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When the clock on the wall reached five o'clock, as usual, there was already a long line of people picking up children at the school gate.

The laughter that had been scattered in the open space in the backyard was suddenly stuffed into the activity room where the walls were covered with Disney cartoon characters, and the volume rose instead of falling.Fang Wei was followed by more than [-] well-behaved little Douding, who had a lot of fun and chatted with each other until their faces were flushed. The girls didn't care about the loose pigtails, and the boys didn't care about rubbing against their babies. Ashes on clothes.

"It doesn't look like a big kid who is about to go to elementary school." Teacher Chen at the end of the line went to fetch warm water and took out a disinfected towel from the disinfection cabinet next to the lounge.The children who had been huddling together in front of the window to look at their parents immediately came over again.

There are embroidered names on the corners of each towel. Like many times before, Fang Wei rolled up the sleeves of his uniform, sat on a small bench that was just high enough to be at eye level with the children, and patiently replaced them with a towel soaked in warm water. Wipe your face and hands clean.

"Even if you are a few years older than when you first came here, you are still a child, and it is inevitable to be playful..."

"Teacher Fang has always been in charge of this class. It will be very different to watch them grow up from the small class to the big class." Teacher Chen, who has only been in the job for less than a year, looks at this always warm voice. The soft-spoken senior was also full of admiration in his tone: "Speaking of which, since I started teaching kindergarten, male teachers are rare. I think they especially like children."

"We all like Teacher Fang very much!" The little boy who had just pulled his fair little hand out of Teacher Fang's was the first to show his comprehension of the adult's conversation, and then added: "Teacher Fang also likes us the most. really like!"

"Teacher Fang's favorite is not you, but me!" Another little boy with a mole on his earlobe next to him felt a sense of crisis immediately after hearing this, and rushed to Fang Wei's side: "I'll tell you secretly, I just Call him Teacher Fang here, and when you get home..."

It is not uncommon to see upside-down fights for favor. Fang Wei smiled and stroked their furry heads.

It is interesting to say that in the world of children, the teacher is one's neighbor, which is also something worth showing off.

After simple scrubbing, it is the children's favorite pre-school story time. Different from bedtime stories, these witty stories are often only half told. This is the best way for children to keep their expectations and freshness for kindergarten every day. best way.When Teacher Fang's still wet hands closed the fairy tale book, a light ring of fingerprints was left on the hard cover.

The school bell was about to ring, and the children in the big class skillfully changed into their kindergarten uniforms, and Fang Wei folded them one by one and put them in the cabinet.Once that's done, he'll line up the kids for parents to pick them up for dinner.

When picking up and dropping off children every day, the decibels in the kindergarten are the highest, and they will fall into chaos from time to time.Generally speaking, most of the people holding the iron railings in front of the door are grandparents who have been waiting early in the morning. They are easily agitated when they see their precious grandchildren. After all, Fang Wei has several years of experience, so he can handle it better than others Female teachers are much more handy.

Within 5 minutes, there was only one child left in the class, hugging Fang Wei's thigh tightly in the crowd.

After another 5 minutes, most of the children in the kindergarten were picked up, and Fang Wei was still standing holding the pick-up sign received from the parents.

"Teacher Fang... that... Uncle Fang, tell me, did my father forget me again..."

The expected panting man in a suit ran out from around the corner, but he didn't show up after waiting for another 5 minutes.Fang Wei looked at the drooping expression of the little boy who was alive and well before school, and took the hand that was pulling his trousers into his big hand.

"Your father is probably in a meeting again. Come back soon to pick you up...and uncle...and the teacher to wait for him in the room."

I don't know if this kind of thing doesn't happen often, the boy seems very concerned about his father not picking him up on time.

The boy named Hutao responded softly, and Fang Wei led him back.It was the meal time for those full-time children, and the hall was full of the smell of minced meat, eggplant and roasted chicken legs. Walnut swallowed, and entered the room with Fang Wei.

"Wu Tao, didn't your father come to pick you up?" Fang Wei just found a seat for Hu Tao to sit down, and Meng Meng, who was carrying which pot was not open, came over and slowly scooped up the fragrant rice with a spoon: "Are you hungry? Don't eat some, I can share mine with you."

Originally, he was going to rush home to continue packing his luggage. Fang Wei looked at his watch, wondering if it would be too late to go back.

"I won't eat..." Hu Tao thought for a while, then tugged on Fang Wei's sleeve: "Mr. Fang, are you hungry?"

No matter how many years he has been a kindergarten teacher, this kind of question can always make Fang Wei's heart tremble. After comforting Hu Tao a few words, the caller ID of Hu Tao's father popped up on the phone screen. Unsurprisingly, it was because of work. Delay in picking up the child.

This is also something that can’t be helped. As a single father, there will indeed be many times when he is too busy.

"Although I'm sorry, there may be a delay here... Could you please help me pick up the child first?" Hearing such a request, Fang Wei, who is usually eager to respond, hesitated for a few seconds. Still agreed.While thanking him repeatedly on the other end of the phone, Fang Wei handed the phone to Hu Tao who was looking at him with his head tilted: "What do you want to say to your father?"

Hu Tao nodded, held the phone and muttered for a while, although he was dissatisfied that his father didn't come to pick him up on time, he hung up the phone obediently, packed his schoolbag and followed Fang Wei, who had changed his clothes, and walked out of the main entrance of the kindergarten hand in hand come out.

The two took the same route home. Hu Tao's father also invited Fang Wei to take his car home before, but he was politely rejected on the grounds of off-duty time.Because of this, Hu Tao is even more proud of being able to walk with Teacher Fang openly and aboveboard, even though he is taking the usual route, than going home with his father.

"The teacher's phone case has been changed again..." Hu Tao said as he walked, "Will I use Hu Tao's photo one day..."

Fang Wei was told what was on his mind, subconsciously put his free hand into his pocket, and touched the limited mobile phone case that Hu Tao mentioned. When this accessory was put on the official website a few days ago, he pinched it The ten who grabbed it were also given a bracket.

"And the words on the phone case are the same as this." Before Fang Wei could react, he realized that his fleshy little hand had slipped out of his palm and reached his lower back skillfully: "Yes, uncle's keychain also has..."

"Uncle likes this very much." Hu Tao was very satisfied with his observation results. After all, he is the child who likes to cling to Fang Wei the most in the whole class: "Uncle likes this, isn't it just like I like Mickey Mouse and Mengmeng likes little balls?" Same?"

So it's about the same...Fang Wei nodded, and quickly took Hu Tao's troublesome little hand back.

When passing by the vegetable market, Fang Wei remembered that he didn't plan to take the pot with him, and the seasoning in the kitchen was still enough.

"Whatever you want to eat tonight, Uncle Fang will make it for you. We will have dinner at Uncle Fang's house tonight."

I simply bought some vegetables and took them home. As soon as Hu Tao got into the door opposite her house, she couldn't help looking around curiously. After looking around the suitcase and the large cardboard box in the middle of the living room for a long time, she realized that the house was much bigger than the last time she visited. It was quite empty when I was a guest.

Fang Wei has lived alone for a long time, and his cooking skills have been hardened a little bit. Now he is very good at it, especially today when there are walnuts, and the seasoning is very light. After the meal, he arranges walnuts Go to the sofa and watch cartoons.

Seeing Fang Wei walking in and out of the room with long legs, putting various things into those big cardboard boxes from time to time, thinking of the conversation between Mr. Chen and the others that he overheard during his nap, even though he didn’t know much about it, Hu Tao silently bit his finger , a little uneasy.

When the doorbell rang, Fang Wei hurriedly packed his things.He opened the door and saw that it wasn't the person who came to pick him up, but Father Walnut who was at the opposite door. Sure enough, when he saw the box in the house, he was a little bit unresponsive.

"Ms. Fang... are you moving?" Hu Tao's heart sank when she heard her father's question.

"Hmm... a little something." Noticing Hu Tao's expression, Fang Wei patted him on the shoulder gently as usual, bent down and squeezed his little face: "But it's okay, if you have time, the teacher will He brought Walnut to his new home as a guest."