Chapter 3: A bloody case caused by a scarf

Author: Tao Yuanming

Chapter 3: A bloody case caused by a scarf

Three days passed in a flash, Chunmiao Kindergarten.

Today is the registration day for the new semester. It is said to be the registration day, but the school has actually begun.

However, considering that the children are wild and need to adapt to the rules of kindergartens again, school will not start these three days, and they just let the children play in kindergartens.

At this time, parents don’t need to be there, but they will be mentally conscious. And everyone has already started working and has no time to play with their children all day.

The little beasts didn't care. They stayed at home for a whole holiday and successfully ignited their expectation for the school. At this time, there was no parental control, and the entire kindergarten was filled with the atmosphere of joy.

“Sit on the slide!”

"You slide down quickly!"

"I'm scared!"

"What's there to be afraid of? Let's go!"

"Wow..." The little girl slid her head down the slide, lying on the ground and cried.

"Little Hu Xuan!" The little girl was picked up, and a serious voice sounded, "You can't push other children! Especially on high places!"

"Teacher Chen, I'm helping her. She doesn't even dare to play with the slide, coward!" The fat man who called Hu Xuan quickly defended.

"I didn't ask for your help, and overcoming my fear depends on her, not on you to push her down."

The owner of the voice is a young female teacher. Her name is Chen Qingling. She looks beautiful and has a slim figure. She also has a strong female student atmosphere. She is obviously a female kindergarten teacher who has just graduated.

Chen Qingling's voice was a bit stern, after all, this behavior was very dangerous. The corners of the fat man Hu Xuan's mouth flattened and he started to cry with a wow sound.

Chen Qingling had a headache, and the children in the kindergarten were a little naughty, especially Hu Xuan, who may be spoiled at home and liked to grab other children's toys.

Moreover, he is very fat and his belly is as round as if he is hiding a ball. He will fall down after moving his pants a little, and often bully other children based on his size.

Tell him, he won't take it seriously if his tone is light, but when his tone is a little focused, he starts to pretend to cry, and everything will be the same after crying.

The other party spent more time in kindergarten than Chen Qingling, who was a teacher, which made Chen Qingling feel like he was unable to do so.

While comforting the little girl in her arms, she was about to reason with Hu Xuan with a serious expression when a figure like a wind suddenly flew across the corner of her eyes.

Seeing the little girl with a scarf on her face and a pencil waving as a weapon in her hand, Chen Qingling's face began to twitch.

"Children Qin Lan'er, what are you doing?" she spoke helplessly.

"Don't call me a child, I'm a female hero!" The little girl answered naturally, and even looked at Chen Qingling with a faint IQ suppression. Obviously, she was dressed so obviously and even Teacher Chen couldn't tell it. It really made her doubt that Teacher Chen was a fool.

Chen Qingling sighed. She felt that she was a very caring person and liked children very much. Therefore, she chose a preschool education in the university major, and planned to be a kindergarten teacher with dreams.

For this reason, she learned dance, music, work, painting, child care, and even psychology...

Unexpectedly, she had no dreams after only a few months of working.

The main reason is that these children are full of eccentricity. Even though Chen Qingling studied psychology, he still couldn't grasp it.

For example, Qin Lan'er in front of her is pink and jade-like, and she is as angry as a doll. But she has a heroic heart and doesn't like red makeup and armed.

Chen Qingling knew that she was a child from a single-parent family and lived with her father. But to be honest, it is very scientific that a child from a single-parent family is more restrained, more sensitive, or even less sociable.

What the hell is that he is so cheerful, enthusiastic and unrestrained?

These days, the world is peaceful, even if there are unfair things, there are police, government, and even various media.

What do you want to do with a knight?

I still yell every day that I have to raise my hands and take them away, and it’s a legal society!

Are you going to be a murderer?

"Put down the pencil and if it pokes other children..."

She suddenly frowned, and a warm feeling came from her arms.

Chen Qingling subconsciously looked down and saw that the little girl in her arms had stopped crying. At this time, her little face was raised, and her eyes were filled with admiration.

"Teacher, I..." the little girl spoke embarrassedly.

Chen Qingling only felt that her hair was standing up. She looked at the little girl in amazement: "What's wrong with you?"

"I've wet my pants." The little girl spoke in shame.

"Put the pencil back immediately!" Chen Qingling ordered Qin Lan'er seriously, picked up the little girl and walked towards the dormitory.

...

Chen Qingling took the little girl to change her clothes, and there was only one teacher left in the yard, and he was in a hurry.

Qin Lan'er looked at Chen Qingling's depressed back and snorted proudly.

This woman's dream of stopping her heroic dream is not once or twice!

I wish her to be peed by the children every day!

Just as he was about to put the pencil back as Chen Qingling told me, he had just taken a step and a powerful force came from behind his head. Qin Lan'er couldn't help but stagger.

"I want to play!" But the fat little man Hu Xuan grabbed her braid and rubbed the scarf off Qin Lan'er's face.

"You go and have a fun yourself!" Qin Lan'er turned around angrily and grabbed her scarf and refused to let go.

"The teacher said, children should learn to share!" The little fat man opened his mouth and pulled hard. He pulled it twice but didn't pull it. He suddenly reached out and grabbed Qin Lan'er's pencil.

Before Qin Lan'er could react, the pencil had already reached the little fat man's hand. The next second he thrust hard on Qin Lan'er's face.

"Ah!" Qin Lan'er screamed in pain, and involuntarily let go of her hand, and was directly overthrown by the fat man.

The little fat man threw down his pencil casually, happily put on a mask made of scarf, ran a few steps, and looked at Qin Lan'er proudly: "Come and chase me!"

"Hmph!" Qin Lan'er grabbed the pencil and got up angrily, looking at the swaying butt egg on the little fat man's half-fallen pants.

The next second, she suddenly took a strange position, with her feet standing forward and leaning forward, her right hand leaning against her left shoulder like a sword finger, and the pencil refill in her fingertips shone lightly.

"Look at my little Qin flying knife, swish!" While he was dubbing himself, Qin Lan'er waved his right hand forward fiercely, and the pencil flew out like a stream of light.

"Wow..." A shocking cry sounded.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!