410 Chapter 410 Xiaolu (asked monthly ticket)

"Are you a hero again?" Ning Xinyao's mother.

"My counselor, if only Fang Xin was brave." Zhang Zihao's father.

"Boy, give him a martial arts class or something, just practice it." Yuan Zhixing's father.

"Your family Fang Xin is very popular now. My daughter comes back from school every day. Two of the three sentences refer to Fang Xin." Peng Anqi's mother.

"The same goes for my daughter. My daughter took a piggy eraser to school that day and was snatched by other children. It was Fang Xin who helped her get back." Zhang Nianwei's mother.

"Yes, Fang Xin's children are very popular. They just came to school and made a lot of friends. My grandson is envious." Grandpa Nie Xiaobo.

"..."

Fang Yuan looked at the text messages complimenting the little guy, and couldn't help but feel proud of the little guy.

Can't help but glance at the little guy next to him.

The little guy was eating the cupcakes, his creamy face was all over, and seeing his father looking at her, he immediately showed an ignorant smile.

Hey, don't tell her, otherwise this little guy won't go to heaven.

"Thank you for your praise, no matter what she usually does. A mistake is a mistake, @, what mistake did Fang Xin make this time?"

Probably Mr. Dong was not here just now, and Fang Yuan @ gave her a bit.

Sure enough, Teacher Dong responded immediately.

"Sorry, Fang Xin's father, I wasn't there just now."

"Little Fang Xin, as the parents said before, is really a wonderful child, so many children in the kindergarten are willing to play with her and become good friends with her."

The teacher complimented the little guy first, and then turned around.

"Because the little guy is so popular, many children learn from her. During the first class break this morning, Fang Xin ran to the small forest behind the kindergarten and picked up the stones on the path of the small forest.

Then I went back to show off with other children, which caused a lot of children to pick it up during the next class. I also blamed our teacher. At first, I didn’t care. When school was over, our aunt found out. Look, now the forest has changed. What's up."

After the teacher finished speaking, he also sent a photo o(╥﹏╥)o.

Sure enough, in the bushes, there was a trail paved with small stones, but now the pits and pits were cut out, which looked particularly ugly on the green turf.

Because it is a kindergarten, it is a road for children to walk, so it is not long or wide, and now it is almost bald by the children.

"No wonder, my son came back with a lot of pebbles in his schoolbag." Zhang Zihao's father.

"My family also has it, sorry, teacher!" Ning Xinyao's mother.

"Why don't I let Yuan Zhixing take these small stones back tomorrow and put them on?" Yuan Zhixing's father.

"Teacher, if this is the case, it can't be regarded as Fang Xin's fault alone. Other children are also at fault!"

Nie Xiaobo's grandfather said something fair.

In fact, Fang Yuan wanted to say too, but she was a little afraid of offending the teacher. After all, her daughter is now under the other side to make a living!

"We are not just wronging Fang Xin. We adjusted the monitoring."

The teacher immediately responded to the message and uploaded two more videos.

Fang Yuan clicked on the first video, and a little guy suddenly broke into the quiet grove.

Curiously looked left, looked right, tugged at the leaves, touched the grass, followed by what seemed to be discovered, and puckered up his buttocks on the gravel road.

When the hand was almost out of reach, she turned her head and ran out of the camera, but after a while, she came back.

Aicai and Ning Xinyao followed, and then she pointed to the crossroads and said something, and then the three of them began to dig together.

So far the first video ends.

So Fangyuan clicked on the second video.

The same goes for the second video, where the little guy brought a group of kids.

Don't look at the latter, now it seems that the main responsibility is really the little guy.

She is the only one who has this kind of appeal. If it is an average child, it is really impossible to call so many little Maotou.

"Teacher, tomorrow I will ask Zhang Nianwei to bring back the little stone. Parents will check their children's schoolbags. Can you remember to bring them to school tomorrow?" Zhang Nianwei's mother.

"Yes, tomorrow I will also let my family Peng Anqi take back to school." Peng Anqi's mother.

Following their words, other parents said they would let their children take the pebbles back tomorrow.

Some parents of children's schoolbags who have not had time to look at their children's schoolbags all expressed to check.

"The point is, not only the children in our class, but also the children in the small and large classes o(╯□╰)o."

Teacher Dong is also very embarrassed, unless she asks the head teacher of each class to let them go to the group to notify, but in this way, it may not really be able to bring it back.

And now that school is over, it is estimated that some parents have thrown it away, can't let people pick it up again, right?

The dean knew the key at this time and asked her to find a solution as soon as possible.

In fact, these small stones are Yuhua stones with very rough surfaces.

The price is not expensive, only eight or nine hundred yuan per ton.

The key is that the quantity is too small, and the labor and transportation costs are a bit unworthy.

And what should I do if it is really re-made, and then picked up by the children?

"Teacher, don't worry, I will try to re-pave the road to school. As for Fang Xin's mistakes, criticism should still be criticized." Fang Yuan thought about it and responded with a message.

"Fang Xin's father, let's talk about this when we meet tomorrow. Our teacher also has weak supervision."

Teacher Dong said that, but in fact she was crying in her heart. Just like what she said, no matter whether it was really wrong with the children, the teacher would definitely not be able to escape responsibility.

This is already this month, no, to be precise, it's less than ten days for the second time, this month's bonus or something will definitely be deducted!

So, where is the little stone? It's the teacher's money!

"Well, it's troublesome for the teacher again."

"Nothing, no one thought about it."

"This is really unexpected, but I want to laugh a little." Zhang Nianwei's mother.

"Haha." Zhang Zihao's father.

"Haha." Peng Anqi's mother.

"Haha." Fang Xin's mother.

"..."

Then the other parents clamored and kept in line.

Teacher Dong really cried.

"Is it okay for you to follow your daughter's coax like this?"

Fang Yuan saw the blue color clothes mixed in the formation and couldn't help sending her a private message.

"Okay! Smiley face.jpg" Lan Caiyi replied immediately.

Fangyuan: "..."

"When you come back, don't laugh, let the little guy realize your mistakes." Fang Yuan thought for a while.

"Alright, haha."

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Fang Yuan ignored the guy who was happy with his daughter and put away the phone.

Look down at the little guy, ready to educate her.

"Dad, you eat too."

The little guy passed the cupcake in his hand to Fang Yuan's mouth and blocked back what he just wanted to say.

"Is it delicious?"

Seeing his daughter's dirty but brilliant smile, he couldn't say anything.

So Fang Yuan decided not to talk about her first, and planned to have a good talk with her when she had dinner or when she went to bed at night.

Besides, this can't be completely blamed on the little guy, right, who knows that little stones are owned by them, and you can pick them up in the countryside!