After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Chapter 952 Music Lesson

The little girl smiled sweetly, and after stuffing the lollipop into her pocket, a tender, boneless hand held Feng Yin's fingertips.

"Teacher, you are so beautiful."

"Yes, the teacher thinks so too."

Although Feng Yin was boasting, the little girl didn't think so. She only felt that what the teacher said was true.

Probably Yangyang's gift-giving opened up new ideas for the children.

In the next recess, Feng Yin was forced to accept a performance in which primary school students competed for beauty.

Some sang for Feng Yin, some performed splits for Feng Yin, some performed martial arts for Feng Yin, and some performed eloquence for Feng Yin.

In short, with her outstanding appearance, she enjoyed being pampered by the children.

During the morning break, the entire class of children finally came downstairs.

They go to the playground to have fun, run, and roll.

A real wallow, whether the clothes are dirty or not is not within their consideration.

Feng Yin, who was standing on the playground, looked at the running children and said with emotion: This is a child!
[That's right, this is the state that children should be in, not the lifelessness in the classroom. 】

[There is nothing I can do. My child’s classroom is on the fourth floor. She said she can’t go anywhere during recess and there’s not enough time. 】

[Well, it’s the same at home. I even have to run to the toilet. 】

The netizens in the live broadcast room, with Feng Yin's guidance, can be regarded as appreciating the real experience of the school, and are a little more tolerant of the teacher's job.

In fact, they should be quite helpless.

There is a long time between classes and you need to do exercises.

Today’s broadcast gymnastics is no longer what it used to be in childhood, and almost every school wants to innovate.

You dance, I do martial arts.

There are many tricks, Feng Yin followed to watch the excitement.

After the big break, the students lined up and returned to the classroom. The next class was not Feng Yin's, and she felt that she could finally rest. As a result, he was called away again.

Go and learn!

That’s right, it’s learning.

This time, the room is larger and the remote video is on. In the video is a teacher with more than a dozen titles and experience teaching children psychology.

After this class, Feng Yin summed it up in two words in his notebook: nonsense!
Children are not big corns in the field, how can they be the same?

To use a common saying when dealing with children: That's how to tie a monkey to a leash.

In any case, Feng Yin participated in the activities that were required. The last class in the morning was music class, and the children were very happy.

In the first grade of elementary school, there was no such thing as occupying classes. It was just a coincidence that the music teacher took a leave of absence.

As the class teacher, Feng Yin naturally had to occupy this class.

When she walked into the classroom, she saw the sitting students looking back unconsciously, trying to find the music teacher.

Feng Yin feels guilty about stealing the fruits of other people's labor.

She smiled without guilt, stepped onto the podium, and announced the sad news to the children below.

"The music teacher is on leave. I will give you the lesson today."

"what--"

"oops--"

The children were very vocal about their emotions, and they had experienced being removed from classes before.

Feng Yin looked at the listless child and said, "Who said I can't take music lessons?"

Sure enough, the fifty-seven children suddenly became energetic, and their eyes were as bright as small light bulbs.

Looking at so many pairs of eyes, Feng Yin had an inappropriate thought in his heart: It's so easy to fool!