After having passed the Children's Day with satisfaction, the little guys are about to face their final exams.

Although it is only an exam for the first grade to the second grade of elementary school, it is still very important in this highly competitive environment.

Every parent attaches great importance to it, and Su Hang is an exception.

When the little guys were reviewing nervously, the thing he said the most was, don't be nervous, it doesn't matter if you don't do well in the exam.

Finally, with the comfort of their father, Su Hang, the little guys calmly entered the examination room and achieved good results beyond their expectations.

Su Hang took them out to play during the summer vacation.

This time, the little guys learned from the previous lessons and finished their summer homework early.

So after returning from the trip, they are also very relaxed

"School starts tomorrow, go to bed early."

Su Hang said, gesturing for the little ones to wash up.

Although they were still a little reluctant to leave, the few little ones walked into the bathroom obediently.

After a while, Sanbao's head popped out from the bathroom door.

The little guy's mouth was still stuffed. Toothbrush blinked with starry eyes and asked expectantly:"Dad, can you tell us a story tonight?""

"What do you want to hear?"Su Hang looked at Sanbao with a smile.

Seeing his father say this, Sanbao knew that his father had agreed, and said happily:"We want to hear the Wizard of Oz."

"Okay, after you wash up, go to bed and lie down. Dad will tell you about the Wizard of Oz."

"Dad, my brother and I also want to listen to stories!"

Four Treasures also popped up, with foam still in their mouths.

Raising his eyebrows, Su Hang asked again:"What do you want to hear?"

"I……"

After hesitating for a while, Si Bao gradually frowned.

He just did it on a whim.

Seeing her sister say this, she followed suit.

As for what story he wanted to hear, he really hadn't thought about it yet.

"If I can't think of anything, I'll queue up. Sanbao pouted his little mouth and said dissatisfiedly:"I said it first, you can schedule it tomorrow.""

"Just ask your mother to explain it to you. Not to be outdone, Si Bao retorted:"Mom is still a teacher!""

"That's different, I just want to hear my dad tell me stories."

After Sanbao finished speaking, he snorted.

Lin Jia, who was standing next to Su Hang, heard her daughter's words and immediately pretended to be sad.

"Xiaoxiao, is it because the story your mother tells is too ugly?"

Lin Jia said, looking at Sanbao pitifully.

Seeing that what she said seemed to make her mother sad, Sanbao was stunned and waved her hands quickly.

"No, no, the stories mom tells are very nice!"

Because he was shaking his hand in a hurry, all the toothpaste on Sanbao's toothbrush fell off.

Phew - the toothpaste flew directly to the wall.

Looking at the toothpaste stuck on the wall, Sanbao was stunned for a moment.

"Puchi……"

Seeing this, Lin Jia couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

She took out a piece of tissue and walked forward. She wiped off the toothpaste on the wall and put new toothpaste on the stunned Sanbao.

Finally, she rubbed the little guy's head and continued to smile:"Mom is not sad. Don't worry, smile.""

"Hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face. Let daddy tell you a story later.~"

"real? Sanbao blinked:"Mom is really not sad?""

"of course. Lin

Jia smiled, and then pushed Sanbao into the bathroom.

After looking at his mother again, the little guy started brushing his teeth with confidence.

Lin Jia silently returned to Su Hang, raised her head and looked at him a little depressed.

She said she was not sad. , that’s false.

But in order to avoid the little guy’s psychological burden, she could only pretend that it didn’t matter.

"Are you jealous?"

Looking at Lin Jia's resentful eyes with a smile, Su Hang reached out and pinched her face.

Hearing this, Lin Jia nodded frankly.

She thought about it again and asked,"Why do they all like to listen to your stories?"

"this……"

Su Hang thought about it carefully and said with a smile:"Maybe it's because my stories are more lively and interesting?"

"I can also be lively and interesting. Lin Jia was puzzled.

After coughing slightly, Su Hang said awkwardly:"When you tell stories, it's more like a teacher giving a class."……"

"Um? Hearing this

, Lin Jia was stunned.

The next second, she came back to her senses and asked again:"Is it similar?""

"picture."Su Hang nodded.

He was lucky enough to listen to it several times.

Every time he listened, he felt like a teacher giving a lecture.

There is that kind of magic spell that can make people fall asleep quickly.……

"All right."

Shaking her head in despair, Lin Jia muttered depressedly:"Then should I practice my storytelling skills?"

"This is not appropriate. Su

Hang smiled and asked,"What if you exercise too much and teach students in the future as if you were telling stories?""

"That makes sense, but I think you want to monopolize the opportunity to tell them stories."Lin Jia's face was serious.

Hearing this, Su Hang couldn't help but smile.

This woman's imagination is too rich.

……

On the second day, after entering the school, the little ones came to the new class according to the previously reported class divisions.

The division of the second grade students into different classes disrupted the original classes.

But I don’t know if there were any special arrangements, but the little ones still stayed in the same class.

Except for the addition of some unfamiliar classmates around them, nothing else has changed for them.

After one year of study, they have successfully become second-year students.

As for the head teacher, he has also been replaced by a new one.

My name is Wu Shishi, a newcomer who has just been a teacher.

Regarding this new class teacher, the unanimous thought of all students is that the class teacher speaks softly.

Compared with Li Fangfang, the first-grade head teacher, the new head teacher seems much gentler.

Wu Shishi is indeed a person with a relatively mild temper.

She felt that her personality was suitable for getting along with children, so she chose to become a primary school teacher.

"Classmates, starting from today, I will not only become your class teacher, but I will also be responsible for teaching you Chinese."

Adding with a slight smile, Wu Shishi continued:"Finally, I hope I can get along well with all my classmates."

"Teacher, who should I choose as monitor?"

As soon as Wu Shishi finished speaking, one of the girls raised her hand.

She was the original monitor of Class 5 of Grade 1.

On the first day of school, she became the monitor.

Because her parents had already been"contacted" before the school started. Teacher.

As for Wu Shishi, because she is a new teacher, she hasn’t had time to contact her yet.

Faced with the girl’s question, Wu Shishi looked a little embarrassed.

Because she hasn’t thought about it yet.

But she won’t be asked suddenly by the child. , and got confused.

She coughed lightly and picked up the form in her hand.

On it, the names were arranged according to each person's performance.

Looking at the form, Wu Shishi thought about it and said,"Because I don't know much about you." There are not enough, so for the time being, the position of class monitor will be filled by the students with the best grades."

"Hmm...who is Su Chen's classmate? Can you stand up and let me know you?"

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