The noise in the classroom was getting louder and louder.

The teachers in the next class couldn't help but come over to check the situation.

She also reminded Song Qingyou in a tactful way:

"The children in our class are painting, and they said it's a bit noisy here..."

"Sorry, I'll calm them down as soon as possible."

Song Qingyou felt a little embarrassed.

After closing the door, I came back and found that some children had left their seats.

The closest child is still gesturing how big the watermelon he has eaten is...

Song Qingyou wanted to be angry, but when facing such a young child, she was not from her own family, so she couldn't beat her up, right?

When she was distressed, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Kids, be quiet!"

Song Qingyou's voice suddenly became sharp, and her tone was a little sinister.

A group of children stopped talking almost instantly.

Only the people muttered:

"Bucktoothed Rabbit!"

"Teacher Song is a buck-toothed rabbit!"

"Shhh, shhh, can't speak!"

The classroom suddenly became quiet.

Song Qingyou's voice just now was imitating the voice of a villain in a cartoon.

By looking at the reactions of these children, you will know that they have all watched this cartoon.

Everyone sat down honestly, Yingying raised her hand with courage:

"Teacher Yuzi, are you a buck-toothed rabbit?"

"Mom said buck-toothed rabbits will lock up the child!"

"Will Teacher Yuzi lock us up too?"

Song Qingyou continued to answer in her voice just now: "If everyone is not good, then I am a buck-toothed rabbit."

Then it was replaced by the cartoon protagonist Ruddoll Bear's crisp childish voice:

"If everyone is very well-behaved, then I am not."

"So, children tell me, will you be very well-behaved today?"

The child who didn't want to be locked up spoke in unison: "Yes!"

Song Qingyou nodded with satisfaction, looked at the course schedule and said:

"This morning was an outdoor activity. We lined up to play games outside. No one can fall behind. Can we do it?"

"able!"

Song Qingyou arranged for them to line up to go out.

Some children seemed to be afraid that she would treat her as a "transformed" buck-toothed rabbit, and were very nervous.

But as soon as they heard the tull bear's voice, they were immediately relieved.

Sure enough, when they can suppress children, they are angels, and if they can't suppress them, they are devils...

During the surveillance, the principal finally felt at ease when he saw the children going outdoors without crying or making a fuss.

"I didn't expect that Teacher Song really has a solution... But the director said that Teacher Song was embarrassed, and I don't think it works."

"It doesn't matter."

The staff of the program team waved their hands with a smile.

If Song Qingyou really can't control her children, it is in sharp contrast with her ease in surviving in the wilderness, allowing everyone to know that Song Qingyou is not that omnipotent, and this is also a highlight.

Now Song Qingyou not only suppressed the group of radish heads, but also showed her dubbing ability, which is also a highlight.

Anyway, the program team is not losing money at all.

———

Song Qingyou led a group of children to the playground.

In order to ensure their safety, other teachers are usually present to watch outdoor activities.

"What do you want to play?"

Song Qingyou is used to speaking in the voice of a raven bear.

"Let's play hide and seek!"

"No, I want to play with the wine of every family!"

"I want to play football!"

...

Everyone's opinions are completely different.

Song Qingyou thought about it and letting them play games on their own, perhaps allowing her to observe the personalities of these children more.

So he clapped his hands and said, "Everyone can play their favorite games in groups."

"yeah!"

"I'm going to get the ball!"

After a while, a few lively and active children ran away.

There were also some people surrounding the little girl named Yingying, all wanting to pull her to play games.

"You guys let go! Otherwise I won't play with you!"

The little girl finished speaking seriously, and the person who was pulling her immediately let go.

Song Qingyou silently set a popular label on her.

Just as she was about to divert her sight, the little girl trotted over and grabbed her hand.

"Teacher Yuzi, is it okay for us to play with the wine together?"

Before Song Qingyou could answer, a little boy ran over the other side, "I want Teacher Yuzi to play football with me!"

"Then I want Teacher Yuzi to jump rope with us!"

"Teacher Yuzu wants to origami with us!"

...

As soon as the two children opened their mouths, there were a lot of followers behind them.

After a while, a circle of children stood around Song Qingyou, and some were pulling her clothes.

Song Qingyou had no choice but to say: "Let's come first and then come, okay?"

"Just just now, Yingying said she wanted to play with me, so I would play with Yingying for ten minutes before playing with others."

Just in case the child didn't know how long it took ten minutes, Song Qingyou went to the classroom to get a cartoon-shaped timer.

Under the threat of disobedience, the teacher may become a buck-toothed rabbit, a group of little beans quickly compromised.

Song Qingyou also did what she said. Once the timer sounded, she would play with other children.

After a while, I have some understanding of most children in the class.

Just then, a gust of wind blew.

The paper plane in the little boy's hand suddenly flew to Ruichen's hair, who was playing football alone, and it happened to be stuck on his head.

Song Qingyou had long noticed this little boy named Ruichen.

He should be the strongest child in the class, looking a little older than others.

But no one played with him from beginning to end.

When asked other children, they all said that Ruichen was very fierce, he loved to play alone, he could hit people...and so on.

Not a good statement.

At this moment, his fluffy hair was inserted into his paper airplane, and he seemed a little confused.

Then there was the laughter of the children around him.

Ruichen reached out to take off the paper plane and formed a lump, then stared at the flat-headed little boy with fierce eyes.

The little boy playing with a paper plane looked very timid and kept retreating.

"No, I, I'm not, not intentionally!"
To be continued...