Domineering CEO: Wife remarry
Chapter 1047 My name is Tong Zixuan
"Okay, Teacher An is here, let's all go out, don't delay Teacher An's class." Xiao Wang looked at the time and immediately said to Teacher Liu and Teacher Li.
After everyone got up, Teacher Liu walked over and whispered something in An Rou's ear: "He transferred from my piano class to your painting class, how long can he stay here?"
An Rou smiled, and before she could speak hastily, Teacher Liu said, "I hope you can bear this little treasure!"
Teacher Liu left after leaving this sentence, An Rou sighed softly, the training center was like this, always transferring children who were difficult to handle to her painting class.
"This kid has a stubborn temper. He has stood by the corner for half an hour, but he still refuses to admit his mistake!"
The cleaning aunt who was in charge of classroom sanitation saw An Rou walking towards the child, and she also talked beside her.
"Why punish him to stand there?" An Rou asked puzzled.
"Because he was fighting with the children." The cleaner aunt said with a smile: "Aren't you late? The children had a quarrel while waiting for you. He is new, has no friends, and is not familiar with everyone. A few words were wrong and a fight broke out."
fight?An Rou understood, how many children don't fight when they are together?
When I got closer, I found that there were faint bruises and slight abrasions on the child's face, probably from a fight with a child just now.
The morning sunlight came in through the glass window and hit him, covering his whole body in the light yellow sunlight, making him look extraordinarily warm.
An Rou looked down at him, quiet, well-behaved, far from the little Tai Sui that the teachers said, he looked like a little gentleman.
"Mr. An, don't look at him as a cute boy. If you really do it, two or three children may not be able to beat him." The cleaning lady said beside her.
"Oh, so powerful?" An Rou raised the corner of her lower lip cooperatively.
"Just now, he fought with three children. How could he be at a disadvantage." The auntie of the cleaner said cheerfully, "Now the children of rich families eat well, and their bodies are strong enough."
An Rou smiled, looked up at the time on the wall, the cleaning lady came over immediately, took a rag in her hand, wiped the table symbolically and left.
An Rou then squatted down and looked at the little boy in front of her: "Tell the teacher, what is your name?"
Lele, who was standing by the corner, raised her head abruptly when she heard the voice, and saw the woman standing in front of her, with bright black eyes and long eyelashes, she was really pretty!
Well, although she is not as good-looking as my second aunt Zhang Zijun, she is also the best-looking teacher in this training center, not one of them.
However, being good-looking doesn’t mean being good. Doesn’t Dad often say that the more beautiful the appearance, the more poisonous it is?
"My name is Tong Zixuan," the child pursed his lips and looked at her warily: "I also have a nickname named Lele."
"Then can I call you Lele?" An Rou took the initiative to extend her hand in a friendly way: "Come on, I'll take you to wash your hands. Our painting class is about to start."
"Do you think I'm not likable?" Lele looked at her and asked.
"No," An Rou replied very positively, "Why should I think you're not likable?"
"Because I fought with other children." Lele quickly explained the reason.
"The fight must be caused by both parties. The teacher will investigate the reason for the so-called one slap." An Rou gently stroked his head: "Go and wash your hands, we should It's time for class."
"Okay, I'll go right away!" Lele immediately showed a happy smile, turned and ran towards the bathroom outside the door.
Seeing the running figure of the child, An Rou smiled, and told the other children to sit down quickly, today's painting is about to start.
Despite the lessons learned from Teacher Li and Teacher Liu, and the complaints from Xiao Wang at the front desk and the cleaner's aunt, An Rou still couldn't hate this child named Tong Zixuan.
Lele was very fast, and ran over in less than 2 minutes, and An Rou arranged him in the first row of seats, and then began to distribute watercolor pens and drawing paper to everyone.
Today is for the children to draw food in their daily life. She drew a few familiar foods on the blackboard for everyone to see, and showed everyone some plastic food models, and then asked everyone to use their imaginations, if these foods fell on the grass , what will happen?Then, everyone drew such a scene with the brush in their hands.
There are children aged five to seven here, everyone is drawing with great interest, and they are still communicating with each other, which seems extraordinarily excited.
And Tong Zixuan came to class for the first time today, and he is not familiar with the children around him, not to mention that he had just had a fight before, so in the process of painting, except for a few words exchanged with him by the children next to him, there was nothing else. The children communicated with him.
Perhaps it was for this reason that he drew faster than other children. Before the time was up, he had already finished his painting, and then excitedly showed his own painting to An Rou.
A carrot fell on the green grass, which immediately attracted several rabbits. In order to get the carrot, several rabbits fought on the grass.
An Rou couldn't help laughing when she saw this painting, well, she let the children use their imaginations, Tong Zixuan actually anthropomorphized the little rabbit, probably inspired by the fight with the children just now.
A fight would allow him to paint such a picture, but it was not without gain.It seems the kid is easily inspired in life.
"Well, the painting is not bad." An Rou first praised Tong Zixuan, and then persuaded him with a smile: "However, I believe you must play the piano better. Next time you play the piano, I'll go and listen, okay?"
Teachers in the same training center cannot grab the children in their hands, especially the children in the hands of the vocal music teacher, because they are all taught one-on-one.
The teacher's basic salary is limited and all depends on commission. Unlike her art teacher who works part-time on Saturdays and Sundays, vocal music teachers are all full-time and can only teach one child at a time.
Teacher Liu has a bad temper, but she has to admit that she is the best piano teacher here. Since this child is learning piano, she doesn't want to rob Teacher Liu's student.
A vocal music teacher can exchange children with a vocal music teacher, but her art teacher can't do it. Besides, the tuition fees for painting and piano are different. The one-on-one piano tuition for children, and finally she came to her painting group to take classes. The money is really expensive. wasted.
"Will you teach art here all the time?" Lele asked without answering, looking at her with big bright eyes.
"Well," An Rou nodded instinctively, "I have been taking classes here all the time, but I only take classes on Saturdays and Sundays, and art classes are taught by other teachers on Mondays and Fridays."
She takes the Saturday and Sunday class, and the children in her class are all in primary one, and the children are only free to come and paint on Saturday and Sunday.
"Okay, I see." After Tong Zixuan answered this sentence, he smiled at An Rou, took his own painting, turned and walked towards the door.
After everyone got up, Teacher Liu walked over and whispered something in An Rou's ear: "He transferred from my piano class to your painting class, how long can he stay here?"
An Rou smiled, and before she could speak hastily, Teacher Liu said, "I hope you can bear this little treasure!"
Teacher Liu left after leaving this sentence, An Rou sighed softly, the training center was like this, always transferring children who were difficult to handle to her painting class.
"This kid has a stubborn temper. He has stood by the corner for half an hour, but he still refuses to admit his mistake!"
The cleaning aunt who was in charge of classroom sanitation saw An Rou walking towards the child, and she also talked beside her.
"Why punish him to stand there?" An Rou asked puzzled.
"Because he was fighting with the children." The cleaner aunt said with a smile: "Aren't you late? The children had a quarrel while waiting for you. He is new, has no friends, and is not familiar with everyone. A few words were wrong and a fight broke out."
fight?An Rou understood, how many children don't fight when they are together?
When I got closer, I found that there were faint bruises and slight abrasions on the child's face, probably from a fight with a child just now.
The morning sunlight came in through the glass window and hit him, covering his whole body in the light yellow sunlight, making him look extraordinarily warm.
An Rou looked down at him, quiet, well-behaved, far from the little Tai Sui that the teachers said, he looked like a little gentleman.
"Mr. An, don't look at him as a cute boy. If you really do it, two or three children may not be able to beat him." The cleaning lady said beside her.
"Oh, so powerful?" An Rou raised the corner of her lower lip cooperatively.
"Just now, he fought with three children. How could he be at a disadvantage." The auntie of the cleaner said cheerfully, "Now the children of rich families eat well, and their bodies are strong enough."
An Rou smiled, looked up at the time on the wall, the cleaning lady came over immediately, took a rag in her hand, wiped the table symbolically and left.
An Rou then squatted down and looked at the little boy in front of her: "Tell the teacher, what is your name?"
Lele, who was standing by the corner, raised her head abruptly when she heard the voice, and saw the woman standing in front of her, with bright black eyes and long eyelashes, she was really pretty!
Well, although she is not as good-looking as my second aunt Zhang Zijun, she is also the best-looking teacher in this training center, not one of them.
However, being good-looking doesn’t mean being good. Doesn’t Dad often say that the more beautiful the appearance, the more poisonous it is?
"My name is Tong Zixuan," the child pursed his lips and looked at her warily: "I also have a nickname named Lele."
"Then can I call you Lele?" An Rou took the initiative to extend her hand in a friendly way: "Come on, I'll take you to wash your hands. Our painting class is about to start."
"Do you think I'm not likable?" Lele looked at her and asked.
"No," An Rou replied very positively, "Why should I think you're not likable?"
"Because I fought with other children." Lele quickly explained the reason.
"The fight must be caused by both parties. The teacher will investigate the reason for the so-called one slap." An Rou gently stroked his head: "Go and wash your hands, we should It's time for class."
"Okay, I'll go right away!" Lele immediately showed a happy smile, turned and ran towards the bathroom outside the door.
Seeing the running figure of the child, An Rou smiled, and told the other children to sit down quickly, today's painting is about to start.
Despite the lessons learned from Teacher Li and Teacher Liu, and the complaints from Xiao Wang at the front desk and the cleaner's aunt, An Rou still couldn't hate this child named Tong Zixuan.
Lele was very fast, and ran over in less than 2 minutes, and An Rou arranged him in the first row of seats, and then began to distribute watercolor pens and drawing paper to everyone.
Today is for the children to draw food in their daily life. She drew a few familiar foods on the blackboard for everyone to see, and showed everyone some plastic food models, and then asked everyone to use their imaginations, if these foods fell on the grass , what will happen?Then, everyone drew such a scene with the brush in their hands.
There are children aged five to seven here, everyone is drawing with great interest, and they are still communicating with each other, which seems extraordinarily excited.
And Tong Zixuan came to class for the first time today, and he is not familiar with the children around him, not to mention that he had just had a fight before, so in the process of painting, except for a few words exchanged with him by the children next to him, there was nothing else. The children communicated with him.
Perhaps it was for this reason that he drew faster than other children. Before the time was up, he had already finished his painting, and then excitedly showed his own painting to An Rou.
A carrot fell on the green grass, which immediately attracted several rabbits. In order to get the carrot, several rabbits fought on the grass.
An Rou couldn't help laughing when she saw this painting, well, she let the children use their imaginations, Tong Zixuan actually anthropomorphized the little rabbit, probably inspired by the fight with the children just now.
A fight would allow him to paint such a picture, but it was not without gain.It seems the kid is easily inspired in life.
"Well, the painting is not bad." An Rou first praised Tong Zixuan, and then persuaded him with a smile: "However, I believe you must play the piano better. Next time you play the piano, I'll go and listen, okay?"
Teachers in the same training center cannot grab the children in their hands, especially the children in the hands of the vocal music teacher, because they are all taught one-on-one.
The teacher's basic salary is limited and all depends on commission. Unlike her art teacher who works part-time on Saturdays and Sundays, vocal music teachers are all full-time and can only teach one child at a time.
Teacher Liu has a bad temper, but she has to admit that she is the best piano teacher here. Since this child is learning piano, she doesn't want to rob Teacher Liu's student.
A vocal music teacher can exchange children with a vocal music teacher, but her art teacher can't do it. Besides, the tuition fees for painting and piano are different. The one-on-one piano tuition for children, and finally she came to her painting group to take classes. The money is really expensive. wasted.
"Will you teach art here all the time?" Lele asked without answering, looking at her with big bright eyes.
"Well," An Rou nodded instinctively, "I have been taking classes here all the time, but I only take classes on Saturdays and Sundays, and art classes are taught by other teachers on Mondays and Fridays."
She takes the Saturday and Sunday class, and the children in her class are all in primary one, and the children are only free to come and paint on Saturday and Sunday.
"Okay, I see." After Tong Zixuan answered this sentence, he smiled at An Rou, took his own painting, turned and walked towards the door.
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