He kicked the tire and a heavy male voice sounded behind him.

"Need help?"

Mo Xiran turned around and met a handsome face with a smiling face.

"Mommy, I'm going to be late." Meng Baozi urged in the car.

Zhou Yanchen swept over the tire and said, "Oh, it turns out that the tire is broken, there is no way to drive it like this."

Mo Xiran narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

Why do I think he is so intentional and so ungrateful?

"Let's go, I'll give you it." Zhou Yanchen said again, then walked straight to the back seat and carried the cute bun out of the car.

"Hey? You!" Mo Xiran frowned and held his arm, "No need, I'll ask Yuan Yi to send us."

"He? Are you sure?" Zhou Yanchen seemed to know that Yuan Yi was in a bad state, with a full face full of suspicion.

Mo Xiran then thought of Yuan Yi's pair of panda eyes and his shoulders collapsed.

Zhou Yanchen walked towards his car with a cute bun, and turned around and called her: "Hurry up."

Unable to do so, she had to squeeze the strap tightly and follow her quickly.

Because of the first time I came to Tancheng, even if I had navigation, Zhou Yanchen could not help but feel a little panicked.

Under the guidance of Mo Xiran, I finally sent the cute buns to the kindergarten before class.

The teacher wanted to bring cute buns into the classroom, but cute buns were a little hesitant, as if they were reluctant to speak but stopped.

Mo Xiran was confused, so he squatted down and hugged him, "What's wrong? Xiaobao, hurry up and go in with the teacher, don't be late."

The cute bun pouted his little mouth, as if he was not very happy.

He has never been angry about going to kindergarten. What's wrong with this today?

Seeing that he was about to be late for work, Mo Xiran frowned and touched his little hand.

"Xiaobao, don't do this, go in quickly."

Meng Baozi's eyes were a little red, as if he was about to cry. He was very anxious, but he didn't know how to express it.

At this time, Zhou Yanchen also squatted down and rubbed his hair.

"Go in, come pick you up after school."

After he finished speaking, cute bun's cheeks turned red.

Turning around, he shook his little butt and followed the teacher.

So that's it.

Mo Xiran was stunned and couldn't recover for a moment.

Until Zhou Yanchen called her softly: "Xixi, let's go."

She stood up, looked at Zhou Yanchen, and pursed her lips.

After sending Mo Xiran to Jin, watching her enter the building, Zhou Yanchen sat in the car, thought for a while, and started the car.

Just now, he accidentally saw a recruitment inspiration posted at the entrance of Meng Baozi's kindergarten. He took out his mobile phone to surf the Internet and checked the specific information. He had an idea.

...

Principal's Office.

"This is not in line with the rules."

Looking at the person in front of him in embarrassment, the principal rubbed his hands, "We have no such precedent in kindergarten, so..."

What did the man say, the principal's face immediately changed slightly.

"This, that's it, that..."

...

"Xiaobao, is it your father who came to give you this morning?"

"Yes, Xiaobao, is it your dad? He looks so good!"

Facing the envious look of her friends, the cute bun raised her small breasts and looked proud.

Before he could answer, the female teacher pushed open the door and came in.

"Kids, calm down."

Everyone calmed down.

The female teacher stood in front and said gently: "Starting today, a new teacher has come to our class, and the children are welcome."

The female teacher finished speaking and turned to the door.

Someone walked in.

When Meng Baozi saw the man, her little mouth opened into an O-shaped shape and was stunned.

Standing next to the female teacher, the man had no expression on his face and his hands and feet were stiff.

The female teacher looked at him awkwardly and smoothed out the situation. "Well, the new teacher is a little shy. Can we applaud him?"

"Okay!" the children answered frankly, and then applause rang out.

With a long finger clenched his fist on his lips and coughed lightly, the man said, "That, I..."

"Just just say the name." The female teacher reminded.

"My name is Zhou Yanchen."

"Hello Teacher Yanzi!"

After Zhou Yanchen finished speaking, the children had already shouted.

There were three black lines on his forehead, and his face turned pale.

The female teacher held back the laughter and continued, "Then let, uh, Teacher Yanzi lead everyone to play games."

After saying that, she whispered to Zhou Yanchen: "Then, Teacher Zhou, I'll leave it to you."

"Why are you here?"

There was a noisy mess around, and Zhou Yanchen sat in a small chair while sitting in a small chair, accepting questions from the people around him.

The cute bun frowned and raised his chin, like a little old man.

Zhou Yanchen moved his uncomfortable posture and asked with a smile: "Are you unhappy?"

When Meng Baozi heard this, she shook her head: "I don't know why you seem very happy."

Zhou Yanchen said: "I am certainly happy to be able to get along with you more."

The cute bun was a little shy by Zhou Yanchen's sweet words. Just when Zhou Yanchen thought he had won it successfully, he heard him say, "You shouldn't be so happy."

"Why?"

Meng Baozi shrugged like adults, and at this moment, a heart-wrenching cry came.

Zhou Yanchen was shocked and looked at the source of the crying.

"Teacher Yanzi, Xiaokang has wet his pants!" The child beside him pointed at the crying little boy and complained.

Zhou Yanchen: “…”

The faint voice of cute buns came: "You want to change his pants."

Xiaokang, who was peeing his pants, endured the smell and pulled off his pants.

Regret too much.

Is his decision wrong?

Xiaokang struggled slightly in Zhou Yanchen's hands, feeling a little embarrassed, and his small body was thrusting.

Zhou Yanchen comforted him casually, but his face was cold and his soothing words sounded weak.

Such a serious teacher scared Xiaokang so hard that he dared not speak.

After finally changing his clean pants, Zhou Yanchen twisted the "bomb" with two fingers, his face a little green.

I won't let him clean this, right?

"Teacher Yanzi, the sink is there."

I thought he couldn't find a place to wash his pants, so a kind little friend reminded him.

Zhou Yanchen gritted his teeth and waved to his son.

"Really?"

He meant to ask, do you really want him to wash?

In fact, each class has three nursery aunties, one is responsible for the children's meals, one is responsible for the children's sleep, and the other is responsible for dealing with these problems and washing clothes and pants for the children.

However, the cute bun's little phoenix eyes flashed and he nodded: "Really."
To be continued...