Please Start Your Show Chapter 15
After gritting his teeth to finish the radio gymnastics, Lu Jianyan ushered in 15 minutes of free time. Children from the three classes of junior, middle and senior played mixedly. That's mixed age education.
Lu Jianyan didn't know much about mixed age education. He only knew that it was convenient for Lou Dengxian who was still in middle class to expand his sphere of influence.
Yes, Lou Dengxian was one year younger than Lu Jianyan, and the two kept a subtle height difference of only 1 cm since childhood, until they grew up.
Lou Dengxian's parents were busy doing business in S City. He grew up with grandpa and grandma. At the age of school, Lou Dengxian was sent to the kindergarten in city B. It was obviously not a coincidence that Lou Dengxian and Lu Jianyan can be in the same kindergarten, but was deliberately done by the two families.
The friendship of family friend should still be cultivated from an early age.
As soon as the class team disbanded, Lou Dengxian approached Lu Jianyan aggressively.
Lu Jianyan stood on the spot with no expression, and finally remembered -- that year, Brother Lou still had hair; that year, Brother Lou was a fat child who everyone was afraid of; that year ...
Oops! Lu Jianyan didn't quite remember, at this time, whether he and Lou Dengxian were friends.
Lou Dengxian not only came by himself, but also followed a few followers. When he stood still in front of Lu Jianyan, he was still very dramatic, bringing up catkins that were too late to clean. The little fat child stood in front of Lu Jianyan, domineering on his hips, blocking all the sunlight, leaving only a shadow like an iron tower.
Then?
Then later that day, mother Lu received a phone call from the kindergarten principal. She was polite but could not refuse: she was asked to come to the kindergarten in the afternoon together with the parents of other children involved.
Commonly known, ask parents.
‘It ’s graet,’ Lu Jianyan was sitting on a wooden bench outside the kindergarten principal ’s office. He looked down at his feet hanging above the ground, trying to bring his legs closer together, maintaining an educated sitting position. ‘In less than a few hours when I was a kid, I succeeded in doing things I had n’t been able to do for more than a decade. ’
The moment mother Lu's meticulous maroon hair appeared in his sight, Lu Jianyan understood what despair was. Why did you call mom instead of dad?
There was a strange tradition in the Lu family. Father Lu was always harsh toward his eldest daughter, but he was empathetic toward his eldest son. He was like spring. Mother Lu, on the other hand, was always better at her daughter than her son.
By the way, Lu Jianjian, the third child of the Lu family, parents were equally "ferocious" to him.
Lu Jianjian: Why am I always hurt? Tell me why!
Before Mother Lu had time to talk to her son about what happened, she was invited by the principal's assistant into the office with the parents of the other two children. A childlike desk, seven large European-style reclining chairs, parents face to face with the principal. Regardless of their worth outside, today they were just the father or mother or grandparents of a certain child.
Principal was an elderly lady who was full of knowledge and went straight to the subject. She turned the screen of her laptop computer and invited parents to watch a surveillance video together about the fighting that took place in the playground this afternoon.
Yes, there was a common reason why the parents present were called, that their children had a fight.
There were cameras throughout the kindergarten (the locker rooms and bathrooms were only available at the entrance, can clearly see the in and out personnel). In order to ensure that children will not be harmed, teachers or other employees or other children.
There were a large group of children on the playground, but only three parents were called because only two children had started. In the video, the two children were standing on the left and right of the blue elephant slide, with sharp contrasts and fierce eyes, full of momentum. The third child, Lu Jianyan, was standing on the metal slide of the slide, and his curly hair covered most of his face, leaving only a handsome chin tip.
Lu Jianyan didn't know much about mixed age education. He only knew that it was convenient for Lou Dengxian who was still in middle class to expand his sphere of influence.
Yes, Lou Dengxian was one year younger than Lu Jianyan, and the two kept a subtle height difference of only 1 cm since childhood, until they grew up.
Lou Dengxian's parents were busy doing business in S City. He grew up with grandpa and grandma. At the age of school, Lou Dengxian was sent to the kindergarten in city B. It was obviously not a coincidence that Lou Dengxian and Lu Jianyan can be in the same kindergarten, but was deliberately done by the two families.
The friendship of family friend should still be cultivated from an early age.
As soon as the class team disbanded, Lou Dengxian approached Lu Jianyan aggressively.
Lu Jianyan stood on the spot with no expression, and finally remembered -- that year, Brother Lou still had hair; that year, Brother Lou was a fat child who everyone was afraid of; that year ...
Oops! Lu Jianyan didn't quite remember, at this time, whether he and Lou Dengxian were friends.
Lou Dengxian not only came by himself, but also followed a few followers. When he stood still in front of Lu Jianyan, he was still very dramatic, bringing up catkins that were too late to clean. The little fat child stood in front of Lu Jianyan, domineering on his hips, blocking all the sunlight, leaving only a shadow like an iron tower.
Then?
Then later that day, mother Lu received a phone call from the kindergarten principal. She was polite but could not refuse: she was asked to come to the kindergarten in the afternoon together with the parents of other children involved.
Commonly known, ask parents.
‘It ’s graet,’ Lu Jianyan was sitting on a wooden bench outside the kindergarten principal ’s office. He looked down at his feet hanging above the ground, trying to bring his legs closer together, maintaining an educated sitting position. ‘In less than a few hours when I was a kid, I succeeded in doing things I had n’t been able to do for more than a decade. ’
The moment mother Lu's meticulous maroon hair appeared in his sight, Lu Jianyan understood what despair was. Why did you call mom instead of dad?
There was a strange tradition in the Lu family. Father Lu was always harsh toward his eldest daughter, but he was empathetic toward his eldest son. He was like spring. Mother Lu, on the other hand, was always better at her daughter than her son.
By the way, Lu Jianjian, the third child of the Lu family, parents were equally "ferocious" to him.
Lu Jianjian: Why am I always hurt? Tell me why!
Before Mother Lu had time to talk to her son about what happened, she was invited by the principal's assistant into the office with the parents of the other two children. A childlike desk, seven large European-style reclining chairs, parents face to face with the principal. Regardless of their worth outside, today they were just the father or mother or grandparents of a certain child.
Principal was an elderly lady who was full of knowledge and went straight to the subject. She turned the screen of her laptop computer and invited parents to watch a surveillance video together about the fighting that took place in the playground this afternoon.
Yes, there was a common reason why the parents present were called, that their children had a fight.
There were cameras throughout the kindergarten (the locker rooms and bathrooms were only available at the entrance, can clearly see the in and out personnel). In order to ensure that children will not be harmed, teachers or other employees or other children.
There were a large group of children on the playground, but only three parents were called because only two children had started. In the video, the two children were standing on the left and right of the blue elephant slide, with sharp contrasts and fierce eyes, full of momentum. The third child, Lu Jianyan, was standing on the metal slide of the slide, and his curly hair covered most of his face, leaving only a handsome chin tip.
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