Today is the first day for Mo Zihao's children to report to the kindergarten. Mo Jinxuan is the largest shareholder of Zhejiang Kindergarten, but in order not to let the children have too superior thoughts, so he did not tell them that Mo Zihao is his son.

Luo Yuning and Mo Jinxuan were the ones who sent the children to school today. The principal went to a meeting today, so the teacher was responsible for the reception.

The head teacher of the small class in the kindergarten saw a couple and brought a super cute child to the kindergarten. His eyes lit up. With a good service attitude and a good work attitude, he walked to the three people as quickly as possible. before.

"Hi kid!"

"Hello, teacher!" Little Mo Zihao raised his head and raised his handsome face, and greeted the teacher with a smile. The teacher's heart was instantly melted.

"What a cute kid, you can tell the teacher, how old are you this year? I can assign you a class."

The teacher chatted happily with Mo Zihao. She felt that although this child was very young, he was very polite, and he still liked him very much.

"I am three years old this year. In principle, I should be in a small class."

The kid Mo Zihao said in an old-fashioned way, although the little guy is only three years old, he knows a lot of things, such as what a child should go to school at what age, the little guy understands everything in his clever little head.

"You are so smart. If you are three years old, then you are indeed in the small class, and you are very lucky. I will be your class teacher at that time. I am Lin Xiaoqin. From now on, you can call me Teacher Lin."

Kindergarten teachers, the recruitment requirements are very strict, especially those who can enter this school are not only very important, but their professional ability is naturally excellent, otherwise they will not be able to enter here.

"Hee hee, Teacher Lin, I'm Mo Zihao, I'll take care of you from the market teacher in the future." The little guy glanced at the teacher standing in front of him like a man, and said with a smile, because the people around him are always with him every day. Talking in a pleasant manner, she suddenly met a stranger today, and she also talked to herself in the same way. I have to say that the little guy feels very comfortable.

At this moment, Mo Jinxuan received a call, saying that there was an urgent matter at the company and asked him to come over. Mo Jinxuan had no choice but to explain to his son very patiently, and then left quickly.

"Let's go, Mo Zihao's mother, this morning we mainly sign up, and then let the children familiarize themselves with the environment with our company. get out of class is over on time at 11:20. Just remember to pick up the children when the time comes."

Ms. Lin is also a very good teacher. This job is hard-won for her, so she cherishes it very much;
Kid Mo Zihao can be said to be the strongest among all the children this morning, because when they all sat quietly in the classroom, all the children wanted to find their parents;

They were crying one by one, Luo Yuning, as a mother, felt distressed watching her, but seeing his son sitting there indifferently, she suddenly felt a little heartbroken;
Son, even if you express a little nostalgia for me, it won't make Mommy feel cold.

I took a look at Luo Yuning that morning, the son sitting in the third row, she could only leave silently.

It will be ten o'clock, and she needs to go to the school to go through the formalities. She can just come over and take the child away. Today's registration happens to be Friday, so after the registration is completed, there are still two days of rest.

Kid Mo Zihao was obviously very excited to sign up today, because he finally got in touch with friends other than his own family and friends.

Today, the teacher asked each of them to come on stage to introduce themselves, and they got to know all the classmates. This kind of feeling is very novel to the children.

Mo Zihao may be because although he is a child, he has been in contact with more things than these children, so he is calmer. After a few words, he became the child with the most right to speak among the children.

The teacher felt that he was very suitable to be a class leader, so he was directly made the class leader.

Little Mo Zihao asked the teacher a question curiously, what is a monitor?

"The class monitor can help the teacher manage the children in the class; and the teacher thinks you are very suitable for this position."

Teacher Lin saw that only Mo Zihao was very calm among the dozen or so children in the class. It was not hard to see from his expression that he was also nervous, but he worked hard to suppress it.

"it is good."

"Then I will help the teacher manage our small class well." Mo Zihao patted his little chest, and said in a humble way;
"In the future, we will all be classmates, and we can tell each other about anything, and we can solve it together."

Mo Zihao said this directly to the students behind him, and the crying of some of their children stopped abruptly.

"it is good."

For a moment, the immature voice filled the entire classroom. It was the first time that Mo Zihao had such a special and novel feeling. She couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, but it was undeniable that she was very excited. like.

When Luo Yuning came over after completing the formalities over there, it was just after school. He told Teacher Lin not to bring Mo Zihao and went home.

"Mommy, in class today, each of us introduced ourselves, and for some reason, the teacher suddenly chose me as the monitor. Do you think this monitor is good?"

Although Mo Zihao promised the teacher that he would try his best to adapt to this role, but he himself has no experience after all, and he was afraid that he would not be able to do it, and it would be embarrassing.

"Well, Mommy's baby is so good;"

Luo Yuning went to go through the formalities, so she didn't know anything about what happened there, if the child hadn't told her now, she wouldn't know;
"Actually, that is not difficult, it is also very simple, because you are all children, you just need to unite together every day, study hard, and play happily."

For her son's ability to appeal, Luo Yuning, as a mother, can really rest assured 1000 times. Their precious son has no other skills, and his social skills are still very good. A small person can instantly get along with several people , It is not easy, and his emotional intelligence is naturally not to be underestimated.

"If it's like this, then I can definitely finish it, and today we are all children, some people just cry and watch, and look upset, isn't it just going to school? There is nothing to cry about."

It was the first time that little Mo Zihao showed a strange look in front of his mother. He was taught to be self-reliant, to do things by himself since he was a child, and Mo Zihao, who was well-fed and well-fed, knew long ago that he did his own thing.

Of course, this is absolutely inseparable from the education of Mo Jinxuan, the father.

"Baby, you have to know that you are able to mature at this age because your father has always taught you that you have grown up, but in the end, you are only a three-year-old child after all;"

Luo Yuning didn't know how she felt when her son said these words?But it can clearly feel that she is unhappy, she is really unhappy.

Obviously, a child is at the age of a child, why should he become so mature and stable; he actually does not want to suppress the child's nature, every child is a shining pearl, but the time period is different;
When to do what kind of things, these are already predetermined.

"Mum, I understand the truth;"

"But Daddy taught me to be strong, because he said that tears can't solve any problems. Crying is a sign of the weak. I don't want to be a weak person. I want to be a strong person."

When Mo Jinxuan was at home, he would tell the little guy these questions from time to time, and of course he didn't want the little guy to get too close to his wife.

"Baby, you are still young, you should have your own emotions, you can make a lot of noise when you are uncomfortable or unhappy, this is not a sign of immaturity or weakness, it is just what a child should look like."

Luo Yuning didn't know how much she could understand after talking about so many children. Now she suddenly didn't know whether Mo Jinxuan's education for the children was good or bad?
He hoped that he could still see the child laughing heartily, that way he was a child, not like now, feeling that a three-year-old child is already mature and steady as a six-year-old;
"It's okay, Mommy, you have to believe me, and I said on TV before that boys need to save the world when they grow up. If a hero who saves the world cried snot and tears when he was young, then It would be embarrassing to say it."

The little guy saw this on TV by himself, so he didn't understand what it meant at the time, but he gradually understood it, so he felt that he was the one who wanted to save the world and shouldn't cry like those kids.

"Hahaha;"

After Luo Yuning listened to her son's explanation, she suddenly couldn't help laughing. She didn't expect her son to be strong all the time because of this reason, without shedding tears.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Zihao followed Luo Yuning into the car, and he sat on the co-pilot of Mommy in a sensible way. Luo Yuning carefully fastened the seat belt for her son. Of course, at this time, she There was still a smile on his face.

"It's nothing, I just didn't expect this to be the reason for your strength." Luo Yuning felt that he shouldn't look at his precious son with the eyes of a child;

The little guy is turning her head very fast now. She doesn't need to explain many things to her. She can guess one or two by herself. It really is the strong genes of the Mo family.

"Is there a problem with this?"

Kid Mo Zihao is definitely a good student who asks questions whenever he doesn't understand, and now he almost becomes a hundred thousand whys.

"No, you should watch more cartoons for children! Let's watch those things when you grow up;"

As Luo Yuning said, she couldn't help but make up her mind, and she still wouldn't let her children watch some messy TV series in the future.

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