I have to say that Chen Ting pretends to be very serious. She seems to be very good to every child.
That day, a little boy named Chen Ranran pooped his pants. I was so sick to death.
I made him stand in the classroom wearing dirty pants, and arranged for all the children to take turns visiting him and laughing at him. He dared to mess with me, which he deserved.
But after Chen Ting arrived, she picked up the child and took her to the bathroom without saying a word. She not only washed his body with warm water, but also washed the dirt-stained pants.
I often wonder, is it necessary for her to do this?
What's the use of trying to please these children?
Will they give you money to spend?
A few days later, I discovered I was wrong.
Courting these kids really works.
A child's father suddenly came to the kindergarten and gave Chen Ting and me a beautiful gold necklace.
He said, "Teachers work very hard, this is just a little thought."
Before either of us could say anything, the father left in a hurry.
Is there such a good thing?
I can receive a gold necklace without even sleeping?
No wonder my parents wanted me to become a kindergarten teacher even if they mortgaged their house. Did they already think of this?
This is really a good deal with a sure profit and no loss!
Chen Ting refused to accept anything, found out the address registered when her child entered school, and sent the necklace back.
How silly, we deserve this. I don't care if she takes it or not, but I'm very satisfied.
After she sent the necklace back, the father seemed to understand something. From then on, he only gave me gifts and completely ignored Chen Ting.
This is all Chen Ting’s fault.
Since then, I have become smarter. I send the children to the kindergarten gate every day, and then remember the car driven by each child's parent.
Those children who came off the Mercedes-Benz and BMW were born to be treated well, and those children who came on bicycles should not appear in front of me at all.
If parents are good to me, I will be good to their children. This is all mutual, isn't it?
Otherwise, as a stranger, why should I take care of their children wholeheartedly?
Soon, some parents understood what I meant.
For a whole year, I felt like I was back to the happiest time in my life.
I could get whatever I wanted, and I would sell the things I didn't need online. Soon I moved out of my home and rented a house by myself.
This feeling was so wonderful that I threw away two oil bottles and tried to live a more refined life.
But one day...the principal called me to the office.
This middle-aged woman's expression was so serious that I felt like throwing up just looking at her.
"Did you accept gifts from parents?" she asked.
"No..." I said with a smile.
The middle-aged woman sighed: "You have to know, it's not easy for you to come here. Your mother even knelt down for me. I hope you can calm down and work hard. This is your first offense. I won't go into details. You Just send the things back to others and forget about it."
"Huh?" I pretended not to understand, "I really don't know, Director, what do you want me to send back?"
"Someone has already reported it to me, so you can take care of yourself." She continued, "If I hear something similar next time, prepare to go home."
Although I was shaking with anger, I still managed a smile and said, "Okay, principal, I understand."
Who else can report me?
Parents of children?
Impossible, they should know the serious consequences of messing with me, and I will take all my anger out on their children.
Thinking about it, there is only one person left, and that is Chen Ting.
How dare she ruin my good deeds?
I really don’t understand, why is God so unfair to me?
Every time I feel happy, someone always comes out to disrupt my life.
Can't you see me happy?
The teachers in this whole kindergarten make me sick. They pretend to put all their thoughts on the children, but they actually make me an alien.
What are you pretending to be?
How could someone in this world take care of other people's children wholeheartedly?
I'm going to teach Chen Ting a lesson.
If she doesn't make it easy for me, I can't make it easy for her.
I called Chen Ting into the toilet with a utility knife.
I'm going to question her properly. If she dares to admit that she reported me, I'll slash her face.
"What's wrong, Xiao Ran?" Chen Ting looked very tired. She had just put several children to bed.
"Why report me?" I asked.
"Report you?" Chen Ting was obviously confused, "Why should I report you?"
"Stop pretending!" I said angrily, "I collected my parents' belongings. How did the principal know?"
"Huh?" Chen Ting slowly frowned, "Xiao Ran, all the parents of more than 30 children in the class know about your gift collection, and anyone may be the whistleblower."
"That's not possible." I shook my head. "They don't dare to provoke me, otherwise I will make their children unable to eat."
The more Chen Ting listened, the angrier she became. She couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Ran, I really want to ask you, what do you think of these children? 'Hostages'?" "
"hostage?"
"You threaten these children to receive compensation from their parents. Are you still a teacher?" Chen Ting's voice became louder and louder, which made me upset. "If you hate these children so much, why did you choose this career? Those Your children regard you as someone they can rely on, so what do you give them in return?”
"I..." I didn't expect Chen Ting to have such a big temper, and I was speechless for a moment, "What does my choice of career have to do with you?"
"Yes, what career you choose has nothing to do with me, but you are not allowed to abuse those children anymore." Chen Ting took out her phone from her pocket and angrily pulled out a photo, which was a picture of a child's leg bruises on.
"Shanshan's leg was pinched blue. Do you know about this?"
"I have no idea."
I turned my head to the side, feeling ridiculous. So what if it was me who pinched me?
Is there any evidence?
That little bitch named Shanshan's family is extremely poor, how can she still be disadvantageous to me?
"I'm warning you, Xiao Ran, if you let me catch you, I will definitely call the police." Chen Ting said to me fiercely, "If you hate this profession, please resign immediately. What you are doing now will Ruining a child's life. We are the first mentors in their lives, and we should give them love and care wholeheartedly, not abuse."
"You..." I gritted my teeth, not knowing how to refute her for a moment.
"If you continue like this, more and more people will report you. Just wait to be fired."
What are you doing?
Why would she, an intern, dare to talk to a regular employee like this?
I hate this profession, but why should I listen to her?
Seeing her leave angrily, the utility knife in my hand almost broke.
