The Fall of the Vampire

Thanks to her zombie physique, her hearing is much stronger than normal people. From far away, you can hear some wives talking about "my children have learned to draw apples" and so on. They have different things to talk about every day, and Ximen Qing also admires them.

"Good morning, Teacher Ximen." When the ladies saw Ximen Qing, they also greeted with a smile.

"Hello." Ximen Qing said wearing a mask and thick glasses.

"Morning teacher!" When the children saw Ximen Qing, they all rushed towards her happily. However, due to the height problem, she can only throw herself on her knees.

She quickly squatted down and touched the child's head: "Okay, okay, go in quickly, class is about to start."

The ladies also laughed when they saw this.

At first, they were very worried about this teacher who wrapped themselves up like a mummy all day long, and they always felt that such a person was too weird. But after a period of time, they found that Ximen Qing was unexpectedly liked by the children, and their children kept saying "I like Teacher Ximen the most" all day long, and they gradually let go of their prejudices.

After all, apart from being a little thicker, Ximenqing is normal in other aspects.

After bidding farewell to the wives, Ximenqing went in to teach the children.

Kindergartens are different from formal schools in that there is not one teacher per class. They are more like nannies with children than they are teaching classes.

Basically two or three teachers lead a class, and then from 9:00 am to 4:00 pm. During the period, some simple courses were arranged according to the five fields, such as drawing, aerobics, mathematics at the level of greater than and less than...

The most important thing is to control the children and prevent them from running around and bumping into each other.

For this reason, you often need to raise your voice, otherwise the group of noisy children will not be able to hear what you are saying.

Being a teacher hurts the throat the most. Whether it is high school or kindergarten, most teachers are full of breath and have a hoarse voice.

Fortunately, high school can use speakers, but their kindergarten is not allowed to use them because they are afraid of hurting children's ears.

Ximenqing has an advantage in this regard. After all, she is a zombie, and it is not a problem to shout a few times. It has great strength and runs fast, so it is easy to catch those brats.

"Teacher, teacher," a little boy suddenly ran over and handed her a picture in his hand with a proud face, "Look! I drew it!"

"Oh?" Ximen Qing took a look and found that the painting was an apple. As far as the level of kindergarten children is concerned, it is already very good. Maybe many high school students may not draw as well as him.

"Not bad, Li Zimin, you are awesome." She complimented habitually, which made the children very happy.

Seeing that he was being praised, other children immediately came over with their own paintings to show Ximen Qing.

"Teacher, I drew this!"

"I also drew, look at mine..."

"My my my my my..." The essence of human beings is revealed at an early age.

Of course, Ximenqing has to look at each of them and then praise them one by one. After finally coping with it, she was also a little tired, and the bag of blood in the morning was basically consumed in this kind of place.

At this time, a young girl came over. Her name is Qin Yuyao, she is still in college, and she is an intern teacher who just came this semester. She looks pure and cute, and has a good figure.

"Sister Ximen, you are really popular with the children," Qin Yuyao humbly asked for advice, "How can I get along so well with them? I've been here for half a month, and they don't listen to me at all."

Ximen Qing looked her up and down, and sighed: "You are a girl with such good conditions, why don't you come to a private kindergarten to be a teacher, is there anything you can't think about?"

"Ah? What's the matter?" Qin Yuyao didn't expect her to say that, and she was stunned.

"Getting along with children is very tiring, not only physically, but also mentally." Ximen Qing picked up the painting that the child gave her just now and handed it over, "Look at it."

Qin Yuyao took a look and said puzzledly: "The painting is very good, these children are worthy of being children of rich families, they are really outstanding."

"Excellent... pudding." Ximen Qing originally wanted to say "egg", but felt it was uncivilized, so she modified it.

"Look at a few more pictures."

Qin Yuyao looked at the second painting when she heard the words: "Huh?" She immediately looked at the third and fourth...

"This... this..." She was dumbfounded after seeing a total of ten paintings, "Why do they all draw the same apple?"

Whether it is shape or angle, these apples are almost carved out of the same mold.

Ximen Qing said: "Of course, parents now like to send their children to cram schools, cram schools are not like our kindergartens, they need to compete for customers, how do you think they can get more people to send their children there Where are they?"

"How about it?"

"Naturally, the best effect is given in the shortest time. For example, this painting of apples, do you think they teach children how to observe and draw? No, they only teach one kind of painting from this angle. No way, even if you put another orange in front of them, what you draw is still this apple."

"This... this is too perfunctory." Qin Yuyao was dumbfounded.

Ximen Qing said: "Parents can't see this kind of thing, because they can only see their own children's paintings, so they naturally think that their paintings are good, only those of us who see a dozen or twenty of the same paintings every day will feel that there is a problem. Full, this is simply a kind of mental torture."

Qin Yuyao sighed: "This is not teaching the children at all, but pleasing the parents. It's all superficial."

"So, smart parents generally don't send their children to cram schools. What can such a small child learn? If you look carefully, you can find that these children who look like pictures are usually sent by their mothers in the morning. of."

"What do you mean?" Qin Yuyao is completely new, and doesn't know the way of it at all.

Ximen Qing may have said it casually, and said directly: "Walking to school means that you live in this Bilan Flower City, and you are a real rich man, and those who drive their children to school are those who do not have a good kindergarten in their own community. Wealthy people, but the general family property will be one level lower, most of them are nouveau riche, and there is a high probability that they will be less interesting in raising children."

"Oh~" Qin Yuyao didn't expect that there were such doorways here, and she was a little fascinated by hearing it.

Ximen Qing reacted, and said: "Hey, why am I telling you this? It's just gossip. No matter what the child's family background is, we treat them equally here. Don't try to please any child to get ahead. It's useless. "

Qin Yuyao shook her head vigorously: "No, no, I don't want to be a mistress to those local tyrants."

Ximen Qing sighed: "That's why I said it just now, what are you doing here if you don't want to be a mistress? Are you fooling around like me?"

I still remember the first time I went to kindergarten more than 20 years ago. In the first class, the first thing the teacher taught was the greater than sign. At that time, I didn't learn the sign of greater than, but I thought it was "7". Sure enough, there is a meaning of 7 in the dark. Ask for a list of recommended books.