Recently Dumped by Gold-Digger, Goddess Asked Me to Sign a Birth Consent Form - Chapter 197

Chapter 197: Chapter 137 Little Fourth, You’ve Gone Too Far! [Over 7,000 words, long chapter]_2

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The parents sitting below, upon hearing Huang Ying’s words, all agreed with her readily.

Indeed, sometimes, whatever they do, their children see it, and before long, they begin to emulate them.

Therefore, it’s indeed important to pay close attention to this aspect.

Ye Fan watched Huang Ying on the stage, listening to her words, and felt very much in agreement.

Teacher Huang Ying was truly competent.

It was clear that she cared for and instructed the children with all her heart and responsibility.

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Ye Fan also began to admire Teacher Huang Ying in his heart.

Indeed, the babies are indeed very smart.

A glance, a sentence, a gesture—they could all perceive it, and then they would start to imitate the adults.

Ye Fan had a deep understanding of this.

So it’s said, children watch what adults do, and they do as the adults do.

Adults perform for the children to see, and the children imitate the adults.

Huang Ying went on to address some precautions and talk about some minor details.

“Okay, the purpose of today’s parent-teacher meeting was just that. Everyone add me on WeChat, and I will set up a WeChat group later. Any issues and opinions can be discussed within the group, and furthermore, you can observe the state of the children,” Huang Ying said, looking at everyone again.

“That’s great, it’s a good idea.”

“I think it’s very good, too—quite a good method. Later, if the children have any issues, we can ask Teacher Huang directly in the group. It’s both convenient and quick!”

“This idea is indeed fantastic, and it allows us all to exchange information with each other.”

Many parents expressed their approval and immediately began to add Huang Ying on WeChat.

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Ye Fan had no objections to this.

Anyway, whether to join the group or not, either was fine!

He already had Teacher Huang Ying’s contact, so to show face, he joined the group.

Everyone began changing their own contact names.

Many changed it to the parent of so-and-so, or so-and-so’s dad, mom, and the like.

Ye Fan looked at his phone and without thinking changed his group nickname directly to ‘Quadruplets’ Daddy’.

The group nickname was simple and easy to understand.

One glance and you would know it was him, Ye Fan, also the father of the quadruplets.

Of course, the quadruplets were so distinctive.

When Huang Ying saw Ye Fan’s note, the corner of her mouth couldn’t help but curl up, finding Mr. Ye somewhat interesting.

She didn’t think about it more and put away her phone.

“Alright, everyone, that concludes today. Of course, the babies have also been dismissed from school. Today is Friday, so it’s technically a two-day vacation. Could all parents please take your babies home and be safe on the road,” Huang Ying smiled and told the crowd.

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She had chosen this Friday for the parent-teacher meeting, so that the parents could go home with their children, without having to make an additional trip specifically to pick them up.

“Okay, goodbye then, Teacher Huang!”

“Thank you, Teacher Huang, goodbye!”

“Please continue to look after our children in the future.”

The crowd said their farewells in turn and then left the classroom to call for their children and head home.

“Don’t be strangers, it’s just a teacher’s duty to do these things. Be safe on your way and if you have any questions, you can ask me in the WeChat group,” Huang Ying said to everyone again.

Everyone was there for the sake of the children.

Being a teacher was also about that.

The child is the future of society, the hope of society.

Therefore, Huang Ying just wanted to do her best to teach the children well.

Although she was just a kindergarten teacher, not a primary or secondary school or university teacher, she still taught each child with great dedication and patience.

As a teacher, it’s her responsibility to educate every student well.

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That’s the duty of being a teacher.

The profession of teaching is sacred.

One must not tarnish the name and profession.

Many parents had nearly all left the classroom.

Ye Fan slowly got up, as leaving early meant getting squeezed in the crowd.

Better to wait until most people had left before exiting, which would be much less crowded.

“Teacher Huang, hard work!” Ye Fan approached two steps from Huang Ying and said respectfully.

“Not hard at all; actually, as long as the children are well, that’s the greatest comfort,” Huang Ying said with a smile, her eyes gazing at the children playing happily in the playground.

Yes, all she wished for was for the children to be well.

Nothing else mattered much.

Being a bit tired really wasn’t a big deal.

Looking at the playground, seeing the children’s happy smiles, their eyes so clear and bright, she felt utterly at peace.

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How wonderful!

This was the scene she wanted to see.

Ye Fan also looked over and saw his four darling daughters playing the game “Eagle Catches Chicks” with a group of children.

Each of them was so happy, their eyes glittering brightly.

Affection shone in Ye Fan’s eyes.

How wonderful!

Ye Fan left the classroom and went to the playground. When his four little ‘buns’ saw their dad, they immediately stopped playing and ran over to Ye Fan, smiling and calling ‘Daddy.’

Seeing the four little ones so happy, Ye Fan felt very relaxed.

“Daddy, are we going home now?” Little Fourth asked, looking up at Ye Fan with innocent eyes.

“Yes, we’re going home. Look, many kids from your class have already gone home, so we should head back too,” said Ye Fan, half-kneeling so the kids wouldn’t have to look up and strain their necks.