Reborn and returned to kindergarten as the boss

Chapter 19

There is a concept in cartoons called "Dihua".

To put it simply, it is clearly a "bronze act", but it is interpreted as a "king".

Tang Na felt that he was transformed.

He dug and fell, a son of the earth.

He is all dirty, the most honorable of labor.

He frowned, taking a serious blow.

He smiled, and he was sure of winning.

His every frown and smile touched the hearts of other children in the same class.

Tang Na vaguely felt that he had somehow become a role model for the whole class.

For example, right now, he is lying on the ground...

Out of the corner of my eye, the kid next to me also learned to fall.

He lay down and looked up at the sky, and the cubs in the same class learned to lie flat and open their eyes wide...

bring it on!Let's follow Nana, the Chosen Son, feel the revelation of the earth, and pray for the sky's calling!

Teacher Ding, who was outside the planting area, turned around and saw the busy cubs suddenly lying flat, startled, and almost thought that everyone was hit by some kind of AOE range attack.

When she fixed her eyes and saw that everyone was fine, she was angry and funny, and spread her hands helplessly.

And Tang Na, the spiritual leader himself, said brokenly: "It's not the son of the earth, it's the gravity! Children, you must accept the nine-year compulsory education when you grow up..."

At this moment, a shadow was cast in Tang Na's vision.

It was Mo Li who folded his face into his field of vision and was looking down at him.

Tang Na sat up, raised his head and squinted his eyes and smiled at the little bamboo horse, "Xiao Hua!"

Mo Li reached out to him to pull him up, "The ground is so dirty."

Mo Li's hands froze for a moment after seeing Tang Na's sticking out muddy paws.

The little bamboo horse who had clearly said that he would not dislike it still reneged on his word, and silently withdrew his hand.

"Ah! Xiaohua!" Although Tang Na was rejected, he was attached to Mother Earth and couldn't bear to get up. "Let me tell you! Usually we are taught to be clean. It's rare that we don't like to be clean. In fact, we are very happy!"

"..." Mo Li looked doubtful, bit his lip and looked at Tang Na, then at the dirty mud floor, and shook his head after considering everything.

This little bamboo horse is too burdened, and he will never learn to act recklessly, so Tang Na will teach him.

The child, who was not too dirty before, rolled on the spot and turned into a mud ball completely.

When Tang Na raised his head again, his warm white face was instantly covered with mud spots, like a snow girl rolled in chocolate powder.

Looks like contemporary popular emoticons:

Mom, I'm back after fooling around outside.jpg

Mom, I'm back after picking up the trash.jpg

Although dirty has become the "Mommy Series", when Tang Na bent his eyes and smiled, he was still the cheerful and bright young boy.The smile is so pure that it can be integrated with the sun, and it is so clean that it is outrageous.

"Xiaohua, do you want to try it?" Tang Na asked again.

Mo Li sighed, thought for a moment very seriously, and shook his head.

After all, it is not easy for this precious young master to think about the plan of rolling around!

Donna didn't care too much, and was about to stand up on his own, when he saw a small hand protruding from the side.

It was Mo Li who stretched out his hand again.

Mo Li still kept his noble face, as if saying:

Although I don't want to get dirty all over, it's okay to get dirty with you!

"Hey, then I'm welcome!"

Donna stretched out his hand carelessly, took Mo Li's hand, and stood up with the strength of Mo Li.

As if an order had been heard at the military training site, Tang Na came together, and all the cubs in the same class got up.

Mr. Ding, who had just returned from picking up the supplies, seemed as if the sun was passing by the sunflower field in the morning and saw the sunflowers suddenly turning their heads...

I was taken aback by the neat posture of the cubs standing up suddenly.

Teacher Ding: Donna is really useful, even better than my instructions.

The new materials she brought were some small wooden signs and crayons, which were used to write the names of the children and hang them on her small tree.

Because the children are not very good at writing their own names, the teacher held a small whiteboard and taught them one by one, letting the children imitate her "drawing" names.

Donner's team was usually the last one.

However, does Donna still need someone to teach him about writing names?

Wouldn't that look down on his college entrance examination results!

So, after receiving the supplies, Tang Na began to write his name on the spot.

— "Ah! Nana can write her own name!"

——"Look at Nana's gestures, it's as standard as the teacher's! Nana will definitely be able to write a name as beautiful as the teacher's!"

Don...

As soon as he wrote, Tang Na was so ugly by his crooked font.

hiss……

He glanced at his writing wrist, and was a little disgusted at first, but remembered that he had promised himself to love himself, so he gently touched his right hand with his left hand, and said to himself: "It's okay! You write It looks good no matter what!"

After saying these words, Tang Na continued to write contentedly...

Let the font meander, and he writes down on his own!

Not far away, his Dihua fans started discussing again:

— "Is Nana talking to the hand?"

——"It should be talking to the mysterious power stored in his hands! Nana has the right hand of God!"

—— "However, his handwriting seems to be different from the teacher's!"

——"Look carefully, Nana's writing is better than the teacher's!"

Downer: ...

Are you referring to this font that shakes like Parkinson's?

Satisfied with the completion of his masterpiece, Tang Na turned to help other children in the team, wrote it on the mud floor, and then guided them to draw it on the board by themselves.

Mo Li could write his own name, and he didn't need Tang Na to teach him.The other children didn't know how to write their names, so they could only describe the words for Tang Na, and Tang Na wrote them down.

Coco's full name is Jiang Keke.

Qiuqiu's full name is Qiu Tian.

Thin Monkey's full name is Xiangbei.

heading north.

When writing these two words, Tang Na felt familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere before.

But he would not be able to recall it for a while, so Tang Na didn't worry about it anymore. After teaching the children in the team, he dragged Mo Li to teach the children in other teams.

Teacher Ding got two little assistants, Tang Na and Mo Li, and he relaxed a lot, and finally had time to work on the next task.

The batch of saplings ordered from the florist arrived.

Teacher Ding specifically told the driver to drive the car into the park, and when the big truck stopped, she hurriedly asked two "little teachers" to teach the children, while she went to pick up the batch of saplings.

Tang Na was conscientiously and responsibly assuming the duties of "little teacher", when he suddenly heard a muffled sound from the side of the road, followed by two women's exclamations.

He turned his head and found that the driver who got off the truck was a young big sister, about the same age as Teacher Ding, in her twenties.

The florist's sister had her long hair half up, and her work clothes were stained with leaf stains and dirt, and her hands in rubber gloves stopped in midair.

In front of her eyes, a group of bundled saplings fell to the ground, some were smashed, and some were crooked.

——"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! There are not enough people in the store today, so I had to send it over. When I moved it down, my hand slipped and it fell..."

——"It's okay, it's okay! It's not easy for a girl to open a shop. When I make an appointment, I order more and order a few good seedlings. As long as there are enough children in our class, it will be fine!"

Teacher Ding and the flower shop owner hurriedly counted the number of intact saplings.

This scene made Donald's long-lost memory come back to his mind——

This matter, he has experienced.

The owner of the florist didn't hold a bundle of saplings securely and smashed several of them.

After the two adults counted, they found that the good saplings were distributed to the whole class, but there was only one left!

Fortunately, among the smashed saplings, the best surviving one will definitely survive.

But it was crooked.Compared with other strong saplings, it looks like a lonely alien.

At that time, Teacher Ding felt sorry for the flower shop owner, who was also a girl, and asked the children in the class for their opinions instead of forcing her to work hard.

Although the children were willing to understand the flower shop owner, none of them took the initiative to accept the crooked sapling.

Based on the class list, Teacher Ding could only ask Mo Li, who was last in the class because he was transferred to the class, if he would accept it.

At that time, Mo Li didn't change his expression, he just nodded silently.

No one knew what Mo Li was feeling at that time.

Even the current Tang Na couldn't guess.

All this happened again before Tang Na's eyes.

"Are there any children willing to take the initiative to accept it?" Teacher Ding asked this question cautiously without hope.

The harvest, as expected, is the silent atmosphere of the children.

Seeing this, the flower shop owner at the side blamed himself, "It's all my fault... I'd better go back and ship another batch!"

"Wait a little longer, I'll talk to you guys again! It takes several hours to go back and forth to pick up the goods, and we should leave when you arrive. What's more, you are a girl, and you probably don't have enough physical strength..."

"I want it!"

Just when the adults were struggling and arguing slightly, a clear voice sounded from the crowd.

Teacher Ding's eyes lit up, and he turned his head——

He saw Tang Na who raised his hands and looked sincerely expectant.