After the third day.

Meibei Kindergarten.

"Jiaojiao, has your class's program been rehearsed?"

"You forgot, Jiaojiao doesn't even have a script yet, how can she rehearse?"

"Oops, I'm sorry, I forgot. We've all arranged it, so I thought you had arranged it too."

"Then what should I do? There is a competition this afternoon and you haven't lined up yet. Do you want to give up?"

Liu Jiao looked at the teachers who were gloating over their misfortune and listened patiently to all the nonsense they said.

Then, he smiled and said, "Sorry, we've arranged it."

Several teachers looked at Liu Jiao's back in astonishment as she turned and left.

On the day she received the script from Lin Yu, Liu Jiao originally wanted to just pretend to be in the work group, but then she thought about it. Every time she wanted to act in a story, it happened to be acted by a class.

And she is a soft-tempered person. When others say nice things, she becomes soft-hearted and lets others tell the story.

If only once she still thought it was a coincidence.

But if this happens more than twice, it is intentional.

Some teachers in kindergarten are just trying to push their limits.

All classes are in a competitive relationship. There are actually no big classes, middle classes or small classes in activities. Some children in lower grades can also perform very well.

What is tested is the dedication and ability of each teacher.

The children are very obedient, and the teacher designed the program well and is in line with the children's current abilities, so they can perform very cute programs.

You will also achieve good results and be liked by the garden leaders.

Nowadays, the pressure of assessment is too great. All teachers are nervous and it is inevitable to use despicable methods.

Liu Jiao was afraid that if she posted "Little Red Riding Hood" to a group chat and it would be the same again, she would have no place to cry.

You still have to pretend, it’s better to do it directly on the stage.

So she chose to remain silent and did not tell the kindergarten about the program she was performing. She only gave her name to the host when the final program list was compiled.

But in fact, for the past three days, Liu Jiao has been secretly practicing with the children behind closed doors in class.

The main characters in Little Red Riding Hood are only Little Red Riding Hood, the Big Bad Wolf, grandma, hunter, and mother. The rest of the children play the roles of flowers, grass, butterflies, and bees.

Every child must have a role, but not every child is suitable for a role with lines.

Many children really want to play the role of flowers, plants, or small butterflies. The small bees can fly around and run around the field, which is very happy.

The show is about to start.

The parents were all sitting in the audience, and the teachers were leading students in their classes to prepare for the performance in the designated area.

Little Mango was wearing a red skirt and a red hat, waving hard to her father.

Lin Yu smiled and waved to the little guy.

The children have known each other for three years, and the parents are also familiar with each other. Several parents sat together and chatted.

"Do you know what the children are going to perform?" one parent asked.

Another parent shook his head and said, "I don't know. The child came back mysteriously. He said the teacher didn't let him talk about it. The program was a secret and the exercises were done secretly behind closed doors."

"Haha, it's so mysterious to hold a Children's Day event, can you perform a flower show?"

"For children, the teacher may just tease them and say it's a secret, but they really treat it as a secret that cannot be told."

"Hey, didn't Mango say anything when he got back?"

Lin Yu had already received instructions from Little Mango not to tell others about their performances, so Lin Yu naturally had to keep the secret for his children.

He also shook his head, "No."

"They didn't even say that Mango was coming home, so the children must have colluded with each other," a parent said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, you can see it in a while."

The parents continued chatting and laughing.

The head teacher of the second class in middle school winked at the head teacher of the first class, "Look over there, Liu Jiao and the others have really prepared a show."

"What are you worried about? The two stories she was confident about were snatched away by us. It is impossible to find a better story to rehearse in such a short period of time."

"I heard her say that she wants to write it herself." The head teacher of Class 2 said again, glancing in Liu Jiao's direction.

"Tsk, if writing stories was that simple, everyone would be a children's literature writer. Where can I write in such a short time? Does Liu Jiao have that level?"

"That's right. If I could write stories, I wouldn't be a kindergarten teacher here. I don't make much money and I'm still frustrated."

"Liu Jiao is good at class construction and early childhood education, but she can't arrange programs in such a short time. I guess the first place will still be between our two classes."

"Haha, whoever comes first in our two classes will have to treat us to dinner."

"That's natural."

Executive Dean Xiao Qi sat in the middle of the judges' table.

"Do you know what program Liu Jiao's class is performing?" Xiao Qi asked the people around her, holding the program list in her hand.

"I don't know, it seems like it was just added to the program today."

"I remember that the performances that her class was going to perform were all occupied by other classes, and she was always worried about what story to perform."

Xiao Qi was very optimistic about Liu Jiao in her heart. After hearing this, she shook her head helplessly.

The performance officially begins.

Taking the class as a unit, the children began their performance.

Children's performances, as long as they are on stage, are all cute, and the programs performed are all fairy tales that everyone has been told since childhood. Children are familiar with them, and parents are also familiar with them.

The host walked onto the stage and said, "Now we invite the sophomore class to perform "Little Red Riding Hood"."

Because Liu Jiao didn't give any information about the plot, the host couldn't add any words, so he directly reported the name of the story.

"'Little Red Riding Hood'? Have you heard of it before?"

"No, I've never heard of a fairy tale with this name."

"It can't really be written by Liu Jiao, right?"

"Who knows, anyway, it won't pose any threat to us."

Several teachers who were already performing were whispering.

The parents started talking when they heard the name of the story.

"Hey, I've told stories to children before, but I've never heard of this story."

"I haven't heard of it either. There are many story books at home, but there is no "Little Red Riding Hood"."

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it either."

When Little Red Riding Hood came on the stage, the parents in the audience were politely quiet.

The judges and parents were all attracted by the cute appearance of the little mango.

Even the competing teachers began to whisper.

"The child is quite cute."

"Little Mango in the sophomore class is usually quite cute."

"I guess Liu Jiao can only use her cute children to serve as their facade. It can get extra points, but the story itself is the most important. Just being cute is useless."

At first, everyone was just attracted by the children's cute costumes. As the story progressed, no one discussed the plot anymore, but everyone was attracted by the plot.

Little Red Riding Hood set off alone, carrying a small basket.

Music starts.
Chapter completed!