My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 266

In fact, Xianyu didn't want to hold him, let the children run around by themselves.

This is a small park, cars are not allowed to enter nearby, and Junjun is not the kind of person who likes to run amok, so taking a walk and wandering around is just enough for Xianyu to take him out for a walk.

But Jun Jun took the initiative to stuff his hands into his palms, so Xianyu didn't bother to refuse.

"Okay, hold you."

The original owner is a person who is very keen on enjoying life, and he always decorates the ordinary life with poetry.

The original owner is also a very competent father who balances family and work very well. He has never neglected the growth of his children because of his busy work as a teacher.

It is precisely because the memories of childhood are so good that Junjun wants to revive his father after he died because of saving the students who fell into the water.

"Dad, what do you see me doing?"

Junjun found that his father was still staring at him, so he couldn't hold back his doubts and asked a question. After asking, he went to the bathroom to look carefully in the mirror.

Twist left and right, make sure that there are no marks on my face, and there are no other people's pranks on my body. I feel that I have been tricked by my father, so I ran out angrily and asked: "Dad, what are you looking at!"

After he came back from playing football, Junjun found that something was wrong with his father, and he always liked to look at his head.

The eyes are also very complicated, and most children can't understand them.

"Look at you, you've grown taller again."

"Father, Junjun is your son, not a Monkey."

After saying this, the little guy ran to the study by himself, found a watercolor pen and white paper from the drawer, lay down there and started drawing.

In front of his desk is a delicate little vase, even Jun Jun can easily hold the vase in his palm with one hand.

There is only one flower in it, and the little one looks very cute.

It should have just been picked off today, and it still looks very vibrant.

Junjun decided not to be angry with his father because his father has been giving him flirts all the time.

If his father is willing to play it for him tomorrow, then he will let his father still stare at him tomorrow.

In the study next door, Xianyu is correcting the homework of the original owner's student. The original owner is a Chinese teacher and also the class teacher. The student who is teaching the third grade is a group of words that he has learned recently.

Elementary school students generally respect their teachers. Compared with the rebellious junior high school and the soon-to-be-adult high school, they are more innocent. Before sitting down, Xianyu felt that this should be a good job to complete.

But after finishing the two assignments, he leaned back on the chair and subconsciously reached out and rubbed the space between his brows.

He wanted to pick up the cup and take a sip of tea, but found that the cup was in the living room, and he hadn't had time to get it.

Taking a deep breath, he continued to correct, and couldn't help but admired the original owner's good temper in his heart.

Beautiful lion, ferocious mother, this combination of words can make the teacher angry to the extent of high blood pressure.

After Junjun drew a picture in the study next door, he was going to show it to his father.

Noticed that Dad didn't bring the water glass over, he held the painting in one hand and the water glass in the other.

"dad."

"Ok?"

Xianyu put down the red pen and turned his head to look at it, took the water glass that Junjun handed over and said thank you, he just happened to be a little thirsty, and planned to get it after grading the pile of homework, this boy is considerate.

"Hey, you're welcome."

Junjun flattened the picture he had drawn and put it on the top of the homework book that his father had corrected, waiting for his father to come and praise him.

"The painting is beautiful, what is this?"

"It's a giraffe~"

Xianyu sat with Junjun on his lap, pointed to the things he drew and asked about them one by one, Junjun answered them one by one earnestly, and then hugged his father's neck and kissed his father's side face.

"Thank you dad."

Junjun likes the way his father is patiently accompanying him, and his father also gives him emotional value seriously after the painting is finished.

"Give it to Dad, okay?"

The more Xianyu looks at this childlike painting, the more he likes it. The lines are cute and the colors are bold. It jumps out of common sense, with the innocence of a child.

"Okay! I'll draw it for Dad tomorrow."

Dad wants to collect his paintings, which is the biggest compliment to Junjun.

"Okay, remember to draw tomorrow, I can't work so hard today, and accompany Dad to correct homework."

The homework is full of things that the original owner has taught many times in class, but none of the mistakes that should be missed will be missed.

In addition, most of the primary school students' handwriting is still crooked, and some are even crumpled.

At the beginning, Junjun was lying there with his father to correct, but then he subconsciously shrank his head when he smelled a strange smell in the homework book.

Not wanting to disturb my father who was correcting his homework, he covered his nose with his hand.

After grading the homework in leisure time, he separates the ones he thinks are good and the ones that are not good, and invites them to the office for tea on Monday.

"Dad worked hard."

Junjun rubbed his father's wrist which he felt was uncomfortable, and Xianyu took a sip of water by himself, looking at his son's fleshy side face, the anger in his heart subsided a lot.

When I was not a teacher, I couldn't find out how obvious it was that I used to perfunctory the teacher.

He can tell at a glance whether the attitude in the homework is perfunctory or not, and those students who copy other people's homework.

What Xianyu is looking for this time is mainly those students who have a very bad attitude towards homework. They dropped something on the homework book while eating, and the paper can clearly see the oil stains.

Also, the homework book was turned into a black mess. I don’t know how many times I wiped it with a rubber repeatedly. The red pen would scratch the fragile paper when I corrected it.

"Dad is not angry."

"How do you know Dad is angry?"

Xianyu bowed his head and kissed Junjun's side face, no wonder most of the teachers like to put on a sullen face, it's good if they don't pull their faces.

"Father is fierce."

Even when his father was angry, Jun Jun, who did not make a mistake, was still very courageous, and stretched out his hand to poke his father's side face.

"Where is the fierceness? I didn't kill you again."

"When I saw it, I was afraid."

When Junjun said this, he was strong even if he was unreasonable. He knew that his father was a very reasonable father, and he would not be angry with him unless he provoked him, so he was extra bold.

"Okay, don't be fierce, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"eat noodle."

"it is good."

When Xianyu was cooking, Junjun weeded those flowers in the yard, and saw that the buds were very similar to the one blooming on his desk.

Except for the one on his desk, the others are basically flower buds, which should have been cut off by his father after the first one opened.

Xianyu occasionally raised his head to look at Junjun in the yard, to make sure that he was not running around here, rest assured and continue cooking.

On Monday, Xianyu first sent Junjun to the school bus to the kindergarten, watched him wave goodbye to him through the window, and then rushed to school with his homework.

On the way to the office, I met several familiar classmates, and they all looked at him with a bit of dodge in their eyes.

When Xianyu passed by them, he could see that although those students were a little afraid of him, they still called teacher hello.

I went to the office to put down my homework and went to the classroom, watched them read early, sat on the podium and waited for the lucky students who were selected by me to come.

Some children just entered the classroom with their front feet, and they were called by Xianyu with their back feet.

Xianyu didn't scold them, let alone do anything, just let them stay in the office, and personally guided them to revise and correct their homework.

"Before you do your homework next time, wash your little hands first, you know?"

Xianyu led one of the little boys to the sink, squeezed a little hand sanitizer on his hand, and taught him how to wash his hands in a scientific way.

"The teacher hopes that the homework you hand in next time will be clean, can you?"

The little boy's ears were starting to burn now, and he nodded with a blushing face.

"Let's go back."

This classmate's homework is mainly dirty, with too many traces of spicy strips and black, but there is nothing wrong with the rest.

It also made Xianyu think of a young man who just came out of the same office, and every time he corrected his homework, he would put on gloves first.

After all the students with problems were called, Xianyu called the class representative and asked her to hand out the rest of the homework.

I followed behind the class representative, walked in the door a few steps slower, and heard cheers from those in the classroom who I hadn't found.

Pushing open the door, walking to the podium and coughing, the classroom fell silent instantly.

Xianyu could guess who was calling by his voice, asked the class representative to hand out the homework, and brought the homework left over from the weekend to the office.

At noon, Junjun's kindergarten packs food, and he just happens to eat in the school cafeteria.

The school belongs to the combination of urban and rural areas, and there are nutritious meals subsidized by the state. At noon, the teacher stays in the classroom to watch the students eat and see that they are not allowed to waste.

Nowadays, most of the children are pampered by their families, and leisurely to see which classmate is not happy to eat, so he moved a stool and sat down next to that classmate.

As a teacher, care about your students.

"Are you feeling unwell? Or are you allergic to some of these dishes?"

Xianyu asked in a gentle voice, successfully supervised that classmate to eat up the lunch box, and finally praised how awesome it was.

Originally, his class was only in the morning today, but the physical education teacher in the afternoon asked him to attend because he had something to do. When he walked into the classroom with the textbooks in his arms, the excited students instantly became disappointed.

"What's wrong? Don't want to take my class?"

Xianyu asked with a smile on his face, spreading out the teaching materials while talking.

In fact, it's not just these students who don't want to take his class, even he himself doesn't really want to take this class.

In the afternoon, I have time to correct the weekend homework, or lie down and sleep for a while.

This reluctance could not be shown in front of the students, Xianyu glanced at the contents of the book, then turned around and wrote down what was to be taught today on the blackboard.

He used every effort to vent his dissatisfaction in his heart, and he was even thinking about waiting for the day when the physical education teacher had time, he would definitely return this lesson to him.

These are all teachers, so there must be borrowing and repayment, and set a good example for the students!