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"Principal, I suggest that Yang Zhiyao change the song."

"Principal, I suggest that Yang Zhiyao should be the host!"

“Principal, I suggest that Yang Zhiyao be the assistant instructor, which would be more helpful for the overall program.”

Seeing that several teachers had assigned her students their work, Ms. Zhang became very emotional and said in a questioning tone:

"Teachers, haven't you crossed the line?"

"These are the students from our Sunflower Class!"

"Furthermore, you arranged our children's performances without their consent. Is that fair to the children?"

"Is this fair to our Sunflower Class?"

Faced with the questioning, the other homeroom teachers calmly cooperated.

Teacher Zhuang from Lanhua Ban spoke gently, offering her first words of "comfort":

"Teacher Zhang, please don't get agitated. We understand how you feel."

"But we also need to consider the child's physical and mental development."

"They are at the age of growth and need to receive more positive and happy information."

Teacher Zhao from the rose class also added:

"Yes, although this song is full of power, it's too heavy. It's just a matter of changing to another song, there's still a week left."

"Many high-ranking leaders will be visiting our park for this competition, so we need to make some sacrifices for the team."

The teachers all had their own ulterior motives.

They all hoped to limit Yang Zhiyao's performance to some extent, so that their class wouldn't be relegated to the background in public.

Seeing that they were all on the same side, Zhang Yan was so angry that she could only go to the kindergarten director for justice.

"Madam Director, I think there's nothing wrong with the energy conveyed by this piece of music, or with the performance of the contestants."

"Moreover, changing programs is not as easy as other teachers have said."

"Especially the accompaniment for this original piece, which Zhizhi's parents worked day and night for a whole week to finish."

"From both a moral and logical standpoint, we cannot handle this so hastily!"

Yang Xue was filled with confusion when she first arrived and heard Teacher Zhang talking loudly about her.

"A week? Working day and night to produce it?"

"It only took me half an hour to make this demo."

"Teacher Zhang's description of me is way too exaggerated..."

As she thought about it, Yang Xue suddenly understood.

"Sigh... our precious baby is still too cautious."

"She actually knows how to keep her sharp edge to herself."

Seeing that the teachers were arguing, the parents picking up their children from the sidelines also started to discuss the matter.

However, Yang Xue, as a parent, maintained an objective attitude.

My daughter has a huge stage to perform on; she doesn't need to prove anything.

Yang Xue would only help her fight for a performance if she really cared about it.

Seeing her daughter sitting in a chair with her hands supporting her chin, looking bored and sleepy, Yang Xue guessed that she was indifferent to this.

From her personal perspective, because of her previous memory lapse, Yang Xue still felt it was necessary to try to get this song to be dedicated to those unsung and great heroes.

On the field, the principal, who had remained silent throughout, did not rush to answer the questions from the crowd.

The principal of Tongguang Kindergarten is Zhang Jinqiu, a woman who looks very experienced. In her 50s, she has 30 years of management experience.

Therefore, in her view, this matter was nothing more than a group of older babies arguing about younger babies.

"Teacher Wang, what's your opinion?"

After a brief silence, Zhang Jinqiu suddenly looked at Teacher Wang from the Rose Class and asked her kindly.

Teacher Wang thought for a moment, then responded with a smile:

"I don't think there's anything wrong with the work itself, but Yang Zhiyao is such a good singer, it's too hasty to switch to another program."

"Why not arrange for her to sing this Christmas carol in our Rose Class? With my music instructor Yang Zhiyao as the lead singer, the effect will definitely be better."

"Of course, this honor belongs to both me and Teacher Zhang."

Zhang Yan was stunned after hearing this; she felt as if abacus beads were being smashed against her face.

However, there was someone who was even more confused and anxious than Zhang Yan.

"Teacher Wang, isn't my Miaomiao in the center position?"

"How can you just change it like that? That's not fair!"

The speaker was He Miaomiao's parent, a wealthy woman mocking Yang Xue for being unable to have the grapes.

Although Yang Xue did not intend to compete with the other party, this comparison was ultimately unavoidable.

Unlike Yang Xue, He Miaomiao's mother is quite concerned about her reputation.

Even if that little girl has excellent singing skills, she still can't accept that she took her daughter's place.

Filled with shame, indignation, and anger, the noblewoman protested to Teacher Wang.

When Teacher Wang saw the parents coming out to protest, she said in a gentle tone:

"Miao Miao's parents, please calm down."

“Our Miaomiao is also very talented, so I think it would be better to arrange a solo performance for her as the finale.”

The noblewoman's lips twitched slightly. Just as she had said before, only a grand chorus with green leaves can truly highlight the role of the main flower.

If this is changed to a solo performance, won't it leave the singer with no one to rely on?

Moreover, her own child is not that 6-year-old girl, and her strength is not enough to control the situation.

The noblewoman asked coldly:

"Teacher Wang, are you being polite?"

“You used to praise and show off my Miaomiao, but you changed your attitude when you met someone better.”

"You're a really shrewd teacher!"

Zhang Yan's momentum remained undiminished:

“Teacher Wang, our student in the Sunflower Class only needs to defend the honor of her class; she doesn’t need your kindness!”

Yang Xue quietly ate her melon on the side, finding it quite amusing.

"These teachers and parents are constantly scheming and plotting against each other."

"After the students sang, the teachers sang, then the parents sang. Wow, it's really wonderful all over here."

The reactions of everyone were observed by Principal Zhang Jinqiu.

Feeling that the time was right, she slowly began to speak.

"Alright, everyone, put aside your argument for now, let me say a few words."

Upon hearing the principal's voice, the noise at the scene subsided considerably.

"First of all, I don't think the content of this song is particularly inappropriate, and its main theme is positive and uplifting."

“When we were young, there was no such thing as early childhood education.”

"Back then, we were very poor and life was tough. We had to learn to work in the fields from a very young age."

"What we hear more often are revolutionary songs, which are all about fighting the Japanese invaders, protecting our homes, and defending our motherland."

When the topic of patriotism came up, Zhang Jinqiu stood up seriously, his expression becoming much more solemn, and the room quieted down considerably.

Zhang Jinqiu looked around at the group of parents and teachers and said:

"Health, growth, and happiness are all positive energies."

"To spread these ideas, we should start with ourselves and set an example for the children."

Zhang Jinqiu subtly pointed out some teachers and parents with ulterior motives, and the teachers with better comprehension immediately blushed with embarrassment.

"But perseverance, courage, hard work, and perseverance are also more needed in this era, and I think it's right to start cultivating them from childhood!"

"Furthermore, we must also respect parents' opinions when making decisions."

"We must not forget that we are teachers in the pursuit of honor!"

Principal Zhang Jinqiu's eyes shone brightly, and she spoke with great earnestness.

Teacher Wang pursed her lips and lowered her head in shame.

"He is truly a righteous and upright old teacher."

"Hmm... let's persuade Zhizhi to finish singing this song."

Yang Xue nodded, secretly praising the old headmaster's uprightness and dignified demeanor.

"Have Yang Zhiyao's parents arrived?"

As they spoke, Zhang Jinqiu began searching for Yang Xue in the parents' group chat.

"Madam Director, I'm here."

Yang Xue heard the principal's call and stood out from the crowd.

The familiar voice reached He Miaomiao's mother's ears, and she turned her head to look.

She was stunned as she watched the woman she had just mocked walk out of the crowd.

"She...she's actually that girl's mother...?"

"How can it be?!"