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Baby Class
In Baby Pingu, there is a very familiar student for us, her name is Flo. Thin hair, small body, and sharp angled eyes Flo is not any older from her classmates but she understands the most of what the teacher say. When it's time to do stretching on the mat or time to sing along and walking around the class, she does it heartily. And the funny thing is, she likes to hold her friends' hands to clap or to touch their toes like what the teacher encourage them to do. Then the teacher and assistants will try to take off Flo's hands from her friends. We like to say, "It's okay, Flo, she can do it by herself!"
She is also very social. Before the class starts, Flo plays in Pinguland. When a friend comes, she calls her name and asks her to play with her like this: "Sachioo, main ini yuk!" ("Sachio.. come here and play this one!") Of course she often gets ignored by her baby friends but she doesn't change. In the class, when there is another student crying, Flo would stop what she is doing and come to the crying one. She will sit close and move her face close to her friend's, and loudly ask why she is crying. Sometimes the teacher and assistants like to joke about Flo, saying that maybe she is good in teaching Baby Pingu class.

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