8am.

Song Qingyou had to go to Huahua Kindergarten where she worked. Classes started at 8:30, which was three kilometers away from the starting point.

For Song Qingyou, it was easy to arrive in half an hour.

In order to keep up with her running speed, the program team had to equip the cameraman with a car.

When Song Qingyou rushed to the kindergarten, almost all the children were there.

When parents outside see the camera, most of them just look at it twice, and only the more outgoing ones say hello.

Because the program team has already negotiated with the kindergarten and parents, the parents all knew that someone would be filming the program in the next few days, so they were not surprised.

As soon as the group arrived at the door, the cries of the children in the small class could not be heard.

The cameraman walked in and couldn't help but complain:

"The devilish sound is ringing in my ears! It seems that the kindergarten teacher is not that easy to be."

Song Qingyou smiled.

She actually has little experience raising children.

But, it shouldn’t matter, right?

The principal of the kindergarten welcomed several people into the office.

A business-like attitude:

"As a new teacher, you must pass the interview first."

Song Qingyou stood upright, "Okay."

The program team must have greeted everyone at the workplace and asked them to treat all guests strictly and not treat them as celebrities.

Therefore, Song Qingyou's attitude was very serious from the beginning.

"Then let's get started...Does Miss Song have any previous experience as a teacher?"

"No."

There is indeed no such thing in the original world.

"Have you ever taken care of a child before?"

"I go to the orphanage regularly, so I take care of him."

The director continued to ask while recording:

"Does Miss Song like children? Are you patient with children?"

"It's okay, yes."

The principal asked basically some routine questions.

Finally, I asked about talent.

"Kindergarten teachers need to be able to learn basic singing, dancing, painting, piano and storytelling... Is it okay for Miss Song?"

"No problem, I know a little bit."

Song Qingyou had reason to suspect that if she answered questions incorrectly, the job might be game over.

The director stood up and gave Song Qingyou a work card.

"Teacher Song, you are admitted."

"I'll take you to the orchid class."

"The orchid class is the middle class in our kindergarten, and they are basically five-year-old children..."

The principal introduced the situation of the kindergarten to Song Qingyou while walking.

Song Qingyou was slightly relieved when he heard that he was teaching the middle class.

When I came in just now, the children in the small class were crying the most. I think the youngest ones are definitely the hardest to take care of.

The principal pushed open the classroom door of the orchid class.

There was a lot of noise inside, with people talking, singing and grabbing toys.

"Ahem—children, class has begun now!"

"What should we do after class starts?"

As soon as the principal spoke, the little ones all sat down in a neat manner and moved very quickly.

The cameraman followed Song Qingyou in, "They seem quite obedient."

"The children were very well behaved today! They deserve praise!"

The director clapped his hands and smiled kindly.

"A new teacher came to our class today. You can call her Teacher Song. Come on, everyone, come and say hello to Teacher Song!"

Thirty children spoke in unison:

"Hello, Teacher Song!"

He looks pretty well-behaved.

Song Qingyou smiled and nodded, "Hello."

Some children were dazzled by this smile and couldn't help shouting: "Teacher Song is so beautiful, I like Teacher Song!"

At first glance, he looks like a beauty...

"Teacher Principal!" A little girl in the middle raised her hand, "Is this uncle also a teacher?"

"This is the cameraman uncle. He is working. You can't disturb him. If you have any questions, just ask Teacher Song, okay?"

"Okay!" They said in unison again.

Seeing this, the director of the garden asked Song Qingyou:

"What the children have to do every day is written on the curriculum on the wall. If you don't understand something, you can ask other teachers."

"Your task is to take them all day long, and be sure to complete everything on the curriculum..."

"Because you are special, the amount of salary will be calculated based on the children's satisfaction... I will let the children vote after school. The standard on the first day is that 50% of the children are satisfied, and it will increase in the next two days."

Children are uncontrollable.

Such judging standards are enough to prove that the program team has no script.

However, it is a big challenge for Song Qingyou.

After saying this, the principal left the classroom and handed all thirty children into Song Qingyou's hands.

Song Qingyou had never been a teacher, but looking at the five-year-old little beans, she didn't know what to say.

It was the little girl just now who spoke first:

"Teacher Song, what's your name?"

"Yingying, you are stupid! Teacher Song's name is Teacher Song!"

"You're stupid! Mom said the character in front of the teacher is the last name!"

"Yingying is right! Teacher is not the name!"

Seeing that most of the children wanted to interrupt, Song Qingyou quickly said:

"Song is indeed a surname. The teacher's name is Song Qingyou, which means Qing of green and pomelo of pomelo."

"That's Teacher Yuzu!" A little boy suddenly shouted.

Others also shouted one after another: "Teacher Yuzu! Teacher Yuzu!"

"I like eating grapefruit!"

"Grapefruit is so sour. I like to eat oranges."

"Nonsense, grapefruit is sweet!"

"Obviously apples are the most delicious."

"Grapes are the most delicious, woo woo..."

"Teacher Yuzu, you can't eat it!"

Song Qingyou:......

Thank you so much. I also know that teachers can’t eat it.

The discussion among the children became more and more intense, and no one was convinced.

So much so that the classroom has become like a vegetable market.

Song Qingyou finally saw that these children were so well-behaved just now because the principal was more dignified!

She raised her hand and knocked on the blackboard, "Kids, please be quiet, please?"

However, no one paid any attention to her, including the little friend who said he liked her.

"Everyone, be good and don't talk casually!"

"Disobedient children will have no snacks today!"

No matter what Song Qingyou said, no matter how loud her voice was, it was of no use at all.

A few well-behaved children originally stopped talking after being reminded, but when others called their names, their attention was diverted, and they instantly forgot the existence of teacher Song Qingyou...

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At the same time, the director who was watching the surveillance looked worried:

"Actually, children in small classes are easier to take care of. Although they are troublesome and cry a lot, they are better at being obedient and not so naughty..."

"The director said that this is the only way the show will be effective."

The staff member smiled and said, "Don't worry, Sister You won't be so angry that she beats the child. She should be able to find a way."

I was originally assigned to be a kindergarten teacher, but I wanted to go to a class that was easier to teach.

But the one who "won" this profession was Song Qingyou!

Wei Zhengrong, who was forced to bark like a dog and lost his face, would not let this opportunity pass him by!

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