in2ebook Chapter 310 Snow in the Eyes of Children
Chapter 310 Snow in the Eyes of Children
Early in the morning, sunlight streamed through the window onto the dining table. After watching the children enjoy a delicious breakfast, I rose and headed to the office. As I entered that familiar room, my desk was piled high with messages from other kindergartens. Some were about sharing teaching experiences, others were invitations to collaborative activities.
I settled into a comfortable chair and began to carefully read and reply to each message. Time slipped by unnoticed, and when I finished carefully replying to the last message, I gently stretched my stiff body, stood up, and decided to go to the activity room to see those lovely children.
I walked lightly to the door of the activity room. To avoid disturbing the children, I slipped in through the back door. As soon as I entered, a warm and beautiful scene greeted me: children gathered together, absorbed in their drawing! With colorful brushes in hand, they painted a world of their imaginations and childlike fun on the pristine white paper.
Meanwhile, new teacher Xueyao was intently filming the children on her phone, capturing this precious moment. While Luota often produces many of our kindergarten's exciting videos, Xueyao usually handles live video capture like this. With one expert at post-production editing and the other at capturing the beauty of the moment, they work together beautifully.
My eyes wandered from child to child until they finally settled on Yuyun. The drawing paper before her depicted a winter scene blanketed in snow, a lifelike snowman standing in the middle of the snow, smiling. I looked up at the projection screen in front of me, where a riot of snowflakes danced in the air. The fluttering snow made me feel as if I were transported to a world of ice and snow.
Looking at all this in front of me, I couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that the southerners' deep obsession with snow exists not only in the Blue Star era, but has not changed even in today's interstellar era." Perhaps it is because of this inseparable sentiment that snow has become the purest and most beautiful symbol in the hearts of countless people.
At noon, the sun was shining brightly. The children finished their contented lunch and then took a leisurely stroll. The warm breeze caressed their rosy cheeks, bringing a wave of comfort and ease. Soon, these adorable little ones returned to their dormitories, climbed into their cozy beds, and quickly fell into a sweet dream.
Meanwhile, Xueyao was concentrating on editing the video she'd meticulously filmed that morning. When she was finished, she eagerly brought the finished product to me, her face filled with anticipation. "Teacher Sui Sui, please take a look at this video. How is it? Are there any areas that need further revision?"
I took the laptop she handed me and watched it carefully. Afterward, I smiled and said to her, "First of all, if you could choose a child's painting full of childlike innocence as the opening scene of the video, it would definitely be more eye-catching. Also, the transitions between the subsequent scenes could be a little more natural and smooth, so that the overall viewing experience would be better. And finally, when shooting, pay attention to the background and try to avoid too many cluttered elements to avoid distracting the audience."
As I spoke, Xueyao quickly wrote down every key point. Sometimes she nodded slightly in agreement, sometimes she seemed lost in thought, as if she were formulating improvements. When I finished, she looked up at me with a firm gaze and replied, "Okay, Teacher Sui Sui! I understand. I'll go back and revise it." As soon as she finished, she turned and headed for the door.
I was quick to pull her aside and said, "Don't worry, just edit it here. If you encounter any problems, we can always communicate." Hearing this, Xueyao stopped and nodded obediently, then sat back in her original seat and began to concentrate on editing the video...
When the meticulously crafted and repeatedly revised video was finally completed, it was quickly posted to the nursery's vibrant and joyful official account. The day passed quietly in laughter and busyness, and as night fell, I returned home, slightly tired but still brisk.
As soon as I got home, I rushed to my laptop, eagerly opened the screen, and entered the official website of the government affairs hall. I eagerly scanned my inbox, hoping to find the long-awaited reply email, but I was somewhat disappointed - my mailbox was empty, with no new messages.
Despite this, I took a deep breath, trying to calm the slight sense of loss that was welling up inside me. I secretly encouraged myself: "It's okay, don't worry! As the saying goes, good things always take a while to come." I believed that as long as I remained patient and positive, that important approval would come sooner or later. So, with this firm belief, I decided to do something else to distract myself while continuing to wait for that exciting moment.
After a relaxing and enjoyable weekend, Monday is the perfect time for me to replenish my body's nutrients with a bottle of nutrient solution. I'm so lucky to still be able to enjoy breakfast as usual. If even this little expectation can't be met, I'm afraid the whole day will become lifeless and boring!
After I finished washing up, I eagerly pulled a bottle of nutrition solution from the cupboard. It was apple-flavored, but honestly, it couldn't compare to the wonderful texture and refreshing taste of a fresh apple. Still, it was better than nothing, so I tipped my head back and drank it all.
Then, I lazily sank into the soft, comfortable bed, opened my phone, and began catching up on a TV series. Time slipped by, and before I knew it, it was already 9:30 p.m. Feeling my eyes aching with fatigue, I slowly rose and headed to the bathroom. I turned on the faucet, letting the cool water wash over my face, instantly clearing my mind.
Back in the bedroom, I deftly picked up the hair conditioning liquid and scalp spray on the table. I first poured a suitable amount of the liquid into my mouth and swallowed it, then evenly sprayed the scalp spray onto my hair roots, gently massaging it to allow the nutrients to fully penetrate and absorb. After completing this series of treatments, my head felt a slight warmth, as if every strand of hair had regained vitality and vigor. Finally, contentedly, I climbed into bed, pulled the covers over me, closed my eyes, and soon fell into a sweet dream...