However, when get out of class was over, I looked at the beautiful pottery made by other children with the help of little Lingbao, and then looked at the crooked and cracked jujube jar on my plate.
Yin Xuetong almost cried.
She flattened the jar with a slap, and even lost her temper at the teacher, "It's all your fault, Teacher Liu, don't you pinch it for me!"
Teacher Liu is the teacher who is responsible for Yin Xuetong and Wang Zhenzhu. The two families usually take care of each other, so no matter how much Yin Xuetong behaves, Teacher Liu will not get angry. Instead, he coaxes her: "Tongtong, don't be sad. Teacher, let the child Ling Ziqi help you pinch one, okay?" ?”
Seeing how eager Ling Ziqi was to help her classmates, Teacher Liu thought to herself that whenever the teacher asked, she would definitely not refuse.
"Kid Ling Ziqi, can you help little kid Yin Xuetong repair her jar?" Teacher Liu asked little Lingbao with a smile, "Can we, Yin Xuetong, draw a beautiful princess on the jar?"
Just now, Ling Ziqi drew a robot on a plate for another child.
This request...is really not too much at all.
Xiao Lingbao glanced at the jar where Yin Xuetong had been beaten into a ball of mud...
"No help."
Are you sure this is a repair, not a new one for her?
The smile on Teacher Liu's face froze.
"Who wants her help!" Yin Xuetong shouted angrily, "She is just a little muddy person, of course she can squeeze mud! Stinky mud! Rotten mud!"
After she finished cursing, she turned around and ran out of the clay room, taking off her apron and gloves and throwing them on the ground.
Teacher Liu had no time to resent Xiao Lingbao and quickly chased him out.
But before he could catch up a few steps, a heart-rending scream suddenly came from the changing room...
…
"My skirt! My skirt!" Yin Xuetong shouted, "Who soiled my skirt!"
The teacher and children from Cherry Class rushed over.
Yin Xuetong sat on the ground, grabbing the skirt on the hanger, crying loudly, "My skirt! My most beautiful skirt!"
This skirt is her favorite. Because she was not convinced by the princess dress that little Lingbao wore yesterday, she deliberately wore it today to compare with her beauty.
But now, large areas of the skirt are covered with gray-black clay.
Teacher Liu's heart suddenly went cold.
Hede adopts a cooperative and responsible working system between teachers and childcare workers.
Pay attention to personal responsibility for everything.
Among them, teachers have greater responsibilities than childcare workers.
With the financial resources of the Yin family, a dress for their precious granddaughter may not be worth several months of her salary.
"Who left the classroom during class just now?" Teacher Liu was angry and scared, and her voice was trembling.
The clay class lasted for more than an hour, and the teacher specially organized to take the children to the bathroom during the course.
According to usual habits, no child should be missed.
"Don't worry," Teacher Han patted Teacher Liu on the shoulder, "If something is wrong, you can still check the surveillance system."
Teacher Han turned around with a serious expression: "Which child wiped Yin Xuetong's skirt with clay and stood up and confessed, only honest children and teachers will like it."
No one stood up.
There was silence in the changing room.
Pearl's face turned pale as she looked at the clay on Yin Xuetong's skirt, and then secretly glanced at Xiao Lingbao's skirt hanging on the shelf.
The skirt is in good condition, with no dirt at all on it.
But Yin Xuetong's skirt had been ruined by the clay.
how so?
She was obviously not wrong!
Yin Xuetong's skirt is snow-white, and Xiao Niba's skirt is blue. She is not blind, how could she see it wrong?
Pearl couldn't believe it.
"Come out and admit your mistake! The teacher will not blame you," Teacher Han's voice became more and more severe, "Did you hear that? Admit your mistake yourself, otherwise, the teacher will adjust the monitoring."
Both emotionally and rationally, Teacher Han hopes that the students will stand up and admit it themselves.
After all, these children's families are either rich or noble. It would be difficult for the kindergarten to adjust and monitor the children, and the parents would not look good.
Generally speaking, as long as the child admits it first, apologizes, and pays for it, both parents will usually choose to make it a big deal and make it a trivial matter.
But if it really escalates to the point of investigation, not only Teacher Liu, but all their teachers will be held accountable, and this month’s bonus will probably be gone...
However, no matter what Teacher Han said or persuaded, it was almost coercion and inducement.
These children seemed to have iron bars welded to their mouths, and none of them made a sound.
Yin Xuetong cried louder and louder, shouting that she wanted to call her parents, which scared Teacher Liu and kept coaxing her.
Teacher Han was sweating. Seeing that Yin Xuetong was about to lose control, she could only turn around and helplessly shook her head at Teacher Liu.
Let’s adjust the monitoring...
At this moment, Pearl sneaked behind Yin Xuetong and whispered something into her ear.
"I know!" Yin Xuetong suddenly shouted, "Dou Siyi wiped it on me!"
"What?" The teachers were surprised, "How did you know?"
Yin Xuetong sobbed and grabbed the skirt, "Look, look, there are blue and purple in it... Only Dou Siyi uses this color, only she..."
Everyone took a look, and it turned out to be true!
In the large gray clay, you can see a special blue-purple color if you look closely.
Dou Siyi's clay was mixed with blue and purple, and everyone remembers this.
The other children were all pure-colored mud, but she mixed some blue-purple seasoning on her own initiative. The teacher told her that she didn’t need to mix it first, because the pottery will be colored after it dries.
Dou Siyi explained in a low voice that this was her mother's favorite color.
That was probably the case, so the teacher didn't blame her.
If the mud doesn't appear on Yin Xuetong's skirt, it's just a harmless thing.
But now...
"Dou Siyi, did you put this mud on Yin Xuetong's skirt?" Teacher Han asked sharply.
"It's not me." Dou Siyi was confused and surprised, "I, I didn't..."
"It's you!" Yin Xuetong screamed and rushed towards Dou Siyi, "You pay for my skirt! You pay for my skirt!"
"Dou Siyi, apologize to Yin Xuetong quickly!" Teacher Liu An hugged Yin Xuetong and turned to scold Dou Siyi.
Dou Siyi was so frightened that she took a step back and almost hid behind Xiao Lingbao, but her tone was very firm: "I didn't wipe it off! I...I don't apologize!"
"You didn't apply it, so why does your mud appear on Yin Xuetong's skirt? Tell me, why?"
Teacher Han held up Yin Xuetong's skirt.
Face the dirty side to Dou Siyi.
How does Dou Siyi know how to explain?
She was just a three-year-old baby, and all she knew was that she didn't wipe it.
The teacher's problem is too complicated.
Moreover, she was also frightened by such a scene, and she could only shake her head desperately.
"Siyi," the caregiver in charge of Dou Siyi and Xiao Lingbao tried to persuade her as gently as possible, "our Siyi is an honest baby. Just apologize to Yin Xuetong. He is a good baby if he can correct his mistakes and correct them."
Dou Siyi was so aggrieved that she grabbed Xiao Lingbao's arm tightly and shrank her small body behind Xiao Lingbao.
"I didn't, I didn't..."
