TGLC Chapter 17.2

Last week, the teacher taught them how to make furniture with clay. This week, they didn’t know what they were going to do.

The teacher didn’t tell Zhuzhu. She said mysteriously, “You’ll find out in a moment. It’s sure to be very interesting.”

“Okay.” Zhuzhu was looking forward to it.

The time was almost up, and the children found their seats at several tables lined up together.

The teacher quickly brought out a stack of scissors and colored paper and said with a smile.

“Children, our task today is paper cutting.”

“The teacher will teach you how to use scissors and paper to cut out what you want.”

The teacher demonstrated it for everyone, creating a beautiful butterfly and a cute little tiger.

Zhuzhu thought that it was quite interesting and was eager to try it.

After the teacher demonstrated it to everyone, she began to encourage everyone to try it out.

This course is designed to develop children’s hands-on ability.

Because of the low price of the group purchase, Yan Zhen and Xie Qingyu signed up for the course together.

Xie Qingyu had just had a manicure two days ago. Since Duan Zihui was here, she was naturally too lazy to do it herself. She directly handed the task of accompanying Zhuzhu to Duan Zihui.

She said, “Zhuzhu, Dad is smart. Let Dad teach you how to do it.”

Some children came only with their fathers, and some came only with their mothers. The parents who accompanied their children were all discussing what cuts to make and what would look good.

Chongchong’s parents were also with him.

Only her mother wanted to slack off.

Zhuzhu was a little unhappy and asked her mother, “Mom, how can you be so lazy? Others are doing something, but you don’t do anything.”

Xie Qingyu felt a little guilty and said, “Baby, Mommy just had a manicure a few days ago. Daddy is here, and he can do anything.”

Zhuzhu puffed out her cheeks and looked at her mother.

When Xie Qingyu saw that her eyes seemed to be turning red and she looked like she might cry at any moment, she immediately compromised, took the colored paper, and pretended to take action.

“Okay.”

Why is this girl so threatening lately?

Her eyes turn red whenever she gets upset.

Xie Qingyu sighed, picked up the scissors, and started working.

Seeing Duan Zihui lowering his head and lightly tracing on paper with a pencil, Xie Qingyu nudged his hand with her elbow and asked, “Do you know how to do it?”

Xie Qingyu’s touch caused Duan Zihui’s pencil to shift.

He frowned, continued drawing, and said, “No.”

Xie Qingyu had never cut anything like this before. When she heard him say that, she looked a little worried.

“I have never cut this thing before either.”

Duan Zihui said, “If you don’t know, you can learn.”

Xie Qingyu looked at him with a lecturing look and rolled her eyes.

“Then, go ahead and learn. I want to see what you can cut out.”

Zhuzhu is really worried to death by this couple of parents.

Chongchong’s parents cooperated with each other in cutting, and the butterflies they cut were quick and beautiful.

Other parents were also trying to figure out how to cut.

Only her mother was holding a piece of paper and asking her father: Do you know how to do it?

Her father was holding a pen, but she didn’t know what he was drawing.

He also took out his phone to watch a video.

Zhuzhu couldn’t help but urge her parents: “Can you two cut faster?”

The teacher saw Zhuzhu looking distressed and came over to ask, “Little Zhuzhu, don’t you know how to do it? How about the teacher teaching you?”

 

 

 

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