Transmigrated Into the Film King’s Little Wife

Ying Shunchen hastily turned around, not to let them see him, an old man, shedding tears. And it was when neither the child nor the mother cried.

This is a big shame!

Liang Wen hurriedly coaxed, "Ruibao, Dad didn't cry. Sand got into Dad's eyes."

Ying Jingrui tilted her head, "Really? Mom, this place is clean and there is no sand!"

Liang Wen: "...That may be a bug in Dad's eye."

At this time Ying Shunchen turned around, his eyes were red, but at least there were no tears in the corners of his eyes.

He walked up to Ying Jingrui, squatted down, his eyes were not as usual, and he said softly: "Ruibao, I will pick you up from school tonight. You have to be good in class and don't fight with the children."

The teacher laughed and said, "Mr. Ying, how could Jingrui be so obedient and fight with the kids?"

Ying Shunchen: "...It's fine if you don't fight."

Seeing Ying Jingrui's small back disappearing from sight, Ying Shunchen couldn't help but want to cry again.

It seems that after having a daughter, his emotional nerves are particularly easily touched. As soon as he thought of how many strange environments she would face as a little person, he couldn't help imagining many scenes of her enduring difficulties in his mind.

On the contrary, Liang Wen looked calm and relaxed, not anxious at all. She coaxed: "I said Dad, you have to think about it. You have to be confident in Ruibao, and you can't be reluctant to let go."

Ying Shunchen said sullenly: "I understand the truth of what you said. But I can't control my emotions."

Liang Wen put her little hand into his, "Because Ruibao is your heart and soul. It's normal for you to be anxious and nervous."

Ying Shunchen: "What about you?"

Liang Wen smiled, "I see you like this, I don't dare to cry anymore. Otherwise Ruibao will be scared."

Ying Shunchen: "...It was so embarrassing just now."

Liang Wen: "When our daughter gets married, you will cry even harder. There's no shame in crying for your daughter."

Ying Shunchen: "...Why did you bring this up? Oh, my heart hurts so much."

Liang Wen: "..."

Ying Jingrui thinks this kindergarten is amazing. She was right.

Children in Mori Paradise do not need to be confined in a narrow classroom during class, relying on the teacher's mouth or TV videos to teach. Their classrooms are in nature, on the grass, by the river, in the stone pile...

Perhaps human beings evolved from mountains and forests, especially for children, they are born close to nature and can always find endless fun in it.

At this time, the role of the teacher is not to teach, but to guide. They can guide their observation simply by taking them into their natural habitat.

No, Ying Jingrui spent her first day in kindergarten under a big tree.

The teacher led more than a dozen children, wearing water shoes, stepping on the grass, stepping through puddles, and wandering to the big tree.

"Wow! What a big tree!"

"Look, big tree!"

"so high!"

A dozen or so children suddenly exclaimed, and amidst the exclamation, a soft and sweet voice sounded, "This is a camphor tree!"

Everyone looked back at the little girl who looked like a doll.

The teacher was pleasantly surprised: "Wow. Kid Jingrui actually recognizes what kind of tree this is? Then do you know any other trees? Can you tell us?"

Ying Jingrui snapped his fingers, "There are banyan trees, poinciana trees, poplar trees, locust trees, and sala trees. These are ancient trees that lived a long, long time ago."

Teacher: "Kid Jingrui knows a lot about trees. Who told you?"

Ying Jingrui puffed out her small chest, "My father taught me. My father is a botanist."

Teacher: "..." Kid, your father is obviously a movie star.

The teacher is like herding sheep, let the children look at and touch casually, as long as they don't leave their sight.

The moss under the tree grows layer by layer under the shade of the big tree. This caught the attention of several children.

But they don't know each other. Several small heads gathered together to guess what it was, some said it was grass, some said it was seaweed...

Ying Jingrui walked up to him, glanced at it and said, "This is moss!"

Little heads: "..." Moss? I haven't heard of it, and I don't understand it.

At this time, some children exclaimed, "Bugs! Bugs!"

Ying Jingrui immediately put aside these little heads who didn't even know about moss, and hurried to see the bugs.

Several little boys gathered together to surround a bug with a small black shell on its back. It seemed to sense the human breath around it, and was circling around in the grass with a sullen head, trying to stand out from the encirclement.

"Catch it!"

"Grab it! Don't let it get away!"

Just as they were talking, one of the little boys subconsciously picked up a small stone and was about to throw it at the little bug.

Ying Jingrui quickly grabbed the little boy's wrist, "Didn't your father teach you not to hurt small animals?"

The little boy laughed and put down the stone slowly.

Perhaps Ying Jingrui had the aura of a little queen, and the little boys automatically stepped out of the way. Of course, they also wanted to see, the bugs that even boys dare not touch, would she, a soft and sweet little girl, dare?

Ying Jingrui walked over, looked down for a while, then bent down and reached out to grab the bug's shell, and lifted it up.

"Ahhhh!"

"Ying Jingrui, you are so courageous!"

"Bug! Big bug!"

Ying Jingrui stared at the bug with a pair of **** eyes as if she had found a treasure.

The teacher saw and took a photo.

"Ying Jingrui, do you know what kind of bug this is?"

"Yes! You certainly don't know."

Ying Jingrui stood on a big rock, and at some point a lump of mud was rubbed on his forehead. Her small face was dirty, but it still couldn't hide her beauty.

The boys had already worshiped thoroughly, and surrounded Ying Jingrui one after another. The girls all hid far behind the teacher, poking out their small faces, wanting to see but also scared.

Ying Jingrui put the bug in the palm of his hand, "This is a dung beetle!"

As she spoke, she handed the beetle, dazed with fright, to the faces of the little boys.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Dung beetles eat shit." Ying Jingrui explained in a childish voice.

"ah!"

"too disgusting!"

"It's disgusting!"

Ying Jingrui snorted, "The dung beetle is the scavenger of nature and a beneficial insect! Don't look down on it."

"What does scavenger mean?" someone asked.

Ying Jingrui sighed, and asked again: "What exactly does your father do? Why didn't he tell you anything!"

"My dad is at work!"

"My dad looks at his phone!"

"My dad is on a business trip!"

Ying Jingrui: "A scavenger is someone who sweeps up trash."

"oh!"

"That's it!"

Everyone suddenly realized.

Ying Jingrui carefully placed the dung beetle in the grass, and in an instant it found a hole and slipped in.

In less than an hour of forest adventure, Ying Jingrui established a certain authority among the ten children. Because she knows the most, is the boldest, is the most articulate, and makes the rules.

The teacher sees it all.

Back to the classroom at noon, take a serious wash and have a meal. After the meal, everyone has a half-hour rest time, followed by a nap.

In view of Ying Jingrui's powerful performance in the morning, several little boys surrounded her talking about things. The little boy's voice was naturally loud, and he kept arguing non-stop.

Ying Jingrui sat obediently on the ground, and took out a bear puppet from her schoolbag.

"Ying Jingrui, is this yours?"

"Can I play with your bear?"

"I also have a baby bear at home."

The little boys commented on the little bear puppet one after another.

Ying Jingrui didn't say a word, just stroking the little bear and thinking of his parents.

Dad said, if you miss them in kindergarten, you can touch the little bear. If you think about it, hug the bear hard. If you want to cry, call Dad.

But today, if Dad cried, she couldn't cry.

One of the little boys saw Ying Jingrui hugging the little bear like a baby egg, so he was eager to try and stretched out his hand to pull the little bear out of her arms to see what fun it could be.

As soon as his hand touched the little bear's head, Ying Jingrui stretched out his hand and patted it off.

Not too loud, but definitely not painful.

However, the little boy probably didn't expect that he was beaten by a little girl, and immediately burst into tears.

Ying Jingrui raised his head and said solemnly: "When you touch other people's things, you must first ask whether they agree or not!"

The little boy was crying, not caring about Ying Jingrui's soul questioning.

The teacher ran over when he heard the crying.

Children like to complain the most, and the people who were talking to Ying Jingrui just now rebelled.

"Ying Jingrui hit Zeng Zixuan!"

"Teacher, Ying Jingrui is beating someone!"

At this time, two children rushed from the door.

Seeing that everyone was talking about Ying Jingrui beating someone, Xu Tianli immediately ran over to protect his sister, "My sister doesn't know how to beat people. You all get up!"

Qi Xiaochuan also looked angry, "My younger sister is the most obedient younger sister."

Ying Jingrui looked at the crying Zeng Zixuan, raised his head and said to the teacher, "Teacher, he wanted to touch my bear without asking me if I agree or not. My father said, it's not allowed."

Zeng Zixuan cried and howled, "Stingy. You can't even touch it."

Xu Tianli and Qi Xiaochuan glanced at each other with sympathy in their eyes. The two of them dared to demolish the house, but they didn't dare touch Jingrui's puppet bear. Has this kid eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard?

Ying Jingrui stood up abruptly, her face flushed red.

Dad said, reason with reasonable people. Don't be polite to someone as unreasonable as Zeng Zixuan.

At this time, another teacher came and quickly hugged Ying Jingrui, separating the two of them.

When the children have a dispute, the teacher usually handles it by comforting each other first, asking the reason clearly, and then explaining the reason separately. Finally, the two apologize to each other and continue to be good friends.

However, Ying Jingrui is a very principled child just like his father. Right is right and wrong is wrong.

The teacher talked for a long time, but she just refused to bow her head and apologize to Zeng Zixuan.

He also used Dad's theory to make the teacher speechless.

Fortunately, Zeng Zixuan was the kind of kid who could be coaxed with a lollipop, and he forgot about it in a while.

Ying Jingrui sat on the playground depressed, accompanied by Xu Tianli and Qi Xiaochuan.

"Sister! I just went to the forest and caught a big bug, but I don't know what it's called!" Xu Tianli took out a plastic bottle as if offering a treasure, and there was a bug crawling around in circles inside.

Ying Jingrui was immediately attracted by the bug, she took it and held it up to observe, "This is a flying cow! It likes to climb on trees."

Qi Xiaochuan also hurriedly presented the treasure and said: "Sister, I picked up some beautiful stones. I will give them to you."

Said that he took out three or four small white stones from his pocket.

Ying Jingrui took it over and said thank you. Qi Xiaochuan immediately smiled proudly at Xu Tianli.

After they chatted for a while, Ying Jingrui's mood improved a lot.

At this time, Qi Xiaochuan whispered: "Sister, I think that uncle seems to be a paparazzi! He's been secretly taking pictures of you!"

Ying Jingrui is no stranger to the term paparazzi. She has lived in the eyes of the paparazzi since she was born.

Looking back, I saw a person sneakingly hiding outside the fence of the kindergarten, holding a camera and taking pictures of her non-stop.

The three of them stood together, so it was most likely that they would match Jingrui. That's why Qi Xiaochuan said that the paparazzi came after her.

Ying Jingrui glanced at the paparazzi, turned around and poured out the worm that Xu Tianli gave her just now from the bottle, and held it in her hand.

Xu Tianli suddenly understood and laughed happily. My sister is really brave.

Seeing Ying Jingrui walking towards the paparazzi, Qi Xiaochuan nervously followed, preparing to protect his sister when the paparazzi tried to do something wrong.

Seeing the little princess walking towards him, the paparazzi excitedly and unscrupulously held up the camera and kept taking pictures. I thought to myself: Oh, it's all close-ups. So beautiful!

Ying Jingrui walked one meter away from the fence, looked at the paparazzi calmly, "Uncle, I'll give you something nice."

The paparazzi was stunned for a moment, squatted down and smiled, "Okay. You want to give uncle something nice."

"Then hold out your hand."

The paparazzi laughed, passed through the fence, and stretched out his hand in front of Ying Jingrui.

Ying Jingrui smiled sweetly, and took out her little hand that was placed behind her back. She clenched her fist tightly, but suddenly loosened it, and an unknown ugly bug landed in the paparazzi's palm.

Ying Jingrui quickly took two steps back and hid behind Xu Tianli and Qi Xiaochuan.

Immediately, the paparazzi yelled in fright, and quickly shook the bug away.

The three children laughed loudly.

Paparazzi: "..." Ahhh! I was cheated by the little kid! What a **** shame!