I'm just a new teacher who has just been admitted to kindergarten. Apart from my internship at school and my eight-day pre-job training some time ago, I am not experienced, but I am deeply touched. In kindergarten, children will say, teacher, you are like my mother, but when you are angry, you are like a devil. Some children gently touched my hair and said, gently, you are my sister. In children's minds, we are teachers, just like mother and sister, wrestling and getting sick. However, after work, a wave of crazy women are approaching supermarkets, vegetable markets and roadside stalls. It is estimated that the soldiers and brothers standing guard at the gate of the army next door to the kindergarten will soon know us. At night, they put on masks and ran to scare people. A group of people almost wiped out one meter of snacks in one night. Someone called her boyfriend in the middle of the night. Some people show their boyfriends every night. Someone asked, do you eat chocolate beans? We are just a group of ordinary girls who love to eat, play and dress up. We are children in our parents' hearts. We will spoil our boyfriends, be fragile and cry, but we will change automatically when we go to work the next day.