Cousin fierce

"Then hurry up." Shu Jie said.

"Oh, well, breakfast is still in the pot, eat it while it's hot, if it's cold, warm it up, you get up early, don't you be late, you know that?" Fan Tongtong reminded Shu Jie by the door.

Shu Jie covered her face with the quilt and fell down.

"Remember to have breakfast, don't be late." Fan Tongtong was afraid that Shu Jie would not pay attention, so he said it again.

Shu Jie's muffled voice in the quilt said, "Got it."

Only then did Fan Tongtong leave in peace, put on his shoes, and when he walked to the door, he found a small post-it note on it. He took it off and saw that it was written in Shu Jie's handwriting, which read: "Idiot, check your passport before leaving." Things, wallets, keys, ID cards, remember the way home."

Fan Tongtong looked at this little yellow note, and felt warm in his heart. He didn't know why the sticky note should be made of yellow, but now he thinks that the color is very warm and comfortable to look at.

The last sentence, interpreted in a good way, is a kind of concern, it sounds so comfortable, but in a bad way, it feels like contempt for Fan Tongtong's IQ.

Shu Jie's handwriting is beautiful, as if written with a pen, long and thin, with sharp edges and corners, and extremely handsome.

Like her.

Fan Tongtong checked the six pockets of the camouflage trousers and the kraft paper bag in his hand one by one, and took them all before going out.

The kindergarten is very close to the community where Shu Jie lives, only two streets away.

The children in the nearby community are all sent there, and the tuition fee for each semester can almost support a college student.

Fan Tongtong was startled by the expensive figure, and secretly pleased that he had been born decades earlier, if he was still a little kid now, how much would it cost.

Two 10 minutes to walk a short distance, more than enough.Fan Tongtong was in the mood to start picking flowers and messing with grass, and strolled leisurely along the way.

There are a lot of people in Hangzhou, and the roads are full of cars in the early morning. The young people who go to work mix with the aunts who go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and hurry across the sidewalk. In the crowd, Fan Tongtong inserted Listening to music with headphones, humming all the way.

Leisure is contrasted with the busyness of others, and it is more meaningful, as if enjoying the happiness alone.

Fan Tongtong walked for 15 minutes, and finally walked two streets to the front of the kindergarten.

The kindergarten is in the middle of the two buildings. From the mountain to the plain, the height drops sharply, as if being sandwiched by two wooden boards, and you can see the square sky when you look up.

The walls are painted in pink blue and green, with some cartoon patterns painted on them, and words like "Come on, Sichuan" written crookedly in watercolor by some children.The fence is very low, and through the railings, you can see the plastic escalator swings and the small chairs made into mushrooms.

It's not class time yet, it's quiet inside, and colorful little mushrooms grow quietly in the lawn.

Fan Tongtong's first reaction was that those mushrooms are so beautiful that they will teach children badly. When I was a child, I also liked those brightly colored mushrooms. When I grew up, I was told that the more beautiful they are, the more poisonous they are.Such a huge gap made childhood dreams gray.

Forget it, the child has no dreams, how can he be considered a child.When Fan Tongtong thought about it, he felt relieved.

When he entered the kindergarten, he was stopped by the old guard who was about to retire. He waved to Fan Tongtong and said, "Come here, come here."

Fan Tongtong pointed at himself and said, "Me?"

"Yes, come here and register. What are you here for? Sales? Do you have a letter of introduction?"

After a period of cross-examination, Fan Tongtong was dumbfounded. She held a pen and looked at the densely packed forms on it, not knowing what to write.

"I'm an intern teacher." Fan Tongtong said.

"You? Teacher?" The old guard's two question marks hurt Fan Tongtong's heart.

"I really came here to be a teacher." Fan Tongtong wanted to write on his face that I was a kindergarten teacher to show his identity.

The old guard was dubious, but let her in anyway, but when Fan Tongtong turned around, he heard him muttering, why are the teachers now looking like female hooligans.

Fan Tongtong took a picture before and after in front of the big mirror on the stairs of the office building. He was dressed normally, neither exaggerated nor revealing. The picture of a puppy sticking out his tongue on his chest showed that he was still a childlike innocence, and he was getting closer to the children. The camouflage pants show that he is a good young man who loves sports and sunshine, it is this hair...

It shows that Shu Jie has a good eye!

Fan Tongtong kneaded the flesh on his face vigorously, kneaded it into a ball, then patted it flat again, made several smiles in front of the mirror, and then walked up firmly.

The kindergarten principal's office is on the top floor, and the door is half-closed. Fan Tongtong knocked on the door lightly a few times, and only dared to go in when there was a voice coming from inside.

The air conditioner inside is at least [-] degrees. Once you enter the door, it feels like you have entered the cold winter, which is in sharp contrast to the comfortable temperature outside in the morning.

Fan Tongtong shivered.

The person behind the huge mahogany desk didn't lift his head and said, "I have something to do."

"Well, I'm Fan Tongtong. I said yesterday that I'll report today." Fan Tongtong walked to the desk, stood up straight, and said loudly.

"Don't say it so loudly, I can hear it. Put it here, go down and find Teacher Ling Shufen, she will tell you what to do." The principal continued to bury his head in the newspaper, and pointed his Mediterranean face at Fan Tongtong without moving from head to toe. After driving, Fan Tongtong put down the materials in his hands, grabbed his head and went out.