Interstellar Kindergarten

Chapter 114

“Super looking forward to it!”

"Has it started? Has it started?"

"Host, can you say a few words less and let the kids come in?"

"That's right, we're here to watch the children tell stories."

"..."

Netizens watching the live broadcast kept urging.

Viewers and parents are also waiting.

Lin Lin couldn't help but glance at Jiman's mother, Amy.

Amy's nervous body was tense, and the hand holding the water glass was tight and tight.

Lin Lin said in a low voice, "Jiman's mother, Jiman's story is pretty good."

When the parents voted for the children who participated in the competition, the parents watched many videos of children telling stories. Although the stories in the competition were all written by Director Xu, Lin Lin still recognized Jiman's storytelling ability.

Amy looked at Lin Lin when she heard the words, and said calmly, "Jiman is on stage alone this time." Jiman also participated in the competition before, but they were accompanied by O'Neill and the others, and the competitions were small, not so big. Space for so many people.

Lin Lin asked again: "Are you afraid that Jiman will be nervous?"

"Yeah." Amy nodded: "I'm afraid he won't be able to speak out nervously, and the self-confidence he built up with great difficulty will collapse again."

"No, Jiman can definitely speak well." Lin Lin said: "Don't worry, you have to trust the child, and Jiman is the most stable and reliable among them."

Amy said with a smile: "What is prudent and reliable? He is introverted. He just doesn't know how to communicate with others. He is not as lively and cheerful as your O'Neal Nemo. How nice."

"That's not true. I'm still envious of your Jiman's warm heart. Children, each has its own advantages." Lin Lin glanced at Nemo and put her hands on Nemo's ears and said, "It's okay for us to speak ill of children here. You can't let the kids know."

Amy smiled and said, "That must be."

Lin Lin nodded: "Don't worry, don't be nervous, I believe Director Xu is always right."

"Well, I'm really grateful to Director Xu. Under the education of Director Xu, Jiman has become much more lively." Amy said sincerely.

"Director Xu is really kind."

"you do not say!"

The two were discussing and discussing, when Jimon stepped onto the stage, they immediately fell silent.

There was also silence in the auditorium.

All eyes were on Jiman. After Jiman answered a few questions from the host, the host retreated to the corner of the stage.

The stage went dark all of a sudden.

The spotlight focused on the little Jiman, making Jiman even cuter.

Jiman held the microphone with two small hands, and said in a steady voice full of childishness: "Hello, everyone, my name is Jiman, I am four years old, and I am from the Sunshine Class of the middle class of Red Star Kindergarten. What I am going to talk about today The story is "Flowers, Trees, Fish, Birds and Insects."

After speaking, while soothing music played on the stage, the big screen also lit up, and a stick figure appeared on the screen, which showed a slightly hunched grandmother holding the hand of a little boy.

This attracted everyone's attention, and the barrage screen was refreshed again.

"There are pictures??"

"What do you mean?"

"What does this stick figure mean?"

"The painting is so warm."

"Is this an addition to Jimen's story?"

"Who drew it?"

"So what's the story about?"

"..."

When everyone was wondering, Jiman started to tell the story.

"One morning, my grandma woke me up and said she would take me to see the world.

"I couldn't be happier.

"We left the house.

"There are many, many things on the road that I don't recognize.

"I kept asking my grandma what this is and what that is, and grandma told me all of them. There are rose flowers, stepweeds, sycamore trees, little fishes, swallows, and caterpillars along the way..."

While Jiman was talking, another static picture appeared on the big screen.

In the painting, the grandma is holding the little boy's hand and walking on a winding path surrounded by a vibrant scene. The grandma lovingly points out various flowers, plants, trees, fish, birds and insects, and explains to the little boy.

I don’t know if it’s the artist’s gentle brushstrokes that heal, or what the little boy Jiman said is too good. In short, this story makes people feel peaceful and warm, as if lying in the arms of grandma when I was a child, watching the starry sky in the summer night and listening to the chirping of insects and cicadas. Full of nostalgic fun.

So all the people looked at the painting and listened to Jiman's tender voice telling the story.

Jiman continued: "I walked a long way with my grandma, I am so happy.

"Grandma suddenly said that she was going to a far, far place.

"Where is the place so far away?

"Grandma said that was the end of the memory.

"Grandma said, as long as I remember her, I can see her again.

"Grandma also said that there are many, many flowers, plants, trees, fish, birds and insects ahead, which are very rich and beautiful, so she can't take me to see them.

"I have to go alone.

"I hate grandma.

"But grandma has to go far, far away, and grandma also has things she wants to do, so I have to listen to grandma.

"So grandma went far, far away.

"I went on alone.

"I saw flowers, plants, trees, fish, birds and insects, roses, paradise grasses, locust trees, crucian carp, cuckoos, and seven-spotted ladybugs... These are what the principal teacher and kindergarten children told me .

"I remember it all.

"When I see grandma again in the future, I will tell grandma about this.

"I will definitely see grandma again, because I always remember grandma..."

After the story is finished, the stick figure grandma on the screen on the stage slowly turns into a dotted line, which becomes more and more virtual until it disappears. The last scene shows the little boy standing in a place full of flowers, plants and trees, surrounded by fish, birds and insects, accompanied by teachers and classmates.

He looked into the distance with a big smile on his face.

In the distance, there is a faint image of grandma, smiling at the little boy.

Jiman also smiled at this moment, exactly the same as the little boy in the stick figure.

"Look at it!" Nemo, who had just woken up, suddenly shouted.

One sentence woke up everyone at the scene, and everyone applauded unanimously.

At the same time, the live barrage was also posted.

"As expected of Red Star Kindergarten!"

"It's actually full of pictures and text!"

"I know, when Red Star Kindergarten appears, I either laugh or cry to death!"

"This story is really something that adults and children can read."

"Yes, what children see is the love of grandma, the beauty of flowers, plants, trees, birds, fish and insects. What adults see is the meaning of moving forward after losing their loved ones."

"The front one missed a bit."

"what?"

"The real death is oblivion!"

"Damn, this is too cruel."

"It's not abuse, it's actually warmth."

"Yes, the little boy finally said that he always remembers grandma, so there is a faint image of grandma in the picture, and it is still grandma's smile. From this, it can be seen that grandma has always been alive in his heart."

"Wooooow, I thought it was very warm, but when I saw the barrage, I cried."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh, whose masterpieces are this story and this painting, it's so poignant."

"Yes, the story really makes sense."

"The warmth and healing of simple strokes, Jiman's narration is very emotional, and the story is simple but not simple, it is really a good book for children."

"Wow, I miss my grandma."

"Ah, ah, Red Star Kindergarten is really amazing."

"I cried."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's a good thing I haven't forgotten my dead grandpa, and I can see grandpa again in the future."

“Jiman is great!”

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

"..."

When the netizens who watched the live broadcast were analyzing these stories, the audience and parents also understood the story. Except for the children like Nemo and Xiaoda who thought the stick figures were good-looking and the story was nice, everyone in the audience felt the same.

Because everyone will inevitably face loss in the process of growing up, the most painful thing is losing the dearest person, but we must continue to move forward, work hard, walk happily, and walk out of a prosperous and bright future.

Looking back, if there is still that dearest person in the memory, then he is still there.

Everyone inside and outside the venue felt more and more that this story was very special, so the applause rose and fell like a tide, and finally the scene was quiet under the control of the host.

The host routinely praised Jiman's performance. During the communication with Jiman, he learned that Jiman was brought up by Jiman's grandmother. Unfortunately, Jiman's grandmother passed away a few months ago. No wonder Jiman told this story. The time is so smooth and emotional.

The host said a few words of comfort and sent Jiman off the stage.

Xu Yi at the gate of the stage has been waiting.

"Principal!" Jiman shouted happily.

"Little cutie, the story is very touching." Xu Yi smiled and gave a thumbs up.

Jiman blushed happily: "Principal, I saw grandma just now."

Xu Yi was slightly taken aback, and asked, "Where did you see it?"

Jimon replied, "In my head."

Xu Yi was taken aback. He thought that children under the age of 12 could really see ghosts. It turned out that Jiman was too involved in telling stories, so he thought of grandma.

He smiled and said, "What is grandma doing in Jiman's mind?"

Jimin said shyly, "She smiled at me."

Xu Yi smiled and said, "It must be because the story is told so well, so she is happy."

"Yeah." Jiman replied with eyes shining like stars, with a bright smile on his face.

"Great, let's go back to the lounge."

"Ah."

Xu Yi took Jiman's little hand and went back to the lounge. O'Neill and the others all came to greet Jimon, and they were all very enthusiastic.

Xia Duoli came over and said, "Principal, all three shows are over."

Xu Yi nodded: "Yes."

Miya let out a sigh of relief and said, "It's finally over."

Xia Duoli looked eager to try and said: "The next thing is to wait for the awards. I feel that other kindergartens are not as good as our kindergarten. Maybe the first, second and third prizes are all ours."

Xu Yi rolled her eyes at him and said, "It's really a beautiful idea."

"It's okay." Xia Duoli said proudly.

"The other schools have five stories left untold."

"Then I'm also full of confidence in our kindergarten." After Xia Duoli finished speaking, he found that the children were staring at him, so he took advantage of the situation and asked, "Kids, aren't you?"

"Yes!" said the children together.

Xu Yi smiled and asked: "Did you understand what? That's right, are you stupid?"

The children giggled.

"Principal." Yuga shouted.

Xu Yi heard the sound and looked over.

I saw Yujia holding the water glass in two small hands and walking towards this side, walking in small steps, staring at the water glass in his hand as he walked, as if the water glass was about to fall if he didn't stare.

"What are you doing, little Yuga?" Xu Yi asked.

Yujia finally walked in front of Xu Yi and handed the cup in his hand to Xu Yi.

Xu Yi bent down and asked, "What is this for?"

Yuga said: "Principal, don't worry!"

Jiman corrected: "It's drinking, not drinking."

Yujia repeated after hearing the words: "Principal, you are off!" Still not right.

Xu Yi asked pleasantly: "Yujia, did you pour water for the head of the garden?"

The author has something to say:——

He Yun: You Jia, are you taking my job?

Yuga: (⊙o⊙)!