Chapter 682

After hanging up, Ding Rou is still in a state of excitement. Now parents attach great importance to their children's education, especially the enlightenment stage in early childhood, which has reached the point of madness. Therefore, the requirements for kindergartens are also very high. Kindergartens like golden sun have great competition pressure for teachers.

Survival of the fittest, the law of nature.

Every year, some teachers who have been optimized face unemployment. Ding Rou has been doing well in the kindergarten. The kindergarten leaders evaluate her very well. She also cherishes the opportunity to work here. This time, if no parents participate in the half day open class, they will not only be criticized, but also write down a sum in the evaluation book. If there are deduction items, it will be difficult to add them back.

At the end of each year, teachers are divided into grades and eliminated at the end according to the scores in the evaluation book.

Han Mo helped Ding Rou a lot, but Han Mo was a little worried.

Hang up, Han Mo is a little depressed.

He doesn't like to be in the limelight, and he doesn't want to participate in this open class. He has the same mentality as all parents. The preparation time is too short. He has only one night. He doesn't even have time to prepare teaching tools, so he will go to the battlefield. The children are young and disobedient. How about the classroom effect? Han Mo has no psychological preparation.

But if you promise, you can't go wrong. It's best in all classes. At least you can see it. You can't lose face to Xuanxuan.

Han Mo turned on the computer and began to search on the Internet.

......

Like every day, the little guy got up with sleepy eyes. Tara took his little slippers and went to the kitchen. "Dad, are you making breakfast?"

Shuya heard the little guy's voice, turned her head and said with a smile, "today's mother makes breakfast for Xuanxuan and asks her father to sleep more."

"Why is dad still sleeping? Is it a little lazy pig?" The little guy, with two meat forks around his waist, tooted his mouth and imitated the appearance of an adult.

Shuya walked over and rubbed the child's head. "Dad was busy for Xuanxuan's public class last night and didn't go to bed until very late."

"Open class? Is Dad going to attend an open class? Isn't it mother tiger? " When Ding Rou called yesterday, the little guy had fallen asleep. He didn't know that his father had taken over from Xiaohu's mother to attend the open class.

The little guy jumped and jumped excitedly, and suddenly lost sleep. "Great, great, it's my father who has an open class. It's my father."

Although children are not better than food and clothing, they will still be very happy when others praise their parents. This is the child's small vanity.

The little guy was happy. Suddenly his two little feet left the ground, his little head looked back and shouted, "Dad!"

Han Mo didn't go to bed until midnight, but as soon as the little guy's footsteps rang in the morning, he woke up. At that time, he woke up, which has become a stubborn biological clock.

Seeing the little guy jumping and jumping, Han Mo couldn't help but want to pick her up.

The little guy knew that her father picked her up, and his two legs swung back and forth in the air. It looked very cute.

"Dad, let's hurry up. You're going to class with me today." The little guy's expression is very serious.

Xuanxuan still didn't understand the meaning of parents' class. Anyway, she was very happy to be in the kindergarten with her father.

Han Mo picked up his finger and scanned the little guy's upturned nose. "Dad will not only accompany you to class, but also give you class."

The little guy's big cute eyes widened, "is it true? Dad has to teach us. Is Dad the teacher today? "

"Of course it's true. Dad is a teacher today." Han Mo was still a little unsure. After all, he didn't teach children. Children are the most uncontrollable factor, and anything can happen.

But looking at the bright, simple and cheerful big eyes of the little guy, he was a little excited.

The atmosphere was driven by the little guy. The whole breakfast was very pleasant and fast.

"Mom, you can look after the house at home. My father and I are going to school. Don't miss us too much." The little guy waved his small arm and said goodbye to Shuya.

Shuya looked at the child's lovely appearance and kissed her little face.

Han Mo, as before, parked his car not too far away, and then led the little guy's little hand towards the kindergarten.

"Dad, what are you going to tell us?" The little guy looked excited. This was the first time that a parent gave a lecture in the class, and it was her father. Although the little guy knew that there would be an open class for parents before, he didn't say how much he hoped to let his father participate, he was really his father now. The little guy had a sense of pride from the inside out.

Han Mo saw the little guy's excited expression and suddenly felt that he was right to promise Ding Rou that he could make the child so happy and would do anything.

Han Mo said mysteriously, "Xuanxuan, guess."

The little guy raised his head slightly and thought, "are you telling us a story?" In the little guy's heart, dad is very good at telling stories.

Han Mo shook his head, "No."

"Is that teaching us to dance?" The little guy suddenly thought of the previous spacewalk. In his little heart, dad was also very good at dancing.

Han Mo smiled and shook his head again, "No."

Not telling stories, not dancing, what is that? The little guy touched the back of his head, "is it to tell us math problems?"

At home, her father explained math problems to her, and his father's method of explaining math problems was very effective. He could learn it as soon as he learned it. But the little guy suddenly showed an embarrassed expression when he thought of it, "Dad, if you really explain math problems, maybe your class today will be a failure."

Han Mo was stunned, "why?"

The little guy sighed softly, "because everyone doesn't like math class. Every time the teacher leaves homework, everyone feels very headache." Xuanxuan pressed her head and shook her head.

Han Mo couldn't help laughing and poked the little guy's head with his finger. "Don't worry, Dad won't tell you math problems."

It's not a math problem. The little guy raised his head happily, "what's that, dad? Say it quickly."

Han Mo sold it. "It's a secret. We'll know it when we get to the kindergarten."

The little guy was waiting for his father's spoilers in high spirits. As a result, he didn't wait for anything. His little mouth tilted high, "don't say it, hum."

With these words, she arrived at the gate of the kindergarten. Teacher Ding Rou met Han Mo and Xuanxuan from a distance. In her eyes, Han Mo is not only a student's parent, a big star, but also her savior.