The video homework taken will be displayed in the next day's classroom!

Luoluo didn't remember whether she had heard the teacher say this before, but when she was in kindergarten the next day, when she heard Teacher Feng say this, she happily looked forward to it.

"Luoluo and Mama make dumplings!" While the teacher was not paying attention, Luoluo couldn't help but turn her head and muttered to Chu Yuxuan next to her.

Chu Yuxuan didn't talk much, but after class, he became active. When he saw Luo Luo whispering to him, he said in a whispering manner like he was injected with chicken blood: "I didn't make dumplings, but, I ate a lot, and my mother made a lot of chicken..."

In fact, he wanted to say that his mother had cooked a lot of delicious dishes, but the little boy had the only one delicious white-cut chicken in his mind.

Luo Luo blinked her big eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "But Luo Luo (dumplings) are delicious, and they are made of Luo Luo!"

"It's not as delicious as mine!" Chu Yuxuan raised his waist. Young boys at this age still like to compete with girls.

However, at this time, Feng Tianxin heard his shouting, and she turned around with a frown, and her eyes fell on Chu Yuxuan who was dancing with a brow.

"Chu Yuxuan, what are you talking about below? Is there anything new to you? "Feng Tianxin's temper is still very good. She did not blame Chu Yuxuan directly, but adopted a gentle "punishment" method.

Chu Yuxuan was able to speak loudly below, and asked him to stand up and say in front of so many classmates that he would not have the ability to Luoluo!

The little boy who was still energetic just now suddenly became weak and his little head was lowered, as if he knew he had made a mistake.

Feng Tianxin then turned her gaze back, but she passed by Luo Luo's body again. Luo Luo's nervous little face couldn't hide the trouble, but she just looked at it without Luo Luo's name.

Give Yang Xiaoluo a microphone? This is not a good idea...

But after the teacher turned his head, the naughty Chu Yuxuan was resurrected again with blood. He raised his head, took a quick look at the teacher, then turned his head, laughed silently with Luo Luo, and was still winking.

Luo Luo looked at him like a frightened little rabbit, and quickly sat down obediently.

She was worried just now and didn't dare to whisper anymore, especially now at a critical moment - what if the teacher gets angry and doesn't play Luoluo's video homework, what should I do?

...

In fact, Luo Luo was too worried. Feng Tianxin did not take their little moves to heart. She frowned there, but was just fiddling with the projection equipment in the classroom.

It seems that the contact is a bit bad?

Although multimedia teaching is no longer a new thing, technical issues have never been the strength of Feng Tianxin, a teacher who has studied music. After a while, she still called the kindergarten to find the teacher responsible for equipment maintenance.

Luoluo and the other children were behind them, stumbled their little heads curiously, and their little necks were stretched long, hoping to get around and see what was going on.

These are so fresh!

It’s just a pity that Teacher Feng didn’t switch to the projection equipment. The master came over and pressed two buttons and then finished it. Before Luoluo and the others could see anything, everything ended abruptly...

"Okay, now, let's see which little baby's homework first?" Feng Tianxin turned around, hugged her hands together, looked at the little guys with a smile, and said softly.

Under Luoluo's "driven", the teaching atmosphere of Class 2 has long become very enthusiastic and active!

As soon as Teacher Feng finished speaking, including Luoluo, several children were raising their hands excitedly, eagerly hoping that the teacher would be the first to watch their video homework.

It’s just a pity that Teacher Feng’s words just now were not a question. She already had her own sort.

"Look at Wang Baitao first!" Teacher Feng glanced at the children in the classroom who raised their hands. She prioritized Wang Baitao who was in front of her and raised her hands.

Why not yourself?

Luoluo showed a disappointed look, but she was not in a hurry. She moved her little butt left and right, and soon regrouped, looking at the big screen in front with a positive attitude of "The next one is Luoluo".

The video homework taken by Wang Baitao's family is obviously rough. Not only does the video footage shake, but the camera often does not match people. As they speak, they all go to the side.

However, Feng Tianxin took Wang Baitao’s mother’s WeChat explanation in advance and knew what the problem was!

Wang Baitao's father is an executive of the company. He happened to be on a business trip abroad during this period, and his mother also accompanied him to go abroad, so there are only Wang Baitao's grandparents and nanny at home!

Grandpa and grandma must not be able to play with these things, so his mother could only send the homework request to the nanny and ask her to help shoot the video.

Feng Tianxin can understand the nanny's level, so she still tried to explain in vivid language: "We can see that Wang Baitao is reciting poems with his grandfather, and he is reciting poems about the Winter Solstice Festival. What kind of poems are it... Oh, it's Du Fu's "Winter Solstice"!"

The video was not long, and after watching it, Feng Tianxin even called Wang Baitao to get up and encourage him to read this poem again.

"But, but not..." The little boy lowered his head ashamed. He read this poem with his grandfather, and he couldn't pronounce it clearly. How could he remember it when he turned around?

"It's okay! Teacher, let's review this video together and read it with Grandpa Wang!" Feng Tianxin said loudly. She listened carefully to the old man's sentences in it. Mandarin is not standard, so she still has to try to identify it.

"Every year, I will be a guest, and I will be sad about you (mud) and (killing) people..."

Yes, Feng Tianxin herself didn't hear it clearly and didn't understand this poem. She could only read it out according to what she heard.

However, she waved her hand and signaled the children to read with her, creating a very warm atmosphere!

Luo Luo was very interested. She blinked her big eyes and started to read with the teacher with great enthusiasm: "Sticky, send a few, hide...huhu, villori..."

No matter whether you read it correctly or not, Luoluo found it very fun to study so collectively and became very interested in this "poetry" - my father seemed to have read poems with Luoluo before, and he had to read poems with his father in the past!

While Teacher Feng and his friends were chanting the poem loudly, Wang Baitao felt everyone's attention to his homework. The little boy's nervous mood finally calmed down. He also looked at the teacher happily and laughed.

...

However, it is not the same thing to always look at other people’s laughter!

As video homework is broadcast, as friends are named by the teacher, Luo Luo, who still can't hear his name mentioned by the teacher, gradually becomes less laughing!

The little girl pouted her little mouth sadly, and her pitiful little eyes revealed a trace of indelible sorrow.

Why haven't you fallen back yet?

At first she thought that the teacher did something wrong before, so the teacher didn't call him, but not long after, Chu Yuxuan was named by the teacher and played the video of him having a feast at the dinner table...

Xuanxuan eats chicken, this is all considered homework, and this is played by the teacher!

Why haven't you been there yet?

This is unfair...

The more children are called, the more uneasy Luo will be.

Did the teacher really forget Luo Luo?
Chapter completed!