Chapter 236 (1/2)

The teacher doesn't cut the cake fast. She has to work hard to make sure that the weight of each cake is the same. However, due to the lack of complete justice by manpower, the cake is still large and small.

Of course, the size of the cake will not vary too much. It's just that who looks better, who's bigger, and so many mouthfuls.

However, the children were reluctant and held the cake in their hands to compare the size. But the teacher was present, so there was not much dispute.

”Doudou, this is your cake. Take it. Don't put cream on your clothes.”

People have the habit of worshiping the high and stepping on the low, even kindergarten teachers are no exception. The status of Xiao Mo and Xia Tong is well known. Naturally, the teacher takes great care of Doudou.

The cake in Doudou's hand is more than one circle larger than other children, and it is almost the best part of the cake. White cream and pink flowers make this cake look more attractive.

Doudou is very happy to take his cake. Everyone can see the complacency on his little face. Other children looked at her with envy, but they didn't dare to say anything more.

Then came the time for free activities, and the teacher returned to the office to rest. Thirty minutes at this time every afternoon is meant to give the teacher a rest.

After all, in this kindergarten, teachers lead students from 8:30 a.m. to school in the afternoon, even if they don't go back for lunch. If you don't give the teacher a little time to breathe, I'm afraid no one can slow down.

The most free time every day is now. Children come to the playground with their own cakes. While eating the cake and playing, many children's faces were smeared with all kinds of cream.

The colorful cream glittered on everyone's face like oil paint, and the children's laughter continued, like chirping birds.

But at this time, the untimely voice suddenly sounded not far from Doudou.

”Hum, the teacher is bad. She only gives her the best cake, not such a big one. You see, we're all finished. She still has a big piece in her hand. ”

The speaker was a fat little boy, wearing a clean and decent suit and a nice little sunglasses. At first glance, it is the bully of the family, the spoiled child.

Hearing the boy say so, the other children nodded and echoed the little boy's point of view. They are all children, but their hearts are like a mirror. They are clearly divided between good and bad.

”I think we'll rob her of the cake. We won't play with her in the future. She told us all day how beautiful her mother was and didn't want to pay attention to her for a long time. ”

A little girl is also in line with the fat boy's point of view, because the fat boy is also a little bully, who brings delicious candy and snacks to other children all day.

Doudou is different. Although her mother is really beautiful and walks in a car after school in the kindergarten, she doesn't bring any snacks to school at all.

In fact, this is Xia Tong's education of Doudou. She doesn't like her eating so much junk food. For Doudou's healthy growth, Xia Tong prefers to bring her some milk and biscuits.

But these are just four or five-year-old children. How can they understand these principles. What they saw was that Doudou didn't have anything delicious to share with everyone, but the fat boy did.

”Her father is a soldier. Will he not make friends with her and her father will catch us all?”

The children's point of view is very strange. Soldiers are very dignified in their eyes. And the police, judges are a concept, they simply can not distinguish.

”What are you afraid of? If you catch us, my father will smash the house and take us out!”

The father of the little fat child has been seen by these children. He is really a very strong man. They all agreed with the little fat man and immediately went to surround Doudou.

On the smooth seesaw, Doudou is still eating the cake unknowingly and playing happily. The white cake and the teacher's attention to her made her in a good mood.

But just then, a slightly horizontal shadow blocked the open space in front of her, and four or five children surrounded her in the middle.

”Xiaodoudou, give us the cake in your hand, or we'll be impolite!”

The ferocious look of the boy was something Doudou had never seen before. She was a little afraid, but she still didn't give up the cake in her hand and shrank back.

A slap on her back pushed her so hard that she almost hit the high iron ring on the seesaw. This is solid iron. If you knock it, it won't make Doudou bleed.

”If you bully me again, I'll tell the teacher!”

Doudou was so scared that she held the cake tightly in her hand. The white cream was deformed and fooled her. But now Doudou doesn't care about getting his hands dirty. He just looks at the children around him nervously.

”If you complain, I'll hit you when the teacher is gone!”