Gourmet: Twins' Father and Chef of the Kindergarten-Chapter 258 - 243: Why Didn’t You Forget Yourself Too?

Chapter 258: Chapter 243: Why Didn’t You Forget Yourself Too?

After breakfast, sunlight slanted through the classroom windows, covering the floor in a golden hue.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Standing on the podium, Yang Yuxi clapped her hands forcefully, the crisp sound echoing in the classroom: "Kids, you’ve filled your tummies with breakfast, and now it’s time for class! Please move your little chairs to the front of the podium, and sit neatly in line as we practiced before, okay?"

The children replied in unison, "Okay!"

"Then let’s get moving!" Yang Yuxi’s lips curled slightly into a gentle smile.

As soon as she finished speaking!

The children stood up one after another, swiftly picking up their little chairs, carefully navigating around desks, gathering toward the front of the podium...

"Hanhan, are you unable to move it? Let me help you!"

Qingqing noticed Liu Ruihan struggling with the chair, and she unhesitatingly walked over to offer a hand.

Weiwei immediately joined in to help: "I’ll help you too, Hanhan!"

"Thank you, Qingqing, Weiwei, you’re so kind!" Liu Ruihan gave them a sweet smile.

Qingqing’s eyes crinkled into a smile: "You’re welcome, my papa always says we should be loving and helpful to each other! It’s the right thing to do."

"Mm-hmm, that’s exactly what my papa says!"

Weiwei nodded like a pecking chick.

Watching this scene unfold, the other children were touched by Qingqing and Weiwei’s kind gestures and began to follow suit, helping their friends with the chairs.

For a moment.

The classroom was filled with an atmosphere of harmony and friendship.

Yang Yuxi watched, feeling satisfied inside.

It must be said, Huang Jun’s education was indeed exceptional, raising Qingqing and Weiwei so brilliantly.

At the same time, she was even more convinced that welcoming these two little ones into her class was a wise decision.

Look, because of their exemplary behavior, other kids were inspired, creating a positive class environment.

How wonderful!

Simply wonderful!

But.

A small figure appeared particularly out of place.

It was Yuanyuan!

She stood there quietly, with a confused "Who am I? Where am I? Where is my seat?" expression, watching the busy figures of her classmates, scratching her head.

Yang Yuxi noticed Yuanyuan’s unusual demeanor and curiously asked, "Yuanyuan, what’s wrong? Why haven’t you put your little chair back in your original spot?"

Yuanyuan looked at Yang Yuxi with a wronged expression, her mouth quivering, sounding almost tearful: "Miss Yang, I forgot where my little chair is supposed to be placed..."

Yang Yuxi: "(ﾟﾛﾟﾉ)ﾉ"

Oh dear!

Such a forgetful little one...

After a three-and-a-half-day holiday, she even forgot where her spot was?!

Seriously.

How come you didn’t forget yourself too?

Yang Yuxi felt a mix of amusement and exasperation, finding this scene somewhat akin to the legend of "not finding the classroom after school starts," just as she was about to give Yuanyuan a little hint, Lin Yipeng couldn’t help but burst into laughter, pointing at Yuanyuan: "Yuanyuan, you’re so silly! How come you didn’t forget to eat?"

Yuanyuan, having never been in such a situation before, was at a loss, her little face turning bright red as she muttered, "Oh, I did forget to eat yesterday."

Lin Yipeng: "（... &￥%￥"

"Hahaha~"

Lin Yipeng: "Yuanyuan, you’re really silly, how could you forget..."

Yuanyuan: "..."

What are you laughing at!

It’s just because Grandma’s and Mom’s food wasn’t as yummy as Qingqing’s papa’s cooking, didn’t trigger her appetite, and she accidentally forgot to eat...

Seeing her best friend being teased repeatedly, Weiwei gave a righteous shout, confronting Lin Yipeng: "What’s so funny! What’s there to laugh about!"

"Hmph~"

Lin Yipeng mischievously made a face at Weiwei: "None of your business! Hahaha..."

Protective of her little sister, Qingqing chimed in: "Laugh again, and...I’ll tell my papa not to make yummy food for you again..."

This direct threat was surprisingly effective!

Lin Yipeng’s laughter stopped abruptly, and he no longer dared to mock Yuanyuan.

"Lin Yipeng!"

Yang Yuxi descended from the podium, looking seriously at Lin Yipeng, sternly saying: "Yuanyuan just momentarily forgot where her seat was, we should help each other as classmates, not mock them, right?"

"You should be like Qingqing and Weiwei, be a helpful child, understand?"

"Understood!"

Lin Yipeng lowered his little head, not daring to meet Yang Yuxi’s gaze.

He knew he was wrong!

Seeing this, Yang Yuxi gently picked up Yuanyuan’s little chair, softly patting her head in comfort: "It’s okay, Yuanyuan, let me help you find your seat."

Then, Yang Yuxi placed the chair back in Yuanyuan’s original spot and guided her to sit down properly.

As the children found their places one by one, a semicircular classroom naturally formed.

"Alright, kids, let’s start the class!"

Yang Yuxi gracefully returned to the podium, reaching to turn on the smart electronic blackboard.

As the screen lit up, a vivid national flag immediately appeared in the children’s view.

She gently asked: "Kids, do you know what this is?"

"The national flag!"

The children answered in crisp, clear voices all at once.

"Well done, kids!"

Miss Yang nodded in satisfaction and continued, "In a moment, Miss Yang will teach everyone to sing a song called ’The Flag is So Beautiful.’ This song is our class’s performance piece for the National Day activity."

"Before singing, Miss Yang has a question to test you all. Can anyone tell Miss Yang what National Day is?"

As soon as she finished speaking.

The classroom fell silent instantly.

Only Qingqing and Weiwei, the two sisters, raised their little hands high, while the other kids looked at each other and shook their heads, indicating they didn’t know.

Miss Yang smiled at Qingqing and Weiwei, encouraging them, "Qingqing, Weiwei, you two are great! You know what National Day is! Come on, tell everyone."

Qingqing and Weiwei stood up and said loudly, "National Day is... it’s to celebrate our motherland’s birthday!"

"Well said!"

Miss Yang smiled broadly and praised them, "That’s right, National Day is to celebrate the birthday of our great motherland. So, kids, do you know what day is our motherland’s birthday?"

Most of the kids still shook their heads in confusion.

However, Qingqing and Weiwei answered without hesitation, "Miss Yang, I know, it’s October 1st!"

"Absolutely correct!"

Miss Yang nodded and smiled in praise, then continued to explain to the children, "National Day is on October 1st every year. On this day, the whole country celebrates together, offering our sincerest blessings for the birthday of our great motherland..."

Actually, these questions she asked are quite challenging for kids who have just started kindergarten!

Qingqing and Weiwei not only answered the questions accurately but also did so promptly, displaying great confidence.

Clearly.

They had already received careful guidance from Huang Jun at home and had learned about this knowledge in advance.

Huang Jun’s actions undoubtedly aim to cultivate a patriotic spirit and a sense of national pride in the children, allowing them to establish correct values from a young age.

If all parents could be like Huang Jun, proactively teaching their children this knowledge at home, the children would surely grow up strong and become a new generation with conviction and responsibility.

Of course.

Her teaching work would also become more relaxed and efficient, achieving more with less effort! 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

"Qingqing, Weiwei, you’re amazing..."

Liu Ruihan leaned closer to them, whispering with a bit of self-doubt, "I couldn’t answer a single one of Miss Yang’s questions."

"It’s really not hard at all..."

Qingqing and Weiwei exchanged a smile.

Indeed, it wasn’t hard at all. The questions Miss Yang asked had been taught by their dad at home, with no difficulty at all!

Meanwhile, Miss Yang took the opportunity to explain in detail the profound meaning and symbolism of the national flag, as well as the rich history and cultural importance behind National Day.

She spoke vividly and engagingly, drawing the children into colorful historical stories.

The children listened with great interest, nodding their little heads from time to time.

Finally.

She posed a question, "Kids, how do you think we should celebrate National Day?"

As soon as she asked...

The children found it very simple.

They knew!

So...

They all started clamoring, expressing their wishes.

"Miss Yang, Miss Yang, I know, I know, we can celebrate by singing!"

"Yes, yes! We can also celebrate by drawing, drawing our beautiful national flag~"

"We can dance, like on TV, dancing happily!"

"Right, right, we can also perform comedy skits! To make everyone happy!"

"Perform magic! Make lots of little flags appear for everyone to see!"

"My mom and dad said that on National Day, we should go to Tiananmen Square to watch the flag-raising ceremony..."

"..."

Initially, the kids’ ideas were pretty normal.

Until Yuanyuan’s voice chimed in, "Miss Yang, I think we could make mooncakes to celebrate National Day!"

This suggestion immediately resonated strongly with the other kids.

Then...

The children’s thoughts were led astray.

Liu Ruihan’s eyes lit up, "Yuanyuan’s right! How about during National Day, we ask Qingqing’s dad to teach us how to make mooncakes again?"

Lin Yipeng gestured with his hands, "I want to make a huge mooncake! And I also want to stamp a big national flag on the mooncake so everyone knows we’re celebrating National Day!"

That way!

He could eat to his heart’s content!

Qianqian nodded her little head in agreement, "Right, right, I also want to make a national flag mooncake!"

Hanghang thought about it, "I want to too~ that way we can also have a competition to see who makes the best-looking national flag mooncake!"

"..."

Miss Yang: "..."

Xie Jianing: "..."

So these little ones want to celebrate National Day like it’s Mid-Autumn Festival?

Speaking of!

Is this the "Mid-Autumn Festival" syndrome?

Or...

Are these little ones simply craving Huang Jun’s mooncakes?!