As soon as he saw the guilty look in the little guy's eyes, Mo Jingchun knew that something was wrong.
Other people's children are either scared or crying on their first day of school.
Good guy, when you get to Candy, you will get into trouble.
To be honest, Mo Jingchun felt a little guilty at this time.
Hey, teacher.
On the first day of school, Mo Jingchun was approached by his parents. How could Mo Jingchun not feel weak?
In front of your child's teacher, it doesn't matter who you are, whether it's a big boss or a leader.
Everyone has to behave.
Kindergarten teachers are recruited by companies, so Mo Jingchun won’t panic?
How can it be!
Mo Jingchun looked at his sister with a resentful expression and asked:
"Tell me, what good thing did Guo'er do at school today? The teacher wants to come to her."
Candy, who was standing directly opposite Mo Jingchun, bit her left index finger with her small mouth and said in a low voice with embarrassment:
"It's...it's nothing."
"It's just a fairy tale from Hans Christian Andersen."
As soon as the little guy told Andersen's fairy tale, Mo Jingchun instantly understood what was going on.
Great!
I'm afraid it's not Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales, but Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales.
After sighing, Mo Jingchun said feebly:
"The little girl selling nuclear bombs?"
The little guy nodded shyly.
Mo Jingchun rubbed his forehead helplessly and turned to look at Xia Xiaomin.
"Go down and ask Teacher Li to come up."
Although Xia Xiaomin on the side wanted to laugh, her professionalism made her hold it back.
"Okay, boss."
Xia Xiaomin, who had just walked out of the office, raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
It turns out that besides being afraid of death, the boss is also afraid that the teacher will find his parents.
It's so much fun.
In just four or five minutes, Xia Xiaomin took Li Na in the elevator and arrived at Mo Jingchun's office.
At the door, the little guy hugged his brother's thigh and hid behind him.
In class, no matter how brave you are when telling stories, the little guy will feel guilty at this time.
"boss."
"Teacher Li, sit inside."
The complicated identity relationship made both Mo Jingchun and Li Na very constrained.
At this moment, not only Mo Jingchun was panicking, but Li Na, who was sitting upright on the sofa, was even more flustered.
Even his legs were shaking uncontrollably.
Fortunately, the amplitude is not large, and you can't see it if you hold it with both hands.
"Boss, it's like this. During class today, Mo Xiaoxue was very lively, just..."
Finally, she said what she had been thinking about for a long time in one breath, and Li Na felt much more relaxed.
After finishing speaking, Li Na kept staring at her boss's face.
My heart was pounding, and I felt like my heart was about to jump out.
Fortunately, the boss didn't look ugly, just a little embarrassed.
"Teacher Li, don't worry, I will educate my sister well tonight, and I guarantee there won't be a next time."
The impatient Li Na, coupled with the habits she had developed in the past, made her blurt out a sentence, but as soon as she said it, she regretted it.
"To educate children, you cannot hit them directly."
"No, it certainly won't be. Don't worry, Teacher Li."
The boss smiled, and Li Na breathed a sigh of relief.
Now, Li Na just wants to escape from here.
After sitting down, I said the wrong thing again.
Li Na didn't want to lose such a high-paying job as a kindergarten teacher.
"What about that, boss, I'm going back to the kindergarten first."
"OK."
Seeing Li Na getting up, Mo Jingchun got up and picked up his sister, who kept her head down and didn't dare to speak, to see Teacher Li off.
"Teacher Li, walk slowly."
Watching the elevator doors close, the numbers began to change.
Mo Jingchun pulled her sister's little hand and rolled her eyes.
"Okay, stop pretending, Teacher Li has left."
Others may not understand Candy, but Mo Jingchun, the elder brother, couldn't tell. The little guy has been pretending.
Just for this acting skill, she could win an Oscar.
Not becoming an actor really buried the little guy.
"Heehee(*∩_∩*)"
Mo Jingchun glared at his younger sister who still had the nerve to smile, and said:
"Still laughing, did you hear what Teacher Li just said?"
"You are not allowed to share the story of the little girl selling nuclear bombs with others in the future."
"Oh~" the little guy pouted.
Back in the office, Mo Jingchun had another rough meal.
"Zero, if you teach Guoer abnormal fairy tales from now on, you will see if I can dismantle your supercomputer."
Xia Xiaomin, who was sitting at her workstation with her head down and working hard, had already felt sore at the corners of her mouth.
too difficult! It's so uncomfortable to not be able to laugh at something so funny.
Will the boss be willing to dismantle the supercomputer?
How can it be!
Alas, but this artificially retarded person is hopeless.
In the evening, Mo Jingchun came home by car after work.
As soon as she entered the door, my sister sprinted 100 meters to the living room and turned on the TV.
"Zero, I want to watch Peppa Pig and continue yesterday's show."
Mo Jingchun, who was going to the kitchen to cook, folded his arms and just looked at the little guy quietly, not wanting to speak.
"Zero, I want to watch Peppa Pig and continue yesterday's show."
If Zero had a body, he would definitely be hiding in the corner shivering at this moment, not daring to respond.
The little guy who still didn't understand why, thought the smart watch was broken, so he patted it hard.
"Zero, I want to watch Peppa Pig and continue yesterday's show."
After waiting for a long time, there was still no response.
The little guy turned around and wanted to ask his brother for help.
"Brother...brother..."
Meeting his brother's eyes, the smile on the little guy's face froze.
The next second, the little guy smiled awkwardly, "Haha...Brother, Guo'er loves you!"
Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows and said, "You are not allowed to watch TV tonight. Think carefully about what Teacher Li said today."
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"Oh~"
Without cartoons, life would be half as fun.
Fortunately, there are still steamed buns to play with.
Poor Baozi was sleeping well in a comfortable cat bed, but he was brutally petted by Candy.
Forty minutes later, Mo Jingchun took off his apron and shouted to the second floor:
"time to eat."
Baozi, who was still in Candy's clutches just now, heard "It's time to eat" and immediately escaped from Candy's arms and rushed downstairs.
"Meow~"
"snort!"
The little guy stamped his feet angrily.
"I'm coming."
The bodyguards who protected Mo Jingchun and Candy all ate in the cafeteria before Mo Jingchun came back.
Dinner is not much, three dishes and one soup, all in small portions.
The food is not very rich, but the little guy can eat a big bowl every time and feel full.
Mo Jingchun, who finished eating first, looked at his sister who was still eating by herself with a spoon and said:
"You are not allowed to mention the little match girl again, you know."
"Yeah." Candy nodded.
"After dinner, let's watch TV for a while."
Hearing this, the little guy's eyes lit up.
"Brother is the best." That little mouth was as sweet as honey.
PS: Thank you to Ni Xu, Stranger, Indelible Touch of frivolity, and my Qiu Ying for your support. Thank you. (To be continued)
