organizational logic of language some confusion, after all, still young, but rarely articulate, unlike other children finally in sight.
"Then I will paint, draw Baba taught me to look good paintings, but also sing ......" Then after Xi Xi, know what to do to stand still,She did not know how the end.
Fortunately, Mu teacher gave her to the rescue: "Great, we Yang Xi, Xi Xi children introduce themselves did a wonderful job we applauded her to join us!!"
While children applause, Xi Xi also happily sat down.
Girl grin, particularly good mood, she began to have a positive assessment of kindergarten life.
At the moment, the little girl from the right hand side introduced me, tears hanging on her eyelashes also just shy than Nanzhao buildings in Muslim teacher encouraged several times, only gentle voice tell her name: "I Jiao Yang Qi Luo, my father told me to Kiki ......"
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